Originally, they were all people from the village, and with Liu Zhenjiang's current status in the village, he personally came to invite him, Sun Guilan couldn't sit still, and went into the house to urge Qin Chai'er: "Hurry up and go over for dinner, everyone has come to the door to call, if you don't go to the village again, you have to say." ”

Qin Chai'er was also worried about this, thinking that she had nothing to be afraid of, so she stood up and walked out.

Fang Zhongkai had just come out of the shower, constantly brushing the drops of water on his short hair, his army-green knee-length shorts hung loosely around his waist, and his bare arm body could still see the red of the noon sun.

"Get dressed and go to Uncle Zhenjiang's house for dinner."

Qin Chai'er said and walked out.

Fang Zhongkai pulled a pure white cotton fir from the drying rack and put it on his body, and hurriedly chased after him: "Are you still angry?" ”

I haven't looked at him since he came back from school, why is the woman's heart so small.

Qin Chai'er ignored him, walked on his own, and when he was about to arrive at Liu Zhenjiang's house, he saw Cui Haihua from a distance beckoning the people in the village to eat. She was wearing a red dress, the big red flower on her head had not been plucked, the powder on her face had fallen a lot because of sweating, and although she was wearing makeup, her facial features were very beautiful.

It's no wonder that it can enter Boss Liu's eyes.

Although Cui Haihua married on the first day, she didn't feel any at all, as if she was already a member of this family.

But also, long before Zhao Shuixin died, she had already lived in Liu Zhenjiang's house.

Liu Zhenjiang didn't pick her up because of a stomach upset, and Qin Chai'er heard that Cui Haihua was still sent over by a tractor rented by her brother.

As soon as she entered the door, she became a joke of the villagers, and she could still be so casual, Qin Chai'er also admired her.

Fang Zhongkai lowered his head and followed behind Qin Chai'er, and when he looked up and saw that she suddenly stood still, he also stopped, looking at her to see Liu Zhenjiang's bride, thinking that she was envious of others.

He walked over and gently patted Qin Chai'er on the shoulder: "Don't worry, in the future, our Zhongkai will marry you, and it will be more beautiful than this." ”

wanted to comfort her, but in exchange for an angry look from Qin Chai'er: "You still think about how to get my forty yuan back." She said it casually, and made a plan in her heart, planning to take the silver bracelet tomorrow.

"Okay, I will, Scrooge."

Qin Chai'er didn't pay attention to him anymore, and turned around to find Wang Xiuzhen. Fang Zhongkai wanted to follow, but was stopped by Liu Zhengcai: "Zhongkai, here, Uncle Zhenjiang asked you to sit at this table." ”

Fang Zhongkai walked over and found that except for Liu Yongcai, the rest of the table were all people in their third year of high school.

"Come to Zhongkai, hurry up and sit." Liu Zhenjiang greeted warmly, and when he looked back, he saw that Fang Zhongkai was alone, dusted the cigarette in his hand, and said, "What about your little daughter-in-law, why don't you ask her to come over." ”

Fang Zhongkai didn't speak, Liu Zhenjiang turned to look at Liu Jiazhen: "Jiazhen, you go and call her." ”

"I'm not going."

Liu Jiazhen was unwilling, in her heart, how could Qin Chai'er be on the same level as them, a woman who had only been in junior high school and wanted to get married, she looked down on her heart.

Liu Zhenjiang noticed the delicate relationship between these young people, he smiled, turned around and called Cui Haihua: "You go to the tree and call a little girl called Cha'er to come over." ”

As soon as Qin Chai'er sat down next to Wang Xiuzhen, Cui Haihua came over: "Your uncle called you to go over and sit at that table." ”

"Go, go, you young man is not fit to sit at the table with us women." Wang Xiuzhen pulled a stool and pushed her out.

Qin Chai'er didn't speak, her lips pursed slightly, she followed Cui Haihua, looked at her in a loose wedding dress, and naturally said, "After three months, my appetite should be better." ”