I don't know if it was because he was accepted for drinking halfway, but because he didn't drink smoothly or because of something, Qian Lei didn't sleep well all night. It wasn't until the rooster outside crowed that he gradually felt a little sleepy and fell asleep groggily.

I only slept too late, and the next morning Song Jiu and they had breakfast, and everyone was still asleep when they went to town.

Originally, Wange wanted to wake people up to eat, but Song Jiu stopped him and said that when he went to sleep, he would wake up when he was hungry.

After Song Jiu left, Wange waited at home for a while, but Qian Lei still didn't wake up, and even snored. From time to time, it is accompanied by a little lip clicking, and I don't know what delicious I dream about from time to time.

Seeing that he slept soundly and couldn't wake up for a while, Wange finally couldn't bear to wake him up. After putting the rice in the hot pot, he closed the courtyard door and went out for a walk.

In the past few days, the people in the village are harvesting rice, and the dam in the village center, which is usually used for cooling, is full of rice, yellow and orange, and it seems that everyone has a good harvest.

Wan Ge only glanced at it and continued to walk towards Du Chun's house, when he was about to walk to Du Chun's house, suddenly a few children ran out of the alley next to him, and Wan Ge hurriedly reached out to protect his stomach and stopped.

Looking at the group of children running away in the evening, I was terrified. This had to be a little slower to collide, but fortunately it had to be stopped in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yang Qian walked out slowly, looking at Wan Ge's hand holding her stomach, her eyes, which had always had a shallow smile, lost their smile, and they looked a little cold and nobody.

And Wan Ge looked at the person standing in front of him, his face was cold.

"Do you have time to talk?" Yang Qian's tone was light and invited.

"That's unfortunate, not available." Wan Gepi replied to her with a smile: "Please move your legs, it's in my way." ”

This is almost clear, the good dog is not in the way, and quickly get out of the way.

How could someone as smart as Yang Qian not hear it, she wasn't annoyed.

has seen Wang Guixiang's spicy battle, and the ridicule of the evening song is just a tickle for her, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

Besides, it's just a few innocuous words, as long as you don't feel at ease, who will hurt.

"I won't delay you too long." Yang Qian stood in the middle of the road, not giving in.

She had been planning for a long time, and finally waited until Wange went out alone, how could she let go of this opportunity.

Wan Gege asked her if she couldn't understand human words? If she doesn't understand, she understands, and it's just a different way to go around in circles.

Originally, she was quite embarrassed about the night of the Qiqiao Festival, and it was good that she didn't trouble her, and the partial-born people still came to her.

Yang Qian sighed and said complainingly: "I just want to talk to you, why are you so humiliating." ”

"Just talking?" Wan Ge looked Yang Qian up and down, even if she was pointed at as soon as she went out these days, it didn't seem to have much impact on her. People are still well-groomed and dressed up delicately and beautifully. It was as if whatever those people said had no effect on her, and she was still living hers.

This temperament, if you change somewhere else, you will also admire it.

Suddenly, Wan Ge wanted to know what she wanted to talk to herself, so she changed her tone and said, "Actually, it's not impossible to chat, it's just ......"

"As long as you say yes, you can do anything." Yang Qian raised her eyebrows and said.

"In that case, come with me!"

Wan Ge agreed to talk to someone, but it didn't mean that she had to follow the road paved by the other party. It's okay to talk, but it's not Yang Qian's decision where to talk.

At that time, Qian Lei had just woken up, and he slept for a long time, and he was extremely comfortable, but he woke up hungry. Qian Lei got out of bed and prepared to go out to get something to eat.

As soon as he took this step, he saw a beautiful woman walking in from outside the fence.

"Sister-in-law." Qian Lei walked over with a wooden stick.

Wan Ge smiled and hummed, and when he saw that he had just woken up, he told him that there was a hot meal in the pot in the stove room, and asked him to go eat quickly and not to be hungry.

Qian Lei was keenly aware of something, and his eyes were slightly on the smiling woman behind him.

Seeing this, Yang Qian smiled softly at people, and said something familiar to the little woman Yang Qian, disturbing her.

Qian Lei ignored it and withdrew his gaze indifferently. He has also seen and heard a lot of thoughtful and beautiful women. Compared with those people, Yang Qian's little bit of Taoism is completely inadequate.

"Then sister-in-law, I'll go to dinner first, you're busy, what do you call me!"

"Okay." Wan Ge nodded, watched Qian Lei leave, and then smiled and strode into the hall with a smile.

Yang Qian, who had made a lot of mistakes, was rarely angry, and followed with her skirt.

"Sit and talk!" Song pointed to the stool opposite.

Yang Qian raised her eyebrows: "I thought you would be cold to me." ”

I watched before I talked with a gun and a stick.

Wan Ge listened to it faintly: "I want to do that too, but when I think about it, it doesn't seem to be that necessary." ”

The more you target a person, the more you prove in disguise that the other party is capable enough to threaten your own status.

