Men are a bit inferior, and the more bees pick this flower, the more they feel that it is good to fight for it. Those who grabbed it and saw those who failed to rob it, that sense of pride arose.

Yang Qian was born beautiful, and she understood men's minds intimately, as if they were attracted by flowers with a faint fragrance. knew that he couldn't touch it, but he still couldn't help but comfort himself and said that it didn't matter, so he didn't taste it.

After smelling it, how can you bear it.

No matter how fragrant the house flowers are, they can't smell them anymore after smelling them for so many years. What's more, his house is a bully flower, how can there be this delicate fragrance of wild flowers!

No matter how you get it, this flower is all obedient, which makes Lao Liu find the male self-esteem that he should have as a man for the first time.

So there are two if there is one, and there are three when there is two, and the rest seems to be logical.

When you can't leave, it doesn't matter if you accept it or not, anyway, it's just playing and secretly talking, and if you don't marry back, it won't hinder anything.

Lao Liu thinks well, and he is extra careful when he goes to find someone on weekdays, because no one has found out for so long.

It's just that there are too many roads by the river, and there is always a day when I am unlucky and wet my shoes.

He didn't know where he was exposed, so Wang Guixiang found out. I was bumped into in the bud rice field last night, could it be that the person said it?

Lao Liu was drinking, but he was sure that the person couldn't control his mouth last night and poked him out. Otherwise, how can it be so coincidental, so if you don't die, people will make trouble today, who will believe it!

I just don't know who that nosy person is.

Lao Liu clenched the wine bowl fiercely, and his cloudy eyes were full of anger and hatred, but don't let him know who it is.

Ahh

"What's wrong?" Wan Ge turned his head to look at Song Jiu.

"No, my nose just itched." Song Jiu rubbed his nose: "Go back, it's not good for your health if the wind blows too much." ”

It's okay to get in the shade, but the wind should be moderate. Even if it's summer, you can't take it lightly.

Wan Ge hummed, and the two turned around and walked back.

I met Yang Qian again on the fork in the road at the entrance of the village, and the man who looked unpleasant before didn't know where to go, only she sat on the stone on the side of the road alone, and when she got closer, she faintly heard a little sobbing.

Yang Qian heard the noise behind her, hurriedly raised her sleeve and wiped her eyes, got up and hurriedly left.

Looking at Yang Qian's back running away, Wan Ge frowned. I don't know if it's prejudice or what's the reason, she always feels that something is wrong with Yang Qian, but she can't say what's wrong.

"What's the matter, let's go." Song Ji urged.

Compared with her complex thoughts, Song Jiu is much simpler, let alone guessing what other people's business does.

Looking at Song Jiu, who was like a wooden stake and didn't understand the amorous feelings, the evening song suddenly sympathized with Yang Qian, and it was not good to target anyone, and he stared at them.

Looking sideways at Song Jiu, who didn't know it, Wan Ge couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What's wrong?" Song Jiu looked at the evening song inexplicably, and subconsciously touched his face, nothing!

I don't want him to be like this, the happier the evening song laughs, and in the end, he laughs out loud, which is particularly loud on the path where no one is present.

“……”

Song Yu looked at the evening song that was suddenly too happy to be speechless, very helpless.

Forget it, forget it, as long as people are happy.

Yang Qian, who was supposed to run away, didn't know when, the slender figure secretly stood in the corner alley of the first house at the entrance of the village, and the dark night perfectly hid her figure.

Looking at the two people who were laughing and leaving, Yang Qian's hand on the fence unconsciously tightened, and she forcibly pulled off a large piece of fence from the wall.

originally stared at Song Jiu, just for the sake of life, and just staring at it, he found out that this person was different.

A butcher at the foot of the slope, rude and incomprehensible, without two acres of fertile land, does not say anything, and has a gloomy face all day long, and looks unkind to everyone with a fierce appearance.

You say that such a person, who wants to live with him.

It turned out that Yang Qian also thought so, but these days she slowly discovered that some people can't just look at the surface. The more I learned, the more I found that Song Jiu's gentleness hidden under the ice was like the warm sun in winter, which was very comfortable shining on people.

Every time she saw Song Jiu's incomparable indulgence and infinite goodness to the evening song, Yang Qian became more and more envious.

When she was not married, she also had such a free life, but all this was ruined, and since then she has fallen to the bottom of the dark valley and lived a muddy life. Her experience has become a stark contrast to the evening song, and I have to say that she is very jealous.

She also wants to have a person like Song Jiu, a person who is only good to herself and only has herself in her eyes.

I don't know what I thought, but Yang Qian, who was still angry, gradually had a light smile on her face. He threw away the fence slag in his hand and patted it lightly. When she was about to go back, a pair of hands behind her suddenly touched her waist and startled her.

"It's me, don't move." The man hurriedly spoke.

