Jiang Dawu's heart stirred up a layer of cold sweat, hindering his identity as the captain, he said boldly: "Gluttonous girl, stay away from the house, your uncle's house is not strong, and I will hurt you again if I turn around and drop a brick." "Jiang Dawu's face is really ugly, it can't be ugly anymore.

Jiang Xiaochi was silly in his heart, and he had the heart to help Boss Jiang's family "check which brick was not strong", snickered, and thought that it was better to forget it. Obediently responded: "Got it, uncle." He stood behind Mrs. Zhang.

With a sallow and sallow face, skin wrapped in bones, anyone who sees it thinks that the hanged ghost is a spirit. Originally, the weather was warm in May, and the villagers who watched the bustle somehow felt cold.

Secretary Song relieved himself and said to Mrs. Zhang: "Old sister-in-law, the note is ......."

Mrs. Zhang was aggrieved, knocked out her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach for the rest of her life, thinking that her hard-working granddaughter was just about to be ruthless, but who knew that her sleeves were pulled by Jiang Xiaochi.

"Milk, according to everyone's heart, even if my granddaughter doesn't marry for the rest of my life, I have to be filial to you for my father!"

Hengzhu himself was killed halfway, and whether he was close or not was not his own speech. But not writing a note is also a message for Jiang Xiaochi, and the task of "home and everything is prosperous" is still hanging on the top of his head. If you don't work hard to complete the task, you will break the relationship between mother and son, even if you don't recognize your six relatives, you have to say that you are not authentic in this matter.

Mrs. Zhang didn't do it: "That's not possible, if you don't make a note, you can't prepare for someone to beat your house idea." ”

This is a mother, you can't be wrong! Jiang Xiaochi didn't think about it, he raised his foot and kicked the door panel hanging on the door frame to smash: "Uncle, the door frame is not strong, change the door panel by the way!" ”

The big guys are stupid: it's just a big man who has a hard time unloading the door, this is still a person!

Boss Jiang gasped: Is this still the gluttonous girl who used to lose weight and laki and whispered for stuttering in front of him? was so frightened that he hurriedly nodded.

Aunt Zhu's words were not shocking: "How hard it is to dare to come to the door to be a greedy girl's son-in-law, and the fight between the two is probably not a gluttonous girl's opponent!" ”

Who wants to recruit a son-in-law? Jiang Xiaochi didn't think that anyone in these ten miles and eight villages could be worthy of him.

Mrs. Zhang's mind was full of worries about Jiang Xiaochi, and she was unhappy when she saw that Aunt Zhu didn't want to see her granddaughter: "She Aunt Zhu, you can't say that." According to my Chi'er's ability, in ancient times, I had to compete with each other to recruit relatives, and I was not happy to accompany our Chi'er! ”

Jiang Xiaochi loves to listen to this, who doesn't want someone to protect him. If nothing happened, he helped up Mrs. Zhang: "Let's go back, and when I recruit my son-in-law, I will let the milk check it." He only whispered secretly: Who will marry like this, don't say it if you don't look good, and you can't feel it, and your son-in-law can do it!

In the countryside, recruiting a son-in-law is a big deal. The man enters the woman's house, not to mention, even if he gives birth to a child in the future, he has to have the surname of the father-in-law. If this is put on hold for a long time, who will have a son who can think in this regard?

But now it's different, those who are hungry can't lift their pants, and marrying a daughter-in-law's house is a problem. Jiang Xiaochi has a house and land, not to mention, his face is short-lived, and his income is like picking up money for nothing. Hearing that Mrs. Zhang will recruit a son-in-law for Jiang Xiaochi in the future, she will be a thief with bright eyes. It's just that he looks really crazy with brute force, and he can't help but feel a little stunned when he takes the opportunity to fight Jiang Xiaochi's idea.

