Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Different Kind of Smashing Field

Zhang Cuilian knew that it was useless to blindly dodge, and she couldn't hide from the fifteenth year of junior high school. It's only right to stop thinking about these things in the future.

Zhang Cuilian saw that the house was cleaned up inside and out, and she knew Shao Hua's idea. After thinking about it, he asked Zhang Cuilin: "What farm work does your family need to do today?" ”

Zhang Cuilin shook his head: "There's nothing to do!" Zhang Cuilian's face was sad, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Then I'll go and clean up the house for my grandparents." After speaking, Zhang Cuilian ran to the next door with joy.

The two old men naturally didn't know Zhang Cuilian's plans, and they didn't know that today was the day when Fu Xin came over on a blind date.

They only heard that Zhang Cuilian has been very sensible recently, and she has not stopped cleaning since she came back. Now you can see the courtyard of the second child's house through the low wall, which is called a clean and neat one. The room was a little bigger, and the clothes were drying on the drying rack for many days.

At this time, Zhang Cuilian walked in and said that she would clean the house of the two old men. The old couple didn't suspect anything else, so they gave up a place to clean up for Zhang Cuilian.

Zhang Cuilian took out a newspaper and skillfully folded a hat and put it on her head. Tie a wet towel to the broom and dust every corner of the house first. Then she began to scrub around, wearing a torn cotton jacket and pulling an old pair of cotton shoes.

Because I don't care about scruples, my little face is dirty for a while. It just so happened that Zhang Cuilian's grandmother walked in, and she had asthma common to old ladies in the Northeast. While panting, he instructed Zhang Cuilian: "The potato cellar is too hot, you turn out all the potatoes." ”

Zhang Cuilian was immediately happy when she heard this, and she was worried that she didn't know how to toss herself into a village girl. Since that Fu Xin wants a well-read, cultured and understanding wife. That must be a village girl who can't look down on the rustic. Zhang Cuilian hurriedly ran to the cellar, which was a small cellar dedicated to potatoes. It's only half waist deep, and a lot of potatoes in it have sprouts.

Zhang Cuilian did not wear gloves, and quickly threw the potatoes in the cellar to the ground while breaking the potato sprouts. Almost a third of the way through, Zhang Cuilian heard Shao Hua's sharp and obviously enthusiastic voice.

The call was like a wanderer who had been away from home for many years was about to return home. The poor mother stood at the door of her house, a fist-fisted motherly heart that did not know how to express it.

Zhang Cuilian rolled her eyes and stood up. The dirt on his pants flicked and wiped the corners of his mouth again. Seeing her own reflection in the window, Zhang Cuilian sneered in her heart.

Zhang Cuilian agreed, pretending not to know anything and walked out. Shao Hua saw Zhang Cuilian's virtue, and his ribs and bones began to ache faintly.

"What's the matter with you? Why is this happening? Shao Hua couldn't help but ask, Zhang Cuilian said with a smile as she walked home: "I'll break potato sprouts for my milk." ”

Shao Hua hated the root of his teeth, and reprimanded in a low voice: "You lack heart? Can't get enough work? Liu Guifen doesn't have long hands to use you to be courteous? ”

When Zhang Cuilian heard this, she saw that there seemed to be a real figure moving in the hall. She pretended not to know, and shouted loudly as she walked into the house, flicking the dirt on her body: "Mom, your heart is too crooked." My grandmother and my grandfather are usually good to our family, why do you always pay attention to the old man behind your back? I'll do some work for them, and filial piety has become mine, and you're not afraid that your son will do the same in the future... ”

Shao Hua couldn't wait to step forward and cover Zhang Cuilian's mouth, it was best to hit her a few more mouths to relieve her anger. This dead girl didn't know how to look at the occasion, so she said these words in front of her future uncle.

In case that kid eats his heart, he thinks that his family is not filial. In the future, I can still communicate with Zhang Cuilian, if I don't communicate, won't those bride prices be in the soup?

Zhang Guangfu was also angry at Shao Hua at this time, and she definitely didn't tell Zhang Cuilian the truth. Zhang Cuilian said this nonsense at the door, and he saw that his future uncle's face was getting heavier and heavier.

"Cuilian! What's out there? Hurry in, you're in for a visit! Zhang Guangfu stopped Zhang Cuilian's 'nonsense', but he didn't expect it to make Fu Xin feel even more uncomfortable.

Zhang Cuilian pushed open the door of the house, walked in, saw the guest and asked with a smile, "Is there a guest at home?" Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I didn't even pay attention! ”

The moment Fu Xin saw Zhang Cuilian, he was unhappy. It's a shame that this girl's mother blew her into a flower, and now look at how she has a little bit of the temperament of a city girl all over her body.

A large green cotton pants, isn't the fabric the cloth at home? The upper body is wearing a large cotton jacket with a large red flower satin, which is the style of decades ago? And the big cotton shoes she pulled, the uppers were scratched to reveal the cotton. Look at her face is gray, and her hands are black and dirty, and there is mud between her fingernails.

Is this called beautiful food? He almost threw up.

