"Fourth, tell Hongqi well, she is young and ignorant, don't scare her." Wang Xiuying had just fallen asleep doing needlework, and if Zhou Juan hadn't woken her up, she wouldn't have known that something like this had happened.

I didn't even put my shoes on, so I ran over and knocked on the door.

Although this matter has been done a little excessively, it is wrong, Wang Xiuying feels that it is really impossible to talk about it, then Zhao Chunlan is already bad-hearted, and how many times she has tossed his family openly and secretly, she deserves this end.

Xiao Heping replied impatiently through the door, "Why are you here too, she is young and young, she is twenty years old, and the girls in other people's twenties have already become mothers." ”

"Then you hurry up and let her be a mother, and you will be sensible when you become a mother." Wang Xiuying was not ashamed.

The two people in the room blushed together.

Xiao Heping was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put it, so he simply pulled the towel hanging behind the door and rubbed it on Song Enli's face a few times, "It's as dirty as a cat, I think you are still a child even if you are a mother." ”

Song still lowered his eyes, but at this time he looked much more pleasing than just now.

"I really didn't pour oil on people's heads." She said, "If I had fallen, their house would have come to the door a long time ago." ”

Xiao Heping listened to the movement outside, and the crying in the Zhao family's courtyard just now had stopped.

Xiao Xiaoshui was worried that Song Enli would suffer a loss, so he kept guarding the door, and the crack in the door couldn't close the conversation inside, and after hearing this, he hurriedly explained to Song Enli, "The little aunt burned the pot of hot oil and hung it on the wall of the courtyard, and it was Grandma Zhao who climbed to the wall to knock it over." ”

When Wang Xiuying heard this, she picked up the broom and ran out, "Fuck it, you actually stole it to our house, if you don't compensate me for this pot of oil today, I'll let the militia arrest you and go to the police!" ”

In fact, Zhao Chunlan originally wanted to bite the Xiao family and bite something, she smelled the smell of oil and wanted to take advantage of the Xiao family's nap to scoop a little home, who knew that the casserole containing oil was not stable, and her hand smashed it down as soon as she touched it, but the temperature of the oil burned by Song Enli was not too high, and it could only burn people but did not burn them, and when Zhao Chunlan reacted, she poured such a large pot of oil in the yard, of course, she was the first to find something to suck up the oil on the ground, otherwise there would be nothing when it seeped into the mud.

It's just that in this way, she lost the opportunity, and when Wang Xiuying led someone to find the door, her reputation as a thief had been confirmed.

After all, who can really afford to burn a pot of hot oil to pour people?

When you quarrel, no one says that.

It's just that after Zhou Juan saw this in her eyes, she didn't dare to have any bad intentions again, she always felt that this matter was deliberate by the fourth daughter-in-law, although she had no evidence.

At this time, Xiao Heping's house suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Xiao Heping took the towel, his hands trembled uncontrollably, looking at the familiar face in front of him, he didn't have the courage to wipe it anymore.

Because his daughter-in-law had two more "mustaches" on her face, which he inadvertently brought with her when he wiped her face, but it was exactly the same as the short bearded man he had seen in the old kiln factory before!

No wonder he always felt like he'd seen it somewhere!

And that time his daughter-in-law went to the source of the river to deliver something to him, and the soldier told him that he was also a short bearded man.

This is definitely no coincidence.

The dark eyes darkened and darkened, and became unpredictable.

"Why are you staring at me like this, I have flowers on my face?" Song Enli reached over to take the mirror suspiciously.

Xiao Heping pulled her hand back, wiped her hands with a towel casually, wiped her face again after wiping, and wiped the two beards cleanly, "The face is full of flowers, and it is so dirty that it seems to have been picked up, by the way, daughter-in-law, let me ask you something." ”

He mentioned it as if he was chatting, "Do you remember when you went to the source of the river to find me?" You asked someone to bring me a package, and the warrior underneath said it was a short, mustachioed man, who was that? Is it in our brigade? ”

Song Enli "chuckled" in his heart.

Xiao Heping never asked about it later, and she thought he had forgotten.

When you mention it suddenly, do you realize something?