Jiang Xiaochi helped Mrs. Zhang to walk out, and then the old Song family (back street) had another burst of chickens and dogs jumping, and Aunt Song was chasing the unlucky Song Lao Er with a feather duster all over the yard.

"Mother, beat you bastard! That bowl of bud rice batter is reserved for your eldest brother, why are you so greedy, stealing your brother's things, the old lady is short, you eat short, you drink! ”

As soon as the courtyard of Old Jiang was dissipated, the courtyard of the old Song family was noisy again, and the attention was sucked away in an instant. Jiang Xiaochi couldn't figure out how many plays could be staged in Sweetwater Village all day and night, especially Song Lao Er's mother Song Aunt, Song Lao Er always felt itchy fingers if she didn't beat her several times a day.

Jiang Dawu was impatient when he heard this, and he shouted after pulling the broken gong in his throat: "Have you eaten enough?" Day by day from morning to night! Da Shunzi, ring the bell! All members of the club went to the brigade to study and have a meeting! ”

Da Shunzi answered, and he went to the brigade to ring the bell.

Da Shunzi's name Guo Deshun is the village liaison officer, the son of the security director, don't look at the age, the village is second to none among the half of the children, that is the person who has the façade in the village. Whenever the village watches a movie and holds a meeting, the big and small things are all notified by Da Shunzi.

Hearing the captain say that the meeting was held, the villagers were all crooked. But the captain said that the meeting was not empty talk, and if anyone did not send someone to it, it would be a deduction.

In this era, the peasants could not see the money in their hands, and the only thing they talked about all year round was centimeters. Jiang Xiaochi, as the only representative of the family, naturally fell on Jiang Xiaochi.

When he returned to the hospital and settled Mrs. Zhang, there was no pen at home, so Jiang Xiaochi took out a tattered book at home and prepared to go to the team to study.

If it weren't for the second child of the Song family making a fuss, it is estimated that the big guys would still have to crowd into Jiang Lao's house to watch the excitement. Now the excitement has become going to the team to study, and I don't dare to squeak on the surface, and I can't stop complaining behind my back.

Jiang Xiaochi followed behind the villagers with his head down, and listened to the villagers chewing the tongue of Jiang Lao Da Tianhua and his wife, and his small size was not noticeable at all in the crowd.

It turned out that Aunt Song had just come back from work, and the bud rice batter specially left for Boss Song in the bowl rack was gone, and when she closed her eyes, she could think that the second child of the loser would eat it secretly.

Jiang Xiaochi didn't understand, they were all born to a mother, how could Aunt Song look at her two sons like thieves. I can't get on the stage, I don't know how to work all day long, I have a heart-eating eye all day long, and I haven't seen any mother bury her children like this.

"Gluttonous girl!" Da Shunzi didn't know when he squeezed in front of Jiang Xiaochi, with his hands in his sleeves, with a look of admiration: "Old Jiang's shovel handle is really broken by you." ”

Jiang Xiaochi glanced at Da Shunzi's appearance, he was not a few years older than himself, and he was completely a small ya, and he couldn't look down on him inside and out. But he had to give face to the son of the security director, so he had to open his mouth and say: "No! The shovel handle is not strong. ”

Da Shunzi was not satisfied with this answer: "Don't mind! Tell Brother Shunzi, did you unload the old Jiang's family? ”

Regardless of whether Da Shunzi was out of curiosity or what, it was the first time that Jiang Xiaochi had encountered such a reputation as a "hanged ghost" and a "mourning star" in the past two days.

But Jiang Xiaochi really didn't bother to take care of it. The original owner was set up there, and Jiang Xiaochi didn't need to say a few more words: "How you pass it on, it's what happened." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and hurried away, how Ren Da Shunzi was jumping beside him, Jiang Xiaochi didn't say a word.

"Tsk! Why are you like this? Da Shunzi was so anxious that he jumped around.

Jiang Xiaochi didn't have an interface, and no one thought he was a good person at the beginning!