I turned around and continued to look.

After a crazy play, it attracted a lot of early children, and it was soon divided into a team of tigers and a team of two eggs.

You come and go.

Song Jiaojiao was really bored later, so she withdrew from the battlefield first.

Ming Jing also made breakfast at this time, looking at the steaming corn and peanut porridge, Song Jiaojiao picked up the dough cake and rolled the water spinach and fried shredded potatoes.

A mouthful of bread and a mouthful of porridge, the cool air on his body that had just been playing crazy outside was also offset by the warm heat in the house.

"I heard that the Qian family has been lively recently?" Song Jiaojiao asked while eating the cake.

If you want to say why Song Jiaojiao knows, it's all because of the one next door.

Song Jiaojiao likes to run to him when he hears a story, and the eldest lady of the Qian family also likes to come over, although she can't even enter the door every time, but she still doesn't delay people, and she can't come over every day.

And this eldest sister Qian Hong is still stuck at the point where Xie Bihe just went home every time.

Waiting at the door is the same as a little daughter-in-law waiting for her man.

Everyone knows her thoughts, she just wants to rely on pestering Xie Bihe, and when the time comes, there will be gossip, and Xie Bihe will not be able to marry her.

But Xie Bihe just didn't buy it, every time Qian Hong came, he was either cold-faced or ignored.

Xie Bihe's house didn't even enter half a foot.

And there is a Song Jiaojiao in the house at every turn, and there is no way to start spreading rumors.

The village chief's daughter-in-law also stayed there every day, and when Qian Hong was stunned, she jumped out and sneered.

Qian Hong was angry and went home in a hurry to make a fuss, and Qian Village's head was angry, that is, he was angry that his daughter was not angry, and he also resented Xie Bihe for not having long eyes and not being able to see his good daughter.

Seeing that the time was almost up today, Song Jiaojiao dropped her job and ran next door.

Xie Bihe knew early what time Song Jiaojiao would come, so he moved another small chair early, and at the same time put a small cushion made of cotton on it.

I brewed red date tea again, one large and one small cups, which looked like they complemented each other.

As soon as it was cleaned up, there was a knocking sound at the door, and the smile on the corner of Xie Bihe's mouth had not yet been provoked, and Song Jiaojiao had already rolled in like a ball.

"Hey!" Song Jiaojiao tilted her head and showed a big smile.

Xie Bihe nodded, picked up the book on the side and said, "Are you happy to have a snowball fight?"

"Of course, you don't know that I'm killing all sides today! Haha...!"

Song Jiaojiao's arrogant laughter spread to every corner of the room.

Looking at Song Jiaojiao's round little face, there seemed to be a high-spirited smile between her eyebrows and eyes, and her arrogant little appearance was like a big rooster full of fighting spirit.

Xie Bihe couldn't help laughing, and didn't expose her to being pressed and beaten by Tian Huaniu at the beginning.

Xie Bihe flipped through the pages he saw yesterday and said, "Then let's continue?"

Song Jiaojiao hurriedly put away her laughter, not to mention anything else, Xie Bihe's cold voice is really good, listening to him read is really a pleasure.

"Only those who never look up at the stars will not fall into the pit..."

With Xie Bihe's voice coming, Song Jiaojiao felt that her soul had been baptized.

I don't know how long the time has passed, but a pretended delicate voice came from outside the house.

"Brother Xie, are you at home?"

Qian Hong's voice pinching her throat that made goosebumps rise up reached Song Jiaojiao's ears.

Xie Bihe's voice also stopped as she spoke, stood up and said, "Something?"

Song Jiaojiao watched Xie Bihe open the door and tilted her head suspiciously. Jumped off the stool and ran over too, for fear of missing something.

"Brother Xie?" Qian Hong saw that the door was opened, does this mean that Xie Bihe is about to accept himself?

The surprise came so suddenly, Qian Hong couldn't believe it, and stood at the door and hesitated for a long time without coming in.

Xie Bihe saw Song Jiaojiao lying on his lap, her nose seemed to be frozen red, and her tone was a little cold, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"I, I just saw that it was snowing today, thinking that Brother Xie might be cold, so I came over and sent you a scarf!"

Seeing Qian Hong take out the dark blue scarf from her bag, Song Jiaojiao saw Qian Hong's blushing face, and she didn't dare to look at Xie Bihe and said, "Brother Xie, I knitted it myself."

"Oh!"

Extremely cold.

Qian Hong wanted to put it on Xie Bihe but didn't dare, just as she wanted to stuff it for Xie Bihe, she saw Xie Bihe look behind her and said politely, "Auntie is here?"

Qian Hong turned around and saw the village chief's daughter-in-law, walking over step by step with an old face.

The first thing the village chief's daughter-in-law said when she arrived, "Xiao Xie, why did you open the door today? It's so cold, you still have to pay attention to your body, hurry, close the door!"

The village chief's daughter-in-law squeezed Qian Hong aside as she spoke, and her hand moved very quickly, and she closed Xie Bihe's door.

Song Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly went dark, Xie Bihe and Song Jiaojiao blinked, listening to the village chief's daughter-in-law outside continue to sneer at Qian Hong.

Xie Bihe didn't care, hugged Song Jiaojiao back to the chair, fed her some red date tea, and then continued to read to her.

