The captain's daughter-in-law was generous, and Tian Hua, who was in charge of the "affairs" on the side, was suddenly unhappy: "Yo! Her aunt, this food has to be recorded in our girl's account, and you can't use our family's food to be a good person. ”

Jiang Dawu was still suffering for the people in the village, and the people on the side were immediately unhappy when Tian Hua said this. looked at Tian Hua with slanted eyes, but Tian Hua didn't see her face at all.

Tian Hua has always been angry, Jiang Xiaochi is the owner, and Zhang Luo's person is right. I have always wanted to open my mouth and scolded the captain's daughter-in-law for not having a chance, so I finally caught this gap, how dare I be soft-mouthed.

The captain's daughter-in-law heard the voiceover, which was to see if she was unwilling.

But Guo Zhiyou made it clear to himself that although Jiang Xiaochi was doing the vegetable greenhouse and chicken shed by Jiang Xiaochi alone, his own family also participated in the shares.

Therefore, what she is doing now is not only about Jiang Xiaochi, but also about her own family.

The person on the scene of the captain's daughter-in-law was in a good mood and was too lazy to bother with Tian Hua, only pursed the corners of his mouth, lowered his head to add fire to the stove, and snorted and stopped paying attention to Tian Hua.

Tian Hua doesn't do it, isn't it being ignored!

"Huh? I say! Her aunt, you didn't hear me talk or what, our girl is the owner, your hand is too loose, even if I have gold and silver mountains at home, I can't help but be so troubled! ”

None of the women who work are stupid, and none of them take care of the flowers in the fields. At this time, open your mouth, your family, shut up your girl, what did Tian Hua say when they first broke up, and now everyone has nothing to talk about quietly.

Because Jiang Xiaochi dug a sweet water well for herself, Aunt Zhu had already consciously relied on the team to stand beside Jiang Xiaochi. Tian Hua didn't come to help, she was provoking trouble, and Aunt Zhu felt that she was sorry for her conscience if she didn't say a word or a half.

Aunt Zhu deliberately raised her voice provocatively: "Captain's family, what did Dachengzi say just now, everyone who works is in charge of the rice, so he said that he didn't say that he didn't care about the rice with a big clove of garlic in his mouth?" ”

There were two large cloves of garlic in the audience, and after a "coax", the people who worked laughed, and Tian Hua was blushing.

Aunt Song also came out of her mouth all morning, and squatted on the edge of the stove pit to help add fire. Tian Hua was thick-skinned, thinking that she had to save rations for her family at noon, so she reluctantly found some odd jobs to do.

Aunt Zhu didn't leave a word for it: "I know that I have food at noon, I'm not a fool!" Now I have a job in my hands! ”

Captain's daughter-in-law: "Whoever doesn't know what to eat must be a fool." ”

Aunt Tianhua Song listened hard, as if she was fine, she would definitely not be able to eat the rice in the pot at this time.

In the county seat at this time.

Jiang Xiaochi went into the city to send a letter, and threw two letters into the letterbox, feeling that it was a bit risky to bet the treasure in one place. I went around the county and found two more mailboxes, and two more mails.

For the last two letters, Jiang Xiaochi bought envelopes and stamps to send to Wang Er's leper for the sake of insurance. In the letter, Jiang Xiaochi briefly explained what happened in Sweetwater Village recently, and although the letter cycle is longer, it is the safest.

Now the rumors in the city must be very tight, if they are discovered by someone with a heart, these letters will be strangled in the cradle, not to mention whether they can be delivered to the leaders.

Sending a few letters, Jiang Xiaochi was not idle. Vegetable greenhouses need a lot of plastic film, which is a headache for Jiang Xiaochi.

Dealing with the supply and marketing cooperatives back and forth by themselves, there is no ticket to get some back, if it is such a large batch, my own face may not be enough.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochi thought of Uncle Niu. As long as Uncle Niu is willing to help, Jiang Xiaochi feels that the probability of the plastic film must be greater than that of his mistake.

