Chapter 137: Old Xu coveted fresh meat for half a year

Out of the village, the rain was still pouring down.

When Song Qingtian was walking on the field path, he accidentally slipped under his feet and almost fell.

Song Qiuyue saw it from a distance, and secretly said in her heart: "Nizi, who is hypocritical, why don't you fall to death." ”

Song Qingtian and Song Xifeng's figures were getting farther and farther away, and Song Qiuyue stood at the entrance of the village and found that the two of them had entered the village of Zhaojiawan.

These two people shouldn't be going to give Yao Xiaotao crispy noodles, right? Song Qingtian fell in love with his eldest son Zhao Leiming, is this going to tie up his future mother-in-law? This little girl's methods are really ruthless, no wonder her daughter Yang Yuting can learn from her.

Yao Xiaotao was blessed to eat Song Qingtian's crisp noodles, but Song Qiuyue was wrong.

Originally, today was the second day of the spring meeting in Zhaojiawan Village, and it was the main meeting of the three-day spring meeting, which was logically the most crowded and lively day.

Yao Xiaotao has long been looking forward to this day, taking advantage of the crowd, she can dress up and wander around the venue, facing those good-looking, spiritual, and burly men, secretly sending autumn waves, scratching her head and seducing her.

I didn't expect the weather to be beautiful, the spring meeting had just started for half a day, and it began to rain yesterday afternoon, and it has been raining until today, and the rain seems to show no signs of stopping.

The new clothes that have been prepared are useless, and the various ideas of seducing people prepared in advance will not be realized.

Yao Xiaotao felt that God was very sorry for her, and when she thought about it, she felt angry, and ran to the fire god Zhurong Zhen Temple in the south of the village with an umbrella.

She stood in front of the idol and asked the clay idol, "You are the god of fire, why don't you work?" This spring party is to commemorate you, why do you let it rain God? ”

After complaining about the gods, the rain did not stop, Yao Xiaotao twisted her buttocks and walked home.

Halfway through, Yao Xiaotao met Song Qingtian and Song Xifeng.

Yao Xiaotao was already in a very bad mood today, and when she saw Song Qingtian, she thought of what Song Qingtian embarrassed her at the venue yesterday, and spat at the foam and said: "Nemesis, there is no Spring Festival when it rains today, why did you come to our village again?" ”

Song Qingtian didn't give in the slightest, "The long-tongued woman who talks nonsense is going to be struck by thunder from the sky, you can be careful, don't forget what happened yesterday." ”

Yao Xiaotao snorted and said, "If it weren't for you, the nemesis, who came to Zhaojiawan to set up a stall, how could it rain this day?" Speaking of which, it is because of you, the nemesis, that the Spring Festival cannot go smoothly. ”

It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married, what does this have to do with Song Qingtian?

Yao Xiaotao insisted on blaming her for the rain all the time, what kind of thinking is this.

Song Qingtian couldn't cry or laugh, if I could make it rain from God, I would be able to do it.

Song Xifeng is not so good at talking, this woman seduced his second brother, and blackmailed their family for 300 yuan, seeing that he was bullying Song Qingtian in an unknown way, he stepped forward and shouted at Yao Xiaotao: "You woman, you are a demon, you bully a little girl when you open your mouth at your age, what other ability do you have besides saying bad things about people?" I think your ability is all about seducing people. ”

Yao Xiaotao was not angry, a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes stared directly at Song Xifeng.

Song Xifeng is wearing the clothes that Deng Yuhua gave him yesterday today, if he wants to look good, he wants to have a figure, it is very spiritual.

The moment Yao Xiaotao saw him, she suddenly had a coveted heart, what a handsome young man, this size, this face, well, even the appearance of tantrums and annoyance are so attractive.

She smiled coquettishly and said, "You guy is very good-looking, but you have a big temper, but I like your temper, it's really manly." ”

Yao Xiaotao said and went to touch Song Xifeng's hand, this is the old cow who wants to eat tender grass!

Song Xifeng felt like eating a fly in his heart, and opened Yao Xiaotao's hand with force.

The back of Yao Xiaotao's white and tender hand suddenly turned red, hot and painful, and she snorted, "How can you guys do it to women?" You've turned people's hands red, and they're in pain. ”

Song Xifeng said: "A woman like you should be beaten, is it possible that I want to be like my second brother and do good things with you on the river beach." ”

Song Qingtian shouted, "Third uncle, don't pay attention to her, let's go." ”

Song Xifeng said fiercely to Yao Xiaotao: "You woman, if you talk nonsense to our family on a sunny day in the future, don't blame me for being unkind, a woman like you, I can really do it." ”

Yao Xiaotao was not angry because of Song Xifeng's attitude, but looked at Song Xifeng's back even more obsessively.

