Chapter 186: Loser's Thing

"You loser, what kind of table you are chopping, how good it is to chop firewood with great strength, right! From tomorrow onwards, you will chop the firewood at home, and it just so happens that the firewood at home is gone. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a corner that had been chopped and dropped on the ground.

"Mom, haven't you recently hated burning the coal stove when the weather is too hot, why do you want to burn the big stove again?"

It's a hot day, and cooking a big pot of rice on a big stove makes people sweat, so when the farm is busy, Chen Dongmei can't burn honeycomb coal again.

"Dead children don't need money to burn coal, do you still want to go to college! I don't know how difficult it is to run a family......" followed by a series of sermons crackling.

"Mom, I know I'm wrong."

Qing Huan covered her ears and didn't dare to listen anymore, she hurriedly wanted to hide out, and if she didn't leave her mother, she would continue to preach, and her brain would be big.

It's just that at this time, the phone at home rang.

Qing Huan was closest to the phone and picked up the phone without even thinking about it.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Xiao Huanhuan, guess who I am?"

"You pervert! Who doesn't know you! ”

Qing Huan rushed out directly, maybe he was ridiculed by his mother just now, and his tone was not ordinarily bad.

"This poor boy, what do you say, who called?"

Chen Dongmei frowned, and wanted to snatch the phone, how did this bear child answer the phone, she has been getting more and more rude recently, is it really more and more like her, but I really dare not think about it, and realize that she is also a very rude person.

"Mom, don't rob it, it's me...... Classmate, look for me. Qing Huan waved her hand and didn't let her mother answer, it was Mu Tianhe's call, how could she let them grow up and she still had contact with the people of the Mu family, and if it was known, her mother would definitely have to nag endlessly.

Chen Dongmei didn't bother to pick it up when she heard that it was her classmate, so she turned around and went to play Luozi with Yuping.

Mu Tianhe touched his nose on the phone, this girl couldn't eat explosives, why did she have such a bad attitude, he didn't say anything.

"Xiao Huanhuan, don't be angry, I called you to tell you a happy event."

"I don't want to hear it, what does your happy event have to do with me." After saying that, I wanted to hang up the phone. It's a long distance, and it costs money to pick it up.

"It's my cousin's happy event, he's getting married on National Day!" Mu Tianhe blurted out violently, afraid that Qinghuan over there would hang up the phone, and he wouldn't have time to say it.

Qing Huan was directly stunned by his words, he just said that his cousin was going to get married on the overdue holiday, is it really Tiancheng?

He twitched his nose and asked in a panic: "Which of your cousins is going to get married, there are so many people in your family, how can I know all your cousins." ”

"You absolutely know this one, it is my cousin Tiancheng, he is now dating Fang Huiyuan, a girl from the Fang family, the two have even met their parents, and the wedding date is set for the National Day, what a good day, tsk, it's a pity that you can't come, if only you were there."

Mu Tianhe kept talking, but Qing Huan's face gradually turned white, his eyes turned red, and his chest was so uncomfortable as if it was about to crack, it turned out that he was really going to get married.

I've heard this person say it before, but that day he said that no one else could interfere in his marriage, so he could only make his own decisions, so he also liked the girl of the Fang family, no wonder he would marry him, and he had rejected her before, saying that it was not a taboo about the kinship between them but that he still had a lot to do, and now that he thinks about it, that is also his excuse for rejecting her, and sure enough, she is still too naΓ―ve.

Hehe~ I've never been so sad in my heart, and I feel the urge to cry.