Chapter Twenty-Four: Stupid Mother

Ding Hongjun put the two at the entrance of the village before going to do his own business.

Tao Jingjing patted the ash on his body, felt that his face, mouth and nose were full of ash, and reached out to fan. When I raised my eyes, I saw Zhou Xiaoling looking at herself dissatisfied: "What's wrong with you?" It's the same as I owe you eight hundred dollars! ”

"Why did you smile at Brother Red Army just now? Are you interested in him? ”

Zhou Xiaoling asked as sourly as a vinegar spirit.

Tao Jingjing looked at Zhou Xiaoling in shock, and burst into laughter: "Are you sick!" Shouldn't I smile and thank you when I sit in someone's car? Besides, as long as your black charcoal-like Red Army brother, give it to me for nothing, I don't want it. ”

Zhou Xiaoling glared at her: "Brother Red Army is not black." ”

Tao Jingjing waved his hand: "Okay, good, my Red Army brother is not black, and I am not uncommon." Let's go, this face and mouthful of soil, hurry up and find a place to wash, you won't feel uncomfortable like this. ”

Zhou Xiaoling walked in front angrily, just saving Tao Jingjing the trouble of not knowing the road.

Xiatao Village is really poor, sandwiched between two mountain beams in a long and narrow village, the land in the village is mostly terraced, perennial drought and little rain, basically rely on the sky to eat.

At this time, it was not fashionable to go out to work, and men, women, and children were all nested in this ravine.

Most of the houses in the village are mud houses, which are about the same dilapidated as Tao Jingjing lives now.

No wonder the original owner can calmly clean up the house and tidy up the small yard.

Zhou Xiaoling walked straight ahead, turned two alleys, stopped in front of a door, and turned her head to look at Tao Jingjing slowly: "You should hurry up." ”

Tao Jingjing sighed in her heart, she was brewing emotions, she hadn't thought about what kind of expression she should use when she saw the original owner's parents for a while.

Isn't it time to go in and cry at the door, so that they are moved by compassion, and then give her the household registration book?

Or should you smile and say hello and care about how they've been doing lately?

didn't think about it, Zhou Xiaoling roared and hurriedly pushed the door.

The wicker door is also pasted with the word "happy".

The lower half of the couplet on both sides of the door frame has been torn apart, and it is a little miserable.

Not long after Tao Jingjing knew that the original owner got married, the original owner's brother got married.

Zhou Xiaoling poked straight into the courtyard, stood in the courtyard and shouted: "Is there anyone?" ”

"Who?"

The curtain of the cloth door was opened, and a thin woman with sparse hair and a sallow face walked out, and when she saw Zhou Xiaoling and Tao Jingjing, her voice was a little wooden: "Jingjing, why are you back?" ”

According to the age of the woman, Tao Jingjing can guess that it is the mother of the original owner. And it can be vaguely seen that a woman should be very good-looking when she is young, but she is ruined by life.

Zhou Xiaoling raised her chin: "I'll accompany my sister-in-law back to tell you, my brother will be over in a few days, please come over." ”

Li Li, the original owner's mother, looked at Tao Jingjing in surprise, as if she was thinking about something and couldn't react: "What Sanqi?" ”

Zhou Xiaoling glanced at Li Li with disdain, and then said to Tao Jingjing: "I forgot that your mother is a fool." ”

Tao Jingjing glared at her: "Shut up, you." ”

She also found that Li Li was wrong, her eyes were a little dull, but she recognized her, which showed that she was not a very stupid person.

Thinking that it was the original owner's biological mother, his tone was very gentle: "Mom, isn't my man dead?" It's going to be three or seven in a few days, and my mother-in-law wants to invite you all over. ”