The voice blocked Chen Qiu's scolding, she pulled her messy hair and scolded in her throat: "Are you dead or deaf, didn't hear anyone?" ”

After scolding, he turned away and muttered.

"What a sin!"

Passing by Song Yong's side, he heard the scolding as well.

He stood and waited for a minute, Chu Ying sorted out the ripped clothes and hair, and put the jar of candy on the counter with his arms, although he was laughing, it was not as charming as before, and it was slightly stiff.

"What to buy?"

As soon as she asked, Song Yong was not easy to mention the matter of the mobile phone, "Buy cigarettes." ”

Chu Ying: "Which one do you want?" ”

"This." He gestured casually.

Chu Ying didn't show off her flirtatiousness like last time, she gave him the cigarette very regularly, and she didn't forget her business, turned around and took the white box to him from her bag, "Mobile, I didn't lie to you." ”

The tails of her eyes are curled, the tips of her eyelashes are wet, and so are her pupils.

Song Yong was attracted by her eyes, and the ghost sent a god: "That person, why did you beat you?" ”

"How?" The corners of Chu Ying's lips raised, "Distressed?" ”

"It's not."

Distressed?

Not really, it's just a little hard to look at.

Chu Ying soothed her pain lightly, "Have you ever heard of the evil mother-in-law and pretty daughter-in-law?" That's my mother-in-law, don't worry, look at your phone, is that what you want? ”

There is a kind of tenacity in her that is hidden by the wind and dust, and it is imperceptible.

Opening the mobile phone box, Song Yong's eyes were touched, "You don't need to buy such an expensive one, you can just call." ”

"That's boring, this one can go online."

Chu Ying acted like he was really good to him, "Do you like it?" ”

The fiancée who has known him for a few years is reluctant to lend a hand, but a rural village woman helps him like this, Song Yong has seen all good things, but this time it is a little different.

He nodded, "Yes." ”

"If you like it, it's fine."

Chu Ying conjured up a cigarette out of nowhere, she held it in her lips and lit a fire, it was a slender lady's cigarette, which she bought when she went to the town to find Sister Qin to sell lipstick for money during the day.

The green mist fluttered in the orange light, and her red nails holding cigarettes emitted a fishy smell, "Not going away yet?" ”

She clung to her cigarette and rested her elbows on the glass counter.

"Why, you really want to see me take a shower?"

It's a pity that she's really not in the mood today.

Song Yong took the phone and retreated, "Thank you for helping me, I'll go back first." ”

The tips of his ears burned, as if he had been burned by the smoke she spit out, and he walked all the way back, and on the way he met people from the village, but he didn't say hello, and walked forward.

In the middle of the night, he came to meet with Chu Ying three or four times, which inevitably aroused suspicion.

Song Yong didn't notice anything, stepped into the courtyard, Yanzi came out with a flashlight, and hurriedly panicked, "Xiao Song, where have you been, I was about to look for you." ”

“…… "Gone out for a walk," his cold eyes flashed, "what's wrong?" ”

Swallow walked up to him, "Come in, it looks like your family is here." ”

His heart moved, and Song Yong's pace accelerated.

In the hall, the man sitting on the bench looked sideways when he heard the sound, there was a smile in his shrewd eyebrows, and when he saw Song Yong, he got up and hugged his shoulder gently, "It's only been a few days, why have you lost so much weight?" ”

The joy vanished in an instant.

Song Yong took his hand away, "Second uncle, why are you here?" ”

"I'm here to take care of you, of course." The man who was called the second uncle looked at Yanzi, "Eldest sister, I'll talk to Song Yong, you go and get busy." ”

Swallow reacted with a smile, "Oh good, okay. ”

When she went out, Song Yong moved a few steps away and sat down, his eyebrows were like frost and cold, "Say, what are you doing here?" ”