Chapter 156: This is not my object

In the courtyard, the villagers and villagers who came to Lao Sun's house to eat and drink gathered together to chat lively, and the door of the house was also pasted with a brand-new red couplet, and the children frolicked in the adults, full of joy.

Han Jingnuo got out of the car after Xia Hanxun, and rushed to hold Dongdong's other hand, so that the old grandson of the owner's family who came out of the house, saw this scene, and thought that it was a couple, and when he came out, he probably guessed the identity of the visitor when he saw the village chief Qin.

When Lao Sun handed the cigarette to Village Chief Qin, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Village Chief, who are these two?" ”

"Oops! This is Xiao Xia Dong, who contracted more than 1,000 acres of land in our old village! Didn't you remember yesterday that I should bring them a message? The village chief lit a cigarette on Lao Sun's lighter and explained.

"Oh! Oops, it turns out that this is Xiao Xia Dong in our old village, come into the house and sit, this is your object, right? ”

"No, no, no! This is the employee of their company! The village chief waved his hand.

Xia Hanxun followed the direction of Lao Sun's finger, and when he saw Han Jingnuo, his eyes widened, and he smiled shyly, "Uncle Sun, I thank you, this is a little heart......"

Xia Hanxun handed over the red envelope in a timely manner.

The old grandson is over half a hundred years old, facing the red envelope handed by the young girl in the city, he hurriedly catches it with both hands, and the honesty of the farmer makes him a little overwhelmed, "Oh, Xiao Xia Dong is so polite, I really don't know what to say to invite you over......"

At this time, the village chief spit out a smoke ring and said, "She is also a teacher, and she is handsome." ”

Han Jingnuo was nothing, but when he heard this, his face suddenly turned red.

Isn't this disgusting that he looks ugly?

Han Jingnuo frowned and didn't speak.

If he knew that the countrymen also looked at their looks like this, he wouldn't come!

Xia Hanxun's arrival did not belong to the unique temperament of the village girl, so she instantly became the object of "gossip" for the women in the township.

When Lao Sun greeted them in the hall, many people in the courtyard gave her strange looks.

There are also people who know Dongdong, and when they saw that Dongdong did not come with his grandparents, but followed others, he joked to Dongdong: "Dongdong, why don't you come to eat and drink wine?" ”

Dongdong blinked his sparkling eyes as he looked at the smiling women and furrowed his little eyebrows.

Xia Hanxun gently stroked the little guy's head, and said straightforwardly: "There are a lot of things in Grandma Dongdong's house-"

"Who's okay then? In the past, the old Sun family often went to help their Liu family, but now the old Sun family has the first happy event, and they actually let a little child come? ”

Xia Hanxun didn't know what the woman who said this had anything to do with the Liu family, whether she had a holiday, so that she made Dongdong embarrassed in front of so many people.

So, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, "Actually, Grandma Dongdong asked me to help her bring favors." ”

The woman: "......"

As he spoke, he took Dongdong's hand and walked into the hall, and went to visit the new house on the second floor under the guidance of Lao Sun.

Han Jingnuo followed Xia Hanxun and Dongdong closely, and hurriedly sent her a message while Lao Sun was talking to the manager:

"Do you have another red envelope?" The proprietor's.'

Xia Hanxun: "No! Later, you go and write the name of Grandpa Dongdong in the place where you are thin, and if you see that the people are 100, you will write 100, and if the people are more than 200, you will write 200."

In order to make money, last night, she spent an hour in Duniang before she learned about the custom of holding wedding banquets in the countryside.

Sure enough, when they went upstairs to visit the new house, they saw several people gathered in front of the table in the corner of the hall where the book was written.

Han Jingnuo looked at the villagers who were waiting for favors, "Go upstairs first, and then write later." ”