Chapter 38: Lying

Place the chain in your hand in the basket.

Dou Chen first helped his car up, then held Song Xiaoqiao's car armrest, stepped into the car with long legs and sat down, and said to Song Xiaoqiao, who was standing aside, "Get in the car." ”

It's good to have long legs.

The big-pole bicycle on Song Xiaoqiao still needs to be crossed.

At this moment, Song Xiaoqiao instantly envied his long legs.

Song Xiaoqiao jumped into the back seat.

The car set off steadily.

It's not comfortable to sit in the back seat at all, and the ass is upside down all the way.

When he arrived in the town, Song Xiaoqiao's ass was numb.

Dou Chen returned the car to Song Xiaoqiao, took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to Song Xiaoqiao: "The wolf skin and wolf meat have been sold, a total of twenty yuan have been sold, and these ten yuan will be given to you." ”

Song Xiaoqiao held the handlebar with one hand, and he had nothing to do, so he could only shake his head: "This is yours, we don't want it." ”

When Dou Chen heard this, he smiled: "The wolf's head has been smashed into a pile by you, and I wouldn't have killed that wolf so easily without you." ”

What he didn't say was that three of the four members of the family hung up the lottery, and they had to spend a lot of money to go to the hospital.

In fact, the wolf meat was sold for a total of fifteen yuan.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't take the money, so he put the money in the plastic bag in Song Xiaoqiao's basket: "Go back early, I'll repair the car first." ”

He stuffed the money, turned around and strode away with his car.

Maybe because of the long legs, the steps are very big, and the back is very resolute.

Song Xiaoqiao had never seen Dou Chen smile.

He spoke with a serious face.

The eyes are like ink, and when you stare at people, you don't dare to speak or make small movements subconsciously.

On the way back to Song Xiaoqiao, he remembered the words that Liu Wan had just married in his previous life and ran home the day after she got married and cried to Liu Zhigang.

In Liu Wan's mouth, Dou Chen is a complete ruffian bully.

But, obviously, Dou Chen is not this kind of person.

Carefully putting the ten yuan into his pocket, Song Xiaoqiao rode home again.

It was almost dusk when she returned to the village.

Cao Fang stood at the entrance of the village and kept looking, obviously waiting for her.

It's nice to have relatives here.

When she saw her mother, she immediately rode the car faster, and her body was instantly full of power.

As soon as she appeared, Cao Fang ran over in a few steps: "Why did you come back so late?" ”

Song Xiaoqiao got out of the car and handed the car to Cao Fang to push, she followed Cao Fang and said with a smile: "Mother, I went to the city, I sold the wild garlic seedlings and licorice, guess how much I sold?" ”

"All sold?" Cao Fang was stunned: "There are a lot of things in the field, why are there still people buying them?" You, how much did you sell? ”

The words fell and reacted again: "No, why did you run away to the city?" You girl, you haven't been out of town, why did you have the audacity to run into the city? The city is so big, and you're not afraid of getting lost. ”

Song Xiaoqiao grabbed his mother's shoulder with his hand and rubbed: "Guess how much it was sold?" ”

Cao Fang: "Are there two cents?" ”

Two cents is already a lot for Cao Fang.

It was the highest number she could think of.

Song Xiaoqiao shook his head.

"A dime?"

"No, the garlic sprouts were sold for three cents." Song Xiaoqiao whispered in Cao Fang's ear: "Licorice was sold for a dollar." ”

Cao Fang was stunned, and opened her mouth wide in shock: "Why, how can there be so many, then, I will go to the mountains to dig licorice again, this thing, how can someone still buy it." ”