The words marrying a slut who I don't know how many men I have slept with are like a needle, piercing his heart fiercely, and there is not a drop of blood, but it is even more cruel.

He stood weakly for a while, still clenched his fists, and then turned around as if nothing happened, intending to go home.

I really don't have the face to wander around.

As soon as he got home, he walked from the yard to the house, and before he could sit down and rest, Liu came over with a rag and wanted to drive him out: "Oh, don't sit down! Look at how dirty this table and chair looks? You don't have a father or mother by your side, and Lian didn't come over to live with you in the past, so you won't clean up yourself? Get out of the way, I'm going to have to scrub all these tables, chairs, and plank beds! Oops, I'm so tired of my mother! ”

Her mouth kept on for a moment, and there was another burst of chatter.

Every word seemed to be carrying a knife and a thorn, and Wen Xiucai's head was about to explode.

He didn't hear the joy of being an old mother who could finally welcome a new life of her own and actively prepare for their marriage, but his mind was full of boredom.

To him, it sounded like disliking him, looking down on him, and thinking that he was going to live on her slut.

Wen Xiucai almost hugged his head and ran away.

But as soon as he turned around, Song Qinglian came out of the room, sat on a chair that Liu had not yet wiped and called out to him: "Qingbo, how is it?" Have you asked them all? Who is going to come to the wedding? Do you have any other relatives at home? ”

Did you ask?

As soon as he went out, he received all kinds of cynicism, all kinds of jokes and contempt, so how could he ask?

And those relatives have long been cut off, how could they come?

Wen Qingbo felt a headache.

Song Qinglian sat on the chair, and the Liu family didn't say anything about her, he was beaten before he sat down. This is obviously his home, but now he is dominated by this mother and daughter, one is chattering and chattering to teach him, and the other is thinking about the scenery of the wedding, he can't be a family at all, and he can't be the master.

For a moment, he suddenly understood why the Su family had to drive these two women away......

If it were him, right now, he would also want to drive these two away!

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? Doesn't anyone want to come? Song Qinglian saw that he didn't answer, so he couldn't help but raise his voice, walked up to him and questioned him, but he didn't open his mouth again, so he directly pushed his hand.

Wen Qingbo staggered back and hugged his head with a headache.

When farming in late autumn, the Su family is busy picking tea, and the tea leaves in late autumn are called autumn white dew, and there is a saying, "Spring tea is bitter, summer vegetables are astringent, and they should be delicious, autumn white dew", which shows the popularity of autumn tea.

Now Li Langyin and Fu Zicheng are not in Qingyang Town, and Song Qingyi is not running to the town, and the tea business and medicinal material business are all handed over to Tang He to be in charge.

After these few times, Tang He has been completely familiar with the process of going to business, and the relationship with the accompanying caravan is good, the work of going to business is really hard, Song Qingyi took the initiative to increase his salary, so that the four young men in the medicine field and tea garden are hot, and they are full of enthusiasm every day in order to increase their wages, even if the autumn harvest a while ago, the family is very busy, and several people are still in good shifts to ensure that the medicine field and the medicine garden are guarded at any time, for this reason, Song Qingyi also smiled and gave them a salary increase.

Lai's and Song Qingyi are both generous people, and they are full of food and meat on weekdays, which is very popular with these young men.

After doing this for a while, Su gradually observed Tang He, and finally was satisfied with the observation, so he called him to him for questioning.

Tang River was very nervous.

When I saw Song Qingyi before I came, I couldn't help but ask her: "The owner...... This...... Brother Su is looking for me, what's the matter? ”

Don't look at him as a family member early, he has seen a lot of the world, but in fact, Su Wanwen is twenty-three years old this year, he is one and a half years younger than Su Wanwen, coupled with Su Wanwen's usual poisonous tongue and indifferent posture, facing such a person, he can't help but feel worried in his heart.

In Tang He's opinion, although Su Yanwen is a person with crippled legs, he has an indescribable fierce momentum all over his body, and no one dares to relax himself easily in front of him, only to be vigilant at all times, and he can't help but treat it carefully.

At this time, when he asked, Song Qingyi smiled: "Don't be nervous, he may have something to ask you to do, and he still has to beg you." ”

These words made Tang He relax slightly.

When he entered the study, Su Yanwen was sitting in a wheelchair, in front of the desk, holding a letter in his hand, next to Cao Maniac, the two seemed to be talking about something, and when they saw him, they stopped their voices.

The two gazes fell on Tang He's shoulders at once, causing his scalp to tingle for a while.

"Brother Su, what do you want me to do?" Tang He stiffened his head and asked respectfully.

"Tang River, sit."

Su gradually spoke, nodded slightly, and motioned for him to sit down.

Madman Cao didn't speak, but his eyes scraped around with a strange sense of pickiness.

"Yes." Tang He felt a lot of pressure and tightened his clothes, as if he was about to put the pork on the market for slaughter, and sat down honestly, with a pair of eyes that were nervous and didn't dare to look at it at all.

Su gradually couldn't help but smile: "Don't be nervous, I came to you, in fact, I also asked you." ”

This is the same as what Song Qingyi said.

Tang He couldn't help but be shocked: "Huh? ”

"Let's talk first." Su gradually became silent, and there was a chuckle on the corner of his lips, which was completely different from the kind of mean and cold feeling he usually gave people, "When you were a child, what ideals did you have?" Have you ever thought about making a career and becoming famous? Has that changed now? Do you plan to do a job-based job for the rest of your life? ”

"Is this ......" Tang He was asked for a moment.

But when he looked up, he saw the calm and serious look in the other party's eyes, and he couldn't help but think about it.

After a while, he replied with some hesitation: "When I was a child, I naturally thought about becoming a big official, but later, because of the pressure of life, it was not easy to fill my stomach. As for now, I am very satisfied to meet such a good owner as the Su family, and I don't dare to think about anything else. ”

People say that contentment is always happy, and Tang He obviously understands this truth.

Not greedy.

But Song Qingyi knew his later achievements, so to be precise, he was not greedy for petty profits, but he hid his ambitions, and he would definitely seize the opportunity if he had the opportunity.

Su gradually looked at him scrutinically, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged: "Why don't you dare to think about it?" If there is a good opportunity in front of you, as long as you are careful to hibernate, you will definitely become famous in the future, do you really want it? ”

Tang He raised his head suddenly!