Jiang Xiaochi, who wanted to be wooden, said a word and was speechless, but Jiang Xiaochi added stupidly: "Whoever has a kid when I go back, I'll go through the door, so as not to let people say it's unfair again." ”

Even with Aunt Zhu, there is a son's heart who is in a panic! Isn't that sincerity unpleasant? Who is willing to be recruited by your hanged ghost to be a door-to-door son-in-law, the most important thing is that a good family can bear to let their good boy be a door-to-door son-in-law!

Jiang Xiaochi slapped a village's face with a word, and whoever wanted to tease her with his son-in-law's words in the future had to weigh himself.

Captain Jiang glanced at Jiang Xiaochi, why did he change into a person after defrauding the corpse? Especially in the eyes, in the past, I didn't dare to say a word in front of people, but now I can get to the point when I say a word, and I can choke people for a long time. The main thing is that a big yellow face looks a little white today.

Everyone's attention was on Jiang Xiaochi, and they saw Song Lao Shuo carrying a hemp bag on his shoulder and walking home from the entrance of the village with a happy face. Behind him was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, not only carrying cigarettes, alcohol and fruits, but also a flower girl chicken. Jiang Xiaochi looked at the face, how obscene he looked.

They are all villagers who have been in the country for decades, who have a few relatives, and the big guys are all very clear. No one had ever seen the middle-aged man behind him, and everyone in the nearby villages had an impression, thinking that he had come from afar.

Aunt Zhu's mouth was fast: "What's the matter, old bolt, someone is a matchmaker for your boss?" ”

A word to wake up the person in the dream, it must be a matchmaker, otherwise who can be so heavy on kissing and kissing!

Hearing Aunt Zhu ask, Song Laozhuan hurriedly put away the joy on his face, and his face looked a little cramped: "It's just a distant relative, not a matchmaker for the boss." ”

Relatives? Big guy this envy. In this way, the big guy really thinks that this person is a little familiar, but where has he seen it, but he can't remember it for a while.

But whose relatives can spend so much, even now a good family can't get so much food when they marry their daughters-in-law. With cigarettes and alcohol outside, you can't buy money without tickets, and the big guy's envious eyes will fall out. stepped forward one by one, looking forward to Song Laozhuan inviting him to go home to accompany him to the wine at noon.

Not a matchmaker? Jiang Xiaochi listened to these words alone. But what is the origin of the person, Jiang Xiaochi can't figure it out even if he wants to break his brain.

Everyone's thoughts were on the food on Song Lao's shoulders, no one paid attention to Jiang Xiaochi, Jiang Xiaochi quietly slipped out of the crowd, carrying firewood and a small peach tree and walked home.

That is, now I have a lot of strength, if it was in the past, let alone carrying these things, even if I walked some roads, the original owner felt that it was difficult.

Back in the courtyard, all of Jiang Xiaochi's thoughts were hooked by the Song family's courtyard.

If it was in the past, with Aunt Song's loud voice, she should have lived before and after, and such a big movement of relatives, especially relatives, must have spread all over the place.

But today, Aunt Song was unusual, and the bird quietly introduced Song Laoshuo. Especially looking at the expressions of the bearded relatives, happy and tangled, no matter how Jiang Xiaochi looked, he felt that Song Laozhuan and his family were tired today.

Jiang Xiaochi was disturbed absent-mindedly, and he didn't have the heart to eat breakfast.

Headache, headache very much.

Jiang Xiaochi knew in his heart that what did the old Song family have to do with him? That is, the relationship between the front and back, and the eight achievements that can't eat are disgusted by Wang Er's leper and Widow Sun. When I look back, I have to knock Wang Er's leprosy when I have the opportunity, and the flowers of the motherland are all stained by this guy!

When it was time to go to work, Jiang Xiaochi walked to the brigade with a hoe, and after a few steps, he met Song Xiaosi and Song Laoshuan, who led Song Xiaosi.

Song Xiaosi was happy when he saw Jiang Xiaochi, and he broke away from Song Lao's bolt and jumped and ran to Jiang Xiaochi: "Sister, my dad said that he would take me to string my relatives for a few days, and he also said that he would buy trough cakes for me to eat." When I come back, I'll go see you and your grandmother again, and the story she told me last time hasn't finished yet. It is estimated that because of the happiness and the relationship between eating meat two days ago, Song Xiaosi's big eyes looked particularly good.

Belch? Jiang Xiaochi's brain was a little fragmented...... Take Song Xiaosi out, or go to relatives? This is when the sun hits the west and comes out.

"Sister, what do you want? This is for you, my second brother said that he would buy me a lot of delicious things when he came back from the city. Saying that, Song Xiaosi mysteriously took out a piece of candy from his pocket and secretly stuffed it into Jiang Xiaochi's hand.

Jiang Xiaochi stared at the sugar cube in his hand, unable to say anything in his heart.

Song Laozhuan was in a good mood today, and when he saw Jiang Xiaochi's face smiling, he blossomed even more. Originally, he was the second child who was released from the baby's kiss, but he was afraid that Jiang Lao Datian would spend two people to calculate the milk money. Now the situation is different, people are holding real estate and land to recruit relatives. Now that he is not old, Jiang Xiaochi's condition is one of the best in ten miles and eight villages, and Song Laozhuan can't sleep in the middle of the night and gets up and pats his thigh twice.

Song Lao Xuan has his own calculations, although he has almost a reputation for recruiting his son, in exchange for food to give the boss a good door, he will make up for his reputation.

Good things are not afraid of grinding, anyway, now that I have food in my hands, I will go back and call the captain and secretary home, and it is not impossible for the baby to continue again. What kind of person is the greedy girl, Song Laoshuan has a clear heart, what is not recruiting a son-in-law, and there are things that are not all his own.

Song Laozhuan had a pair of old fox eyes around Jiang Xiaochi up and down, and Jiang Xiaochi was a little hairy on the back of his neck. In Jiang Xiaochi's memory, Song Laozhuan didn't look at the original owner very much.

"Uncle, go to the door for a few days, when will you come back?"

Song Laozhuan retracted his heart, carefully looked at Yanjiang Xiaochi's appearance, and sighed: Xin Qi is with the second child, and he is reluctant to match the boss.

"Not far! Xiaosi always makes her mother angry and asks the child to stay for a few more days. ”

Song Xiaosi held a pair of calloused hands of Song Laozhuan, and he had never been so satisfied.

A few people walked away, Jiang Xiaochi had not yet recovered from the situation just now, and the beautiful atmosphere was a little unreal.

Today, Song Laozhuan was kind and kind, and Jiang Xiaochi felt that he must have thought too much. What can my dad do when he takes his daughter out, and his dad can still hurt him...... ...... hurt your daughter?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochi's head buzzed. What did Song Lao Zhuo say last night: You are a money-loser, and I will sell you sooner or later!

When I think about it, everything is all in order. What rich relatives visit the door, this is clearly to buy children. No wonder he looks obscene, and he doesn't look like a serious person.

But Song Lao Er was not at home, and Jiang Xiaochi didn't know who to talk to if he had something. Although the affairs of the Song family have nothing to do with him, he still has a pig relationship with Song Laoer.

Song Lao Er went out to sell pigs, and he also participated in a copy, and when he came back, the girl on the tip of his heart was sold by his father, and no one could say anything.

But Jiang Xiaochi's right eyelid kept jumping, and his heart was even more suddenly panicked.

But it's still uncertain whether to sell the child or really go to relatives, even if Song Xiaosi is really sold, she has no right to speak as an outsider. It is common for children in rural families to give away too much, so they will talk about it behind their backs, and no one can say a word of no in person.