When Zhang Guangfu saw Zhang Cuilian's dress, it was as if he had seen a ghost. Not to mention that during this time, Zhang Cuilian seemed to be a different person, and she spoke beautifully and in a set of ways. Even when she was in school, she didn't dress up like an old lady or an old girl.

When Zhang Cuilian saw the young man in front of her, she had to say that Shao Hua had a conscience. Fu Xin is really dignified, and his character is not bad.

When he saw such a tun and earthy dress, he could still stand up and greet him.

Seeing that his height is about one meter seven or eight, he is also very neat with a shaved flat head.

Zhang Cuilian responded politely: "I didn't know that there were guests at home, look at the soil on my body, I'll go out first." After saying that, Zhang Cuilian hurriedly walked out, and Shao Hua thought she was going to dress up when she heard this. Unexpectedly, Zhang Cuilian didn't say a word, and went back to the next door.

Everyone waited left and right, and Zhang Cuilian still didn't come out, and the face of the introducer was a little ugly. Fu Xin's self-esteem didn't allow him to stay any longer, so he stood up and left with a polite look.

Shao Hua saw that this good thing had been messed up, so he ran back to the courtyard as soon as the guests walked back. found the small broom that swept the yard, raised it and rushed to the next door excitedly to beat Zhang Cuilian.

Zhang Cuilian saw Shao Hua's blushing face, and the green tendons on her forehead suddenly jumped. knew that Shao Hua would definitely settle accounts with himself this time.

Thirty-six plans are the best plan, when Liu Guifen and Zhang Cuilin stepped forward to dissuade them. Zhang Cuilian ran back home, and ran out without changing clothes and carrying her schoolbag.

But in the process of escaping, his shoulder was hit by one of Zhang Guangfu's shoes.

She doesn't pay attention to it, let alone make a big fuss, so it's better for everyone to tear their faces and never get along. Zhang Cuilian shook her hand and carried the schoolbag.

Regardless of the recklessness, I rushed out of the house and went straight to the parking place of the bus at the intersection. Because she was in too much of a hurry, she didn't see Fu Xin who was still talking to the introducer on the side of the road.

Fu Xin didn't have any illusions about Zhang Cuilian anymore, because it was too different from what her mother said before. The so-called greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, Zhang Cuilian is too different from what he imagined.

This will Zhang Cuilian rushing over with her schoolbag on her back, standing on the side of the road and waiting for the car, constantly looking behind her. Fu Xin is also a person who has been a soldier, although he has only been a soldier for three years. But the observation ability is relatively strong compared to ordinary people, and I am curious about Zhang Cuilian.

Zhang Cuilian has been looking back nervously, and the gray padded jacket can't see the original color. She habitually took out a snow-white handkerchief from her schoolbag, and Fu Xin couldn't help frowning when she watched her movements.

Her handkerchief is so dry, she won't spit on it and wipe her face. Well, that's a common practice for women who don't pay much attention to it. Fu Xin glanced at the snow on the ground, and she could grab a piece of the white and clean snow.

Who knew that Zhang Cuilian took out a small soda bottle from her schoolbag, which was the kind of glass soda she usually drinks from. She didn't know how to make a wooden piston, open the piston and pour out a little water from it.

This habit of carrying boiled water with her has always been maintained by Zhang Cuilian. In her last life, she had a thermos in her bag, and she carried it wherever she went, in the standard housewife style. After being reborn, even if there was a thermos water bottle, the price was very expensive, so she used a glass bottle with a little boiled water.

Fu Xin looked at her carefully wiping her face, and felt a strange feeling in her heart. It's not that she thinks this girl is less annoying because her face is clean, but she always feels as if she has fallen into some trap.

Fu Xin thought that after he went home, the seven aunts and eight aunts didn't know how many objects he had found for himself. When he doesn't like to give advice, he always comes up with some crooked ideas. In the end, if the conditions were not opened so high, they would not have been able to stop the mouths of those relatives.

Thinking of this, Fu Xin suddenly understood. The girl's own mother is trying to sell how well her child is, and the marketman is eager to sell it for a good price.

If this girl is essentially the same as her mother, she will inevitably appear in front of her today dressed up beautifully.

Looking back at the moment when the two met, her parents were surprised by the girl's dress. And the two of them seem to be quite angry, I'm afraid this girl ran out because of this.

Fu Xin couldn't hold back a smile, and repeatedly muttered in his heart, it seems that this matter has to be reconsidered.

At this time, a car came over, and Fu Xin glanced at the minibus that was not leading to his house. Zhang Cuilian went to the car and got into the car, Fu Xin saw this, pointed to the car and asked the people waiting next to him to know that it was going to the city.

Fu Xin saw that the people waiting for the car with him seemed to live nearby, so he pretended to inquire unintentionally: "Why did the little girl who got in the car just now dress like this and enter the city." ”

The man couldn't help but pouted and sneered: "I must have let her own mother snatch the good clothes again." Oops, this girl is really bad. Reincarnated in the wrong place, come back to pay off the debt! ”