Wan Ge didn't think that Yang Qian could threaten herself, she simply didn't like her, and was disgusted by her shameless actions.

And Yang Qian, so many people in the village scolded her, and so many people said irresponsible things that had no impact on her. Those few words of my own can hurt people, come on!

In this case, why should she bother to find herself unhappy.

After all, who cares about an inconsequential person. Like when you go out on the street, do you pay attention to the people who pass by you?

No, it won't.

"You've surprised me." Yang Qian sat opposite Wange and looked at her on the table: "I thought about countless possibilities before I came, but I didn't expect you to be so calm." ”

"Isn't it good to be calm? Or do you think I'll be beaten and scolded like Wang Guixiang, and everyone will know about it? "Evening Song poured a bowl of herbal tea for people.

Yang Qian didn't take this stubble, but said: "You just got married, your uncle came to look for trouble, and Liu Fang and her mother-in-law ruined your reputation, but I don't see you so calm." Yu Yu couldn't help but laugh and asked, "What's the matter, do you think I'm not qualified enough for you to show your hand?" ”

"You said it all, my uncle is looking for trouble, and Wang Yufang is ruining my reputation, and I can't tolerate these things if I put them on anyone." Wan Ge finished speaking unhurriedly, and then raised his eyes and said jokingly: "What, you asked me to show my hand, did you do anything equal to them?" ”

"If that's the case, then I'll have to show my hand." I took a sip of the tea bowl and moistened my somewhat dry mouth.

Of course, if you had left it two days ago, it would have been otherwise.

She, that is, relying on Song Jiu's attitude and words that day, otherwise how could she sit here so calmly and fight with Yang Qian.

But then again, if Song Jiu was the kind of person who was hooked away casually, she probably wanted to run away from the marriage when she first woke up.

"In that case, then I'll get straight to the point." The smile on Yang Qian's face gradually faded, and her fingers gently stroked and touched the mouth of the bowl, the fingers were born like a rich lady, without a little calluse, slender and white and tender to look very good.

"I'm here today to ask you something."

The evening song didn't make a sound, and he sat calmly and waited for the following, not showing the mountain and water, like Song Jiu.

Yang Qian pointed her fingers: "Now that my sister is pregnant, the Song family has no sister and mother-in-law to take care of, and Brother Song has to run around and be busy with the shop, which is more difficult than usual." ”

Saying that, the person looked at the evening song, and saw that the person looked at him with a smile and a smile, and he didn't agree. It's thick-skinned, and it's a little self-talking.

Wange also seems to feel that she can't do this, she can't let the other party sing a one-man show, no, she should take care of others.

"It's hard work, and there is no need to farm at home. And there is no heavy work at home except cooking, sweeping and so on. And all these ministers have done, I ......"

"It's not hard." Evening Song smiled at people.

In Yang Qian's view, this is a naked and naked demonstration, and this is the normal reaction. was as calm as before, which made her a little uneasy.

"I think it would be safer to have someone else to take care of me. Pregnancy in October is not just talking, if there is any change in it, I think everyone does not want to see it. ”

After that, Yang Qian began to recommend herself as a pillow, saying that she was willing to take care of Wange, and she didn't ask for anything but a buddy.

Now that their shop is ready to open, Wange must not be too tired when she is pregnant. In the past, their stall business was good, and compared to the opening of the new shop, it was almost there, but after that time, they were busy, and the evening song couldn't help, and Song Yu was tired to death.

If there is someone in the store to help you, it is much easier to start.

"That's it?"

"That's it. I don't know if my sister may make the decision to agree? Yang Qian sat upright and looked at the evening song, hoping to ask.

"You're asking the wrong person this, it's not me who is in charge of the family." Wan Ge said very kindly that although he couldn't be the master, he could mention it to him when Song Jiu came back. Later, she even asked Yang Qian what she thought about wages, and she also talked to Song Jiu.

“……”

Tell Song Jiu, tell Song Jiu that her plan is not in vain.

Yang Qianhu stared at the evening song suspiciously, unable to understand whether she really didn't know, or pretended not to understand.

It's a pity that no matter how she hints at the evening song after this, people play Tai Chi with her, either she can't say it clearly, or she can't do it and has to ask Song Jiu. After a few times, Yang Qian couldn't detect that someone was deliberate, that is, a fool.

"My sister is talking like this, she just doesn't want to help with this, but I'm afraid what will happen to me, a person with a bad reputation?" Going around and around made Yang Qian lose her patience, and her face, which had been smiling, sank down.

Adhering to the attitude that if the other party is unhappy, I will be happy, and the mood of the evening song is too good to be good.

"What am I afraid of, a person who has been rejected once, what am I afraid of." Enough of the play, the evening song doesn't tease people anymore, and the showdown is direct.

It's also weird and tiring to go down in circles for a long time.