Such a man speaks really magnificently, his face is good, he is still a decent gentleman, he looks angry, he is too manly, if he can sleep with such a young man, he will be happy even if he beats me.

Song Xifeng was only 19 years old, and he couldn't imagine that Yao Xiaotao, the old lady of Xu, would be obscene with him behind his back.

After the uncle and nephew found Zhao Guangkuan's house, Zhao Guangkuan was not at home, and his wife learned of the intention of the two and happily accepted the crisp noodles.

"We have received the kindness of the two of you, and when Guangkuan comes back, I will convey your intentions to him."

Coming out of Zhao Guangkuan's house, the two met Yao Xiaotao again, and the woman obviously followed them from behind.

Yao Xiaotao asked: "What are you looking for Zhao Guangkuan?" ”

Song Qingtian said: "It doesn't matter if we find someone with you, why do you follow us?" ”

Yao Xiaotao pretended to be shy and said: "Who is behind you, I also came to find Brother Guangkuan, we just happened to meet." ”

Zhao Guangkuan's wife heard Yao Xiaotao's voice in the house, pushed open the door and scolded: "According to the generation, Zhao Guangkuan is your uncle, when did he become your brother?" Yao Xiaotao, you prodigal woman, what are you doing in front of my house? ”

Yao Xiaotao is really thick-skinned, disdainful in the face of Zhao Guangkuan's wife's scolding, and even a little proud.

To use a local saying, the face is thicker than the bend of the city wall.

Her two peach blossom eyes were like hooks, looking at Song Xifeng directly, as if she wanted to hook out Song Xifeng's soul, completely ignoring the existence of Song Qingtian around her.

"Young man, you are the third uncle of this Nizi, what is your name?"

This woman's cheeks are really thick-skinned, and it turned out that she was following them just to inquire about Song Xifeng's name.

Song Xifeng sarcastically said: "Just ask my second brother to know." ”

"Your second brother Song Nanfeng, how can you be as young?"

Yao Xiaotao said delicately, Song Qingtian and Song Xifeng almost vomited out breakfast, and the two of them were like rabbits who saw a tiger, and they fled in the wilderness.

Song Qingtian secretly thought, my mother, this woman was my mother-in-law in her last life, how can I tolerate such a woman.

Yao Xiaotao was still shouting behind: "Young man, you haven't told me your name yet, if you don't tell me, I'll go to your village to inquire." ”

After Song River Village, the two came to Song Mazi's Song Bo's house first, and Song Mazi's mentally handicapped wife was very happy when she saw the crispy noodles sent by Song Qingtian, and shouted that she wanted to eat them.

Song Mazi Song Bo was embarrassed to let his mentally handicapped wife eat crispy noodles in front of Song Qingtian and Song Xifeng.

Song Qingtian said: "Brother Song Bo, just let your sister-in-law eat, you see how simple his sex is, just say what he likes to eat, that's good." ”

Song Mazi Song Bo sighed and said, "Let you see and laugh." ”

Song Qingtian smiled and said: "What's there to laugh at, how good this character is, I have a personal blessing, my sister-in-law meets a man like Brother Song Bo, I think my sister-in-law is blessed." ”

Song Mazi Song Bo said: "Your sister-in-law has her own blessings, she has a bad brain, she won't have so much pain, and she is happy when she eats and drinks on her brows. ”

During the chat, Song Qingtian told Song Mazi about continuing to collect loaches next week.

Song Mazi nodded and said, "The day you were kicked out of the village, Song Zuhui was here, and I didn't dare to say a few more words to you, two words for you." It's heartwarming to see you being bullied by him. ”

"Anyway, I plan to leave the village, it's right that you didn't speak for me, otherwise Song Zuhui doesn't know what to do to you."

"Song Zuhui is so despicable, I didn't expect him to kick you out of the village for you, I think he went to the mass grave that day, probably thinking of a ghost idea."

Song Mazi seemed to want to say something, but glanced at Song Xifeng and did not speak.

Song Qingtian said: "Brother Song Bo, if you have anything to say, just say it, the third uncle is not an outsider." ”

Song Mazi said: "That day, I went to the river to herd sheep, and saw Sun Guiying's younger brother Sun Wusong come to the village, go to Song Zuhui's house, and then call Song Zuhui away. I see that the direction they are going to is Sunjiazhai, and I suspect that Sun Guiying and Song Zuhui harmed you together. ”

Song Qingtian and Song Xifeng had already guessed, and hearing Song Mazi say this confirmed this matter.