"It's not." She stiffened the corners of her mouth, "It's a truck driver on the way, I was afraid of delaying your business, I didn't plan to see you, so I asked him to help me transfer it, but I just heard that you are short of nurses, so I took it." ”

The latter is the truth.

Xiao Heping stared at her for a moment, staring at Song Enli in a cold sweat.

Xiao Heping is really not stupid, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to become the deputy head of the regiment at a young age, but he believed in her too much and his imagination was not so rich, so he never doubted her.

She was a little afraid to think about it, if Xiao Heping knew that what she did in private was completely contrary to the ideas of this era, and knew that she came from decades later, would she be burned to death as a monster?

It is true that his thinking is already ahead of his time and he likes her very much, but if it is really so serious, can he accept it? Was his affection for her really so invincible that he overcame the influence of the supreme organization in their minds?

"I'll just say, when did my daughter-in-law become a mustachioed man." Xiao Heping retracted his gaze, calmly touched her head, and hugged her into his arms.

Song Enli's heartbeat intensified and he was about to jump out of his chest.

Of course, all of this was received by Xiao Ping, who was close to her.

He was now almost certain that the mustachioed man was his daughter-in-law.

Similar height, similar facial features, similar temperament......

Xiao Heping couldn't help but think of that situation, although he didn't know what kind of role the mustachioed man was in the black market, but Kui Ye had heard of the black market leaders in the provincial capital and even the surrounding provinces and cities, and Kui Ye's attitude towards the mustachioed man at that time was clearly respectful!

He suddenly came to a terrible conclusion and gasped silently.

"Little aunt, my uncle is here, tell you to come over," Xiao Xiaozhuan ran over and knocked on the door again.

Song Enli was able to escape from Xiao Heping's arms.

The atmosphere in the room was so oppressive that it almost overwhelmed her.

Outside the courtyard of the Zhao family, it is not surprising that there are many people of all ages, and the members of the lively club are always the most active, and they would rather sacrifice their rest time than miss it.

"Uncle, you're looking for me." Song Eun-ri squeezed in from the crowd.

Zhao Chunlan has been held up by two militiamen, her head is full of oil, and she is dripping down, although the oil temperature is not too high, but it is more than enough to make her skin red and swollen, Zhao Chunlan's old face full of folds is rarely full, and the red light is full of energy.

But she didn't care at all about whether she might be disfigured at this time, she just felt sorry for the oil on the ground on her body, and she burrowed into the mud like an earthworm with its tail, and she couldn't pull it out again.

Not only is she distressed, but there are no people who are not distressed when they see the excitement outside the courtyard in this courtyard, so much oil, not to mention eating for a year, even eating for ten years is enough!

In fact, Song Enli really didn't put much oil in the pot, it was a shame to waste, so most of it was water, but it looked like a lot of oil was mixed with oil.

Wang Baosheng also had this idea in mind, and asked each family to go back and get the oil cotton yarn and press it on the mud floor to suck it, and at this time, the ground in the corner of the wall was full of clumps of oil cotton yarn in Huang Bula.

"Hongqi, your mother said that Zhao Chunlan stole your family's oil and knocked over your oil can, but Zhao Chunlan said that you poured hot oil on her head, you explain to everyone what is going on, and it saves people from saying that I am partial." Song Enli said before that he wanted to pour hot oil on people, and Wang Baosheng also heard about it.

"It's not nonsense." Song Enli deliberately ran to Zhao Chunlan angrily, "You think my family's oil is water?" Specially boiled a pot to splash you? What are you doing, I'm going to splash you with hot oil, why can't I get along with money? ”

Still, yes.

That's what the members think.

It's really angry, but hot boiling water in a kettle is stronger than hot oil, and it can burn people anyway, so why can't you get along with money?

What's more, you may not be able to buy so much oil if you have money, and you have to ask for a ticket.

Zhao Chunlan stalked her neck, and she didn't care about being poked in the backbone, "I just scolded your family Xiao Heping for breaking his leg and deserving it......"

"Smack-" Song Enli raised his hand with a big mouth, "This is what I will do!" Obviously a mouth can solve the problem, why should I waste a pot of oil? ”

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