Chapter 320: Black Bag Gong
"There is a situation, the enemy is coming!"
"Hurry back and report to the patriarch!"
"You, stand, don't move!" A group of cattle herders yelled at Su Qiqi.
"If you hear it, don't move, and if you move again, you're welcome."
Strangers suddenly appear in the clan, and the dolls' sense of crisis is wonderful.
It's really no wonder that they didn't recognize the patriarch of the family, Su Qiqi's face was black after being struck by lightning, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to recover white and tender in a few months.
A short head with a lot of pits, like a dog has been gnawed.
A few dolls ran back early to call for help, and when they heard the sound, the people working in the fields ran over with hoes to protect the children behind them, looking vigilant: "Who are you?" This is the territory of the Lu people, if there is nothing to do, please leave quickly. ”
Su Qiqi smiled, she deliberately didn't speak, to see how the children would respond, and the result was quite satisfying, not bad, not bad!
Laughter overflowed, someone blinked suspiciously, a familiar voice, a familiar taste, and tentatively shouted: "Patriarch?? ”
It's me, it's me, it's me...
Beautiful as a flower, the first beautiful girl in the universe!
Su Qiqi replied, "What? Can't even recognize the patriarch of the family? ”
The tone is full of tsundere.
The dolls have big mouths and can stuff an egg, and the adults are no better.
Dear Patriarch, what did you go through when you went out...!!
Oh my God~ Not only is the hair gone, but the face is also disfigured...
The clansmen who came later looked at the decrepit appearance of the patriarch and were dumbfounded.
I don't know what to say, but it's hard to say anyway.
Huang glanced at the eldest daughter's strange and moral appearance that couldn't get married, and he was so angry that he almost fainted.
took her hand and slapped her on the back: "Dead girl, where did you go to drill coal caves?" What's the matter with your hair, if you don't make it clear today, believe it or not, I'll beat you up. ”
Angry, angry...
Don't blame the Huang family for not giving her face, and scolding her in public, it's really the eldest daughter's temperament, few people dare to marry, and now that she has this virtue, ghosts don't dare to marry.
I'm sad to death...
Originally, Huang comforted himself, the eldest daughter looked good, and her temperament should still be wanted.
It's good now, his temperament is fierce and flamboyant, and he has become ugly again, what's the matter!!
"Ouch~ Mother, what are you anxious about, your face is fine, the nutritional film powder I put on will be more beautiful when you come back in vain after a while." Su Qiqi said indifferently.
"Really ???" Huang had countless question marks in his heart, and he was eager to verify it.
"Really!" Swear by it.
"What about hair, what about hair?" Huang pointed to the short hair that the dog had gnawed, and the tips of his fingers trembled, angry.
Su Qiqi rolled his eyes secretly: "If I say that I was blown away by the wind, do you believe it?" ”
"I believe you're a ghost!" Huang snatched a bullwhip from the doll next to him, and was about to whip her when he shook his hand, and he really deserved to beat her hair.
Watching the lively dolls on the side, looking at the empty hands: .... Patriarch, don't blame me, I can't afford to provoke the patriarch's mother!
Su Qiqi flashed flexibly, and drifted away like the wind: "What I'm saying is the truth, why don't you believe me, you're still not my mother..."
Collapse, labor and management are innocent, dog thing hacks me, what can I do?!
It's impossible to tell the truth!!
Don't even think about it!!!
was struck by lightning, and the big guy still has to lose face!
This kind of secret is only suitable for bringing into the earth.
After making a fuss for a long time, in the end, Su Qiqi confessed and went back to the house and received a few whips, which made Huang deflated.
And repeatedly promised that in the future, he will love 3,000 hairs like a treasure.
She can understand that the ancients did not attach great importance to hair, and it is normal for Huang's qi to be uncomfortable.
Pity the innocent lying whip!
From then on, Huang watched an ugly face swaying in front of his eyes every day, and he had a heart attack.
Anxious and sorrowful, experiencing a fierce psychological struggle every day, can the eldest daughter get married in this life?
It should be possible, right? But who wants it? With such a hard temper and not soft at all, who would dare to marry her?
If you don't agree with each other, you will roll up your sleeves and do it, and the force is fierce, it is estimated that you will beat men twice in three days, which is terrible!
Ordinary men can't stand her beating at all, and they can't say that they will spoil people in a few months.
Huang thought in good conscience, if he had a son, he wouldn't dare to marry a daughter-in-law like the eldest daughter! Maybe the white-haired people will send the black-haired people!
I don't know if it's okay to give more silver?
No, no, it's going to be upside down.
The daughter is the head of the family, and the upside down post will definitely be laughed at.
Why don't you find a strong son-in-law who can withstand decay? But who wants to be beaten by her every day!?
It's hard to find! It's harder than climbing to the sky!
It's over, it's over, I can't get married....
Every day all kinds of entanglements, all kinds of sorrows....
Huang was silently sad every day, and his hair was several white.
If Su Qiqi knew that his mother was facing her every day, and complained violently in his heart, he would probably laugh out of a pig's cry.
Hey~ Who is going to get married!!
Facing Huang's horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, Su Qiqi felt helpless, and from time to time put on a homemade whitening mask, and his dark face was white in the end.
At least I can see the eyeballs clearly, Huang is a little relieved, proving that her daughter didn't lie to her, she can come back in vain, and she looks handsome and has a small advantage.
Huang's recent strict supervision, dead or alive does not let her go out to wave everywhere, raising in vain, the summer sun is fierce, and finally come back in white, and it will be dark again.
People who have always been restless practice one set in front of them and one set behind their backs, as long as Huang staggers his eyes, he slips.
For the first time, Huang felt so tired! The eldest daughter is like a spring breeze that can't be stopped, and she drills out of the gap.
In the process of the two mothers and daughters' battle of wits and courage, the grain in the field gradually matured, and June came.
On this day, Su Qiqi held a big stick of corn in his hand and gnawed it, and the tender corn tasted very good when steamed.
Lifting the curtain with one hand, and wanting to go out, Huang pulled her shirt and said angrily: "Where are you going again?" ”
My heart is very weak, the sun is scorching, where are I going? What about the ancestors!!
"Mother, are you annoyed, there are a lot of things in the clan, what are you doing with me, the grain is being harvested in the field, I can't arrange it?" Su Qiqi is also very helpless in her heart, and her labor and management are about to become a deep girl!
Does it work to lock it up? The big guy is always the big guy, and he can't embroider a flower for you for ten years and eight years.
How dare the Huang family ask her to embroider, they just want to raise her white, and she will be Amitabha.
A black face shook her heart.
"You don't give me sloppy eyes, anything in the clan, you give an order, when did they not do it properly for you, do you need to go out to bask in the sun? Sit back for me. Fate said in an accentuated tone.
Su Qiqi: .... Want to go out!
Serious face: "Mother, we are about to set off, I don't go to see the affairs of the clan in person, I feel uneasy." If you let me out, will I stay at home tomorrow? "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Crossing the Farming and Escaping the Desert", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~