Jiang Xiaochi's dragging maneuver was quiet, just in time for the autumn harvest to deliver grain to the city, and the carriages were blocked on the road. Jiang Xiaochi was afraid that the horse would be frightened by the towing maneuver, so he simply parked the tractor aside and walked to the state-run hotel on foot.

Jiang Xiaochi was a little worried as he walked, if Tong Xi or Huang Dahe were by his side, the plastic film would definitely be better.

Ten greenhouses need a lot of plastic film, I don't know if Uncle Niu's face can continue to give strength.

Jiang Xiaochi thought as he walked, but he didn't see the road on the soles of his feet, and "plopped" and put it on a person. The steady lines of the opponent did not move, and Jiang Xiaochi's whole conditioned reflex was almost ejected.

Jiang Xiaochi was upset, and bit back: "The avenue is so wide, you have a pestle to install a telephone pole!" ”

"Can you be reasonable, your two pairs of eyes pressed on your face are decorations?"

It was a little boy's voice that spoke, and he couldn't help but be a little familiar with it, Jiang Xiaochi felt that he had met an enemy.

The pedestrians passing by around were all disgraced, and the little boy in front of him looked particularly eye-catching.

Tong Nian wore a white mohair knitted sweater and appeared in front of Jiang Xiaochi, and the sunshine did not lose a bit of unruly handsomeness, which did not match the atmosphere of this era at all. The freshly washed hair was scattered arbitrarily in front of his forehead, and Jiang Xiaochi couldn't help but look at Tong Nian in a trance.

The red armband of the first meeting should have delayed Tong Nian's appearance, and Jiang Xiaochi felt very good no matter how he looked at Tong Nian today.

Jiang Xiaochi subconsciously thought: Maybe Song Lao Er can be handsome when he dresses up like this. Jiang Xiaochi wanted to play, and couldn't help but "phew" twice in his heart, who can't have two white shirts, he thought about it too much.

The last time I saw Tong Nian was in the hospital, and I hadn't seen him for a few months.

Jiang Xiaochi smiled embarrassedly: "I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and the water washed the Dragon King Temple!" ”

Tong Nian's sword eyebrows were slightly cold, and he spit out three words word by word: "Yes-dog-eye!" ”

Jiang Xiaochi was embarrassed: "Sure enough, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was worried about not knowing about Tong Xi, and he was too lazy to quarrel with Tong Nian: "How about Uncle Tong, and my brother Dahe, if you want to enter the compound, the doorman will not let you in." I didn't have a way, and I didn't get any news after asking around. ”

Tong Young raised his eyelids: "My father will have someone to take care of inside, you don't have to ask for trouble." ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "......" is a cold character, and the answer is too straightforward. Speaking of which, Jiang Xiaochi slapped the ashes on his body boringly, trying to alleviate the embarrassment.

Tong Nian looked at Jiang Xiaochi without a trace, Jiang Xiaochi's face was blackened by the tractor's exhaust cylinder, and a white line was exposed on the cuffs of his wrists. In particular, the sparkling strap is particularly eye-catching when printed in Tong Nian's eyes.

"In a hurry, something?" Tong Nian knew that today was not the day for Jiang Xiaochi to deliver food in the city, so he finally opened his mouth.

Jiang Xiaochi thought that it was not easy to meet Tong Nian on the street, seeing that there was no one around, the thief pulled Tong Nian to a place where no one would attract attention.

Tong Nian is tall, and he is rarely pulled like this, especially girls. Even if Jiang Xiaochi is defined as a female in terms of gender, Tong Nian is still a little uncomfortable.

Tong Nian's face was a little restrained: "If you have something to say, don't pull and pull on the street!" Unconsciously, Tong Nian blushed a little.

Pull and pull?

Jiang Xiaochi didn't think Tong Nian's words were a bit too much.

Jiang Xiaochi has lived for hundreds of years, although he is still an old driver before actual combat, he feels that he is still a little boy and simple.

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