He didn't care about the bustle outside.

But Song Jiaojiao cares! She was almost eager to lean on the door and listen now.

After a long while, the sound outside the door stopped. Then I heard a knock at the door.

"Xiao Xie?"

The voice of the village chief's daughter-in-law came, and Xie Bihe walked over and opened the door.

Seeing Xie Bihe's face, the village chief's daughter-in-law couldn't help but lose her mind no matter how many times.

Xie Bihe shouted several times before he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Xiao Xie, I took that Qian Hong away, you... Are you alright?"

There was a trace of apprehension in the eyes of the village chief's daughter-in-law.

Xie Bihe smiled and said, "It's okay, I opened the door and let her go because I was noisy?"

Listening to what Xie Bihe said, the village chief's daughter-in-law immediately had confidence, and when she came just now, she saw Qian Hong's little cheap hooves, looking like a spring heart.

Do you think Xiao Xie is blind? How can you look at such a thing?

Blind Xie Bihe: ...

The village chief's daughter-in-law was very satisfied with the move she had just made to beat the mandarin ducks.

You can't let that stuff entangle someone as good as Xiao Xie.

Seeing Xie Bihe reading in the house, the village chief's daughter-in-law didn't stay long, and greeted: "If you are embarrassed to drive her away in the future, you will let Jiaojiao call me, after all, you can't let her harm someone."

Hearing this, Song Jiaojiao seemed to hear a strong sadness from the mouth of the village chief's daughter-in-law.

The village chief's daughter-in-law is gone, today's excitement is gone, and Song Jiaojiao is no longer here.

Pretending to be hungry, he was going home.

She wanted to go home and tell Ming Jing that Xie Bihe was a scumbag, he had just opened the door for Qian Hong, and he also asked for Qian Hong's scarf.

Song Jiaojiao's little abacus in her heart played fast.

Xie Bihe spoiled her as always, and the Xie family was like Song Jiaojiao's back garden, coming and leaving whenever he wanted.

Seeing that Song Jiaojiao was leaving, Xie Bihe didn't stop her, but!

Song Jiaojiao, who was standing at the door of the house, looked at Xie Bihe who followed behind her, and couldn't help blinking.

Xie Bihe also learned from Song Jiaojiao's appearance, blinked, and Song Jiaojiao's face froze.

This guy is still selling cute.,Really╮(╯_╰)╭Don't have an image.。

Mingjing was going to the big vat at home, carrying water.

When Xie Bihe saw it, he immediately took it over, and without saying a word, he filled the water tank in a few trips.

Yo yo! Song Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, this is really different.

It's hard to accept this diligence.

Ming Jing looked at their eyebrows and eyes without saying a word.

Stand still for a few seconds and go back to making lunch.

In the afternoon, Tian Huahua also asked her to play flying chess.

What could be happier than sitting under the covers and playing lulchess?

At noon, smoke rose from every house, and the children who had been crazy all morning were urged home by their stomachs.

Song Jiaojiao watched Xie Bihe follow Ming Jing and was busy, and she felt that Xie Bihe was really, really, too much.

This cold white flower has actually opened? followed behind Ming Jing vigorously, no matter how cold Ming Jing was, he lowered his head and kept silent.

A kind of domineering wife, the image of a strict wife comes out.

Although the domineering wife is cold and impatient in her every move, the cold light in her eyes naturally reveals an unconscious tenderness when she looks at her little husband.

It seems that you are the only one in this world who is worthy of me to put away the water chestnut, Xie Bihe lowered his head and said nothing, and there was a sense of contrast.

The ruthless Kaolin flower outside will also bow its head in front of her beloved.

Song Jiaojiao's eyes couldn't help but light up, she was moved by her beautiful fantasy, and suddenly felt that this handsome man and beautiful woman were particularly eye-catching together.

Song Jiaojiao dragged her small chin, her eyes were shining and she looked at the two of them, and the sweet interaction in her eyes.

The sweet interaction in Song Jiaojiao's eyes, in reality, was Ming Jing and looked at Xie Bihe coldly several times, Xie Bihe lowered his head and looked angry but stubborn.

Ming Jing grinded his teeth several times.

In the end, I gave up.

When the meal was served, Song Jiaojiao's starry eyes had not been withdrawn, and she was frightened by Ming Jing's cold snort, and she didn't dare to look around.

The rice eaten at noon is a hollow cabbage in Song Jiaojiao's vegetable field, which has to say a word about the village chief.

The village chief has been squatting in it all day since he got a greenhouse, and no matter how the village chief's daughter-in-law scolds, there is no response.

Later, the village chief successfully blocked the mouth of the village chief's daughter-in-law with a handful of green vegetables.

In this way, the village chief devoted himself to his greenhouse business, and he was in it when he had nothing to do, and he didn't drink tea and bask in the sun.

If it's okay, I will come to help Song Jiaojiao see how to grow this dish.

Song Jiaojiao now has more than a lot of land, and there are many kinds of seeds, such as peppers, eggplants, tomatoes, celery, and strawberries.

This winter, almost none of her and the village chief got on fire, and they had rotten mouths and noses.

Oh! There is also a Xie Bihe, this guy doesn't eat in the town every day.

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