"Yuan Hao, did you go out the night before?"

Cui Lanying, who was looking at Li Yuanhao's back, had a somewhat complicated expression.

"Well, I went out to find Qingping, and that afternoon she said she didn't want to marry me, so I wanted to ask in the evening."

Who will it be? So soon the rumor reached his mother's ears.

"So what did she say? You—You're not going to hit her, are you? ”

"Mother, what do you say, how can I beat her."

The kitchen knife in Li Yuanhao's hand paused, and then quickly cut it down, but his brows furrowed tightly.

"Qingping has that temper, I asked her at night, she said that she was playing with me, and promised to marry me next year."

"Huh? Getting married——, cough cough cough. ”

The air flow was rapid, and Cui Lanying couldn't help but cough again.

"Mother, is there anyone at home today?"

"Yuanxiu and her classmates came to visit the door and learn to knit sweaters with me."

"Yuanxiu's classmate, who is it?"

"Ahem, cough, it's Xiaohong, who came with Qingping before, this girl not only has a good temper, but also looks pretty good."

It's her? I used to occasionally come to his house with Qingping, why did I come with Yuanxiu this time.

"Didn't Aunt Sunflower come? Doesn't she love chatting with you? ”

Li Yuanhao opened the steel seed pot, put the amphora iron pot on the stove, brushed the bottom of the pot with an oil brush, and poured the cut sauerkraut into the pot.

"Here, as well as your Aunt Layue and Aunt Chunhua, they both came in the afternoon, and they helped me get the soles of my shoes for a while."

"Mother, how many times have I told you, your illness is very troublesome in winter, don't make shoes, you make cotton shoes for us in summer, and we can make do with a few pairs of liberation shoes in summer."

Li Yuanhao stirred the sauerkraut in the pot, his brows furrowed a little tighter, there were a lot of people here today!

The glance that Kang Xiaohong looked at him yesterday afternoon suddenly flashed in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but burst, it was a bit of a coincidence that she came today.

......

After dinner, Qingping and Qingyun cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with a smile, and then lay on the table of the Eight Immortals on the left and right and began to write homework and prepare for class.

"Auntie, is Qingping here?"

"Xiaohong, you're here, Qingping is in the hall, go in!"

Kang Xiaohong held a small cloth bag in her hand, and when she walked into Qingping's house, she happened to meet Zhou Xiumei, who was carrying a basket and preparing to burn the kang.

"Okay!"

Xiaohong? Her only best friend?

Qingping smiled at Kang Xiaohong, who walked into the door of the hall, "Xiaohong is here, hurry up, sit down." ”

After dinner, Ruan Yongshan went out for a walk, and there were only Qingping and Qingyun in the house.

Qingping 'enthusiastically' pulled Kang Xiaohong to sit on the edge of the kang.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say you wanted to learn how to make insoles with me, why didn't you come to me? ”

Kang Xiaohong's eyes flashed as she looked at the book where Qingping was just sitting on the table of the Eight Immortals, and then quickly took out a pair of insoles that had been completed seven or eight percent from the small cloth bag.

"Oh, make insoles?"

Qingping's eyes were smiling, taking the opportunity to hide the edge in her eyes.

When she saw Kang Xiaohong's 'fair' face and her eyes that were full of fake smiles, Qingping's memories were like a spring.

'Qingping, Liu Wenyuan is so good-looking. "Qingping, you're a high school student, and you'll be able to work as a worker soon if you go to the city." "Qingping, you follow Liu Wenyuan to the city, then you will become white and beautiful." ’

When she was hesitant to follow Liu Wenyuan to the city, her best friend gave her enough fuel.

Hehe, this is Ruan Qingping's only 'best friend'.

But what was her purpose in doing so? What's in it for her when she's gone?