Chapter 67: The figure of the village entrance

mentioned the past of the year, Cui Hong's anger suddenly came up.

At that moment, the bamboo tube poured beans and scolded.

Cui Hong's scolding was really ugly, but Shu Ye didn't stop it.

Feng Yi, who was standing in the courtyard, turned his head to take a look, and then walked out.

Then, waiting for Cui Hong to scold, Shu Ye comforted and asked:

"Okay, don't be angry, it's all over.

By the way, Sister Cui, you just said that your daughter pays the tuition fee and she goes to school in the city? ”

Cui Hong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Yes!" I'll tell you sister, my life is over, but I must give my daughter out! Even if she smashes the pot and sells iron, I can't let her go my old way again! The old woman said that my daughter was a money-loser, I bah! I just want to raise my daughter into a golden phoenix and her to death! ”

"Sister Cui is right, as long as there is a chance, boys and girls are the same."

"That's it! It's not that I'm boasting, my daughter has been sensible and smart since she was a child! Don't look at me and my man are uneducated, but they are better than what her educated baby son taught! ”

Speaking of this, Cui Hong suddenly lowered her voice, pulled Shu Ye and whispered: "I'll tell you sister, my brother blows about how smart and capable his Cui Yao is all day long, but my daughter told me that Cui Yao is not a fart at all!" At the beginning, he went in through the back door, otherwise, his grades...... Hmph, I can't find him in the countdown! ”

Shu Ye frowned slightly: "Sister Cui, your daughter and your eldest brother's son are in the same school?" ”

"Yes, it's all in the city! I heard that it was the best high school in the city, and my daughter was admitted as soon as she took the exam that year, but that Cui Yao repeated her studies for a year and went through the back door. ”

"Repetition?"

"Not really! How do people say that they are also junior high school teachers, aren't they? My son can't even get into a key high school, isn't that a joke? I heard that I took a lot of money through the back door back then, and this is what my dead mother once said that I knew! ”

"So, your brother loves face very much?"

"It's not just about loving face, it's about him...... Hum! It's not like I'm gossiping about him behind my sister's back, that's really...... What do you mean by that? Right! Hypocrisy! ”

"Hypocrisy? But I heard the people over there from Li Jiaji say that your brother is very good, and he is still a filial son. ”

"Fart!" scolded, Cui Hong continued: "That's all for others to see!" Don't say anything else, let's just talk about the New Year, my brother can be a man. I drove a car and went to my dead mother's house to pick up things. Look at that called an atmosphere, pack after pack.

But actually, do you know what he gives? Bread, cakes...... And they're all the cheapest kinds. You know why? Because it takes up space! Just buy a little bit and it's a big bag. Then I didn't know where to get a pack of broken boxes, so I sent it!

In addition to these, what kind of roast chicken and roast duck does he like to give, anyway, this kind of can't be put down. My dead mother didn't have a refrigerator at home, and she couldn't put it down if she couldn't eat, so she was finally taken away by my brother again.

Look, I don't even bother to say anything about this accounting! ”

After that, Shu Ye asked Cui Hong about some things before getting up and leaving.

Before you know it, the sun is about to set. As soon as Shu Ye came out, he saw Feng Yi standing at the entrance of the village not far from Cui Hong's house, his almost perfect figure outlined by the glow of the setting sun with a charming halo, just like a god.