Yang Qian recognized the person when she heard the voice, and was immediately annoyed: "What do you do to scare me at night, I don't know if people are scared and scared to death." ”

It's obviously angry, but when it falls on the man's ears, it means that someone is flirting with him, and it completely changes the taste.

"Xiao Nizi is embarrassed, she is still scared outside so late, you say, is there a shortage of men, so come out......" The man smiled evilly and pinched Yang Qian's fart.

In the past, Yang Qian would definitely follow the words, and then the two of them would naturally come out once. It's just that today's thoughts are full of Song Jiu's good scenes for evening songs, and when she hears the ridicule of these hooligans, she actually feels disgusted, which makes her just want to gag.

"Anyway, I'm just coming back from a walk."

"Yes, yes, just walking, just walking." The man replied casually, but his hands were irregular: "The night is still long, do you want me to take a walk with you again?" ”

Fortunately, it was very dark here, and the man didn't really care about Yang Qian, so he didn't notice the impatience on her face.

If it weren't for the fact that these people were still somewhat useful, she would have turned her face a long time ago. Yang Qian endured the sudden feeling of nausea and gently pushed the man: "I'm not feeling well today, take a walk or another day!" ”

Hearing this, the man's face changed instantly, and his originally gentle movements became rude: "What kind of thing is a stinky, you dare to push back." Let me tell you, if you don't make me happy today, tomorrow I will go around and say that you are the one who Lao Liu raised outside. You say, his daughter-in-law knows, will she spare you? ”

"What are you afraid of, you can't control your own man, who can you complain about." Yang Qian snorted coldly.

This kind of thing is what you and I want, and no one blames me for not having the ability. A man who doesn't have the ability to manage himself well, and a man who doesn't have the ability to keep it.

"Really? Then you might as well give it a try. The man pinched Yang Qian's chest viciously, and the force was so great that Yang Qian couldn't help but exhale in pain.

"Hmph." The man didn't care whether Yang Qian was willing or not, and forcibly dragged the person into the grass next to him, Yang Qian couldn't resist at all, so he had to be passively dragged away.

After a while, there was a blushing heartbeat sound in the grass.

The affairs of the old Liu family have temporarily cooled down because Wang Guixiang returned to her parents' house, but everyone knows that this matter is not over yet!

Now the Liu family doesn't go out much, and Liu Xiaomei, who likes to be showy the most on weekdays, now stays at home obediently, as long as she has nothing to do, she doesn't go out. Compared to the past, it can be described as low-key now.

However, this does not affect everyone's gossip.

In the past few days, things that should have faded suddenly boiled again.

On this day, Song Jiu still got up early to cook, and then went out. By the time the evening song got up, everything was ready, and she just had to get up and eat.

After eating, Wan Ge walked around the house twice, and was so idle that he closed the door to find Du Chun.

At that time, Du Chun was drying fish in the yard.

Zhao Zhuang went to the river to fish every once in a while, and sometimes when he came back with some small fish, Du Chun would pickle them and string them with a rope and then dry them into dried salted fish.

If this thing is left out for a long time, it won't break even in the hot summer.

When the evening song came, Du Chun was sitting in the yard with a pot of small fish in front of him, and he was handling it with scissors in his hand.

"Sister-in-law." Evening Song took a stool and sat next to it.

"I'm bored at home!" Du Chun looked up and asked with a smile.

Since Wange became pregnant, Song Yu managed her and told her not to do this, and the descendants who were not allowed to do that would be idle. Every once in a while, I went to Du Chun and Chen Fang.

"No way, there's nothing to do at home alone." Wange is also very sad, if she continues like this, she will have to suffocate to death.

Du Chun was amused by her.

One of the two people in the yard was working, and the other was sitting next to him knocking pumpkin seeds, chatting while knocking.

Du Chunma washed the disemboweling fish and then smeared them with salt. Wan Ge watched from the sidelines, and suddenly blurted out and asked, "Sister-in-law, can these fish be made other than salt and dried into salted fish?" ”

"Huh?" Du Chun didn't understand what she meant, and looked at the person suspiciously.

As soon as the idea came out, the evening song suddenly couldn't stop knocking the pumpkin seeds.

"Sister-in-law, let's have nothing else but salt it and dry it into dried fish. Like, it's like ...... "The more anxious I am, the more I don't know how to describe it, and I am in a hurry to talk about the evening song."

Du Chun was not stupid, and immediately understood what she meant. "You mean you can add something else besides salt. Just like the braised pork you sell, some are spicy, and some are not spicy, is that what does that mean? ”

"Yes, yes, that's what it means." Seeing that Du Chun understood what he meant, he never knew how to describe the explanation.

Braised pork can make so many tricks, why can't dried fish?

"I haven't done it." Du Chun looked down at the fish that had been smeared with salt in the basin: "But I think your method is very good, you can give it a try." ”

"I seem to have some chili peppers at home, so I'm going to get them." After that, Du Chun got up and walked quickly into the stove room, rummaging through the clanging room.