The application materials for donating the school were approved, and the construction of the school needed to start recently, so Tang and Wei both followed the village chief to go out early and return late, and were busy going to the village committee to organize the school construction project.

Song Yong thought he was really busy, but a few days later, when the aunt next door came to visit the door, Song Yong heard rumors about Chu Ying and Tang Hewei from her.

At first, it was just gossip, but the words gradually became obscene.

talked about how when Tang Hewei went to the commissary to find Chu Ying, the door was closed, and he went home with her several times.

Yanzi is biased towards Chu Ying, she denied it while folding her clothes, "Yingying is not the kind of child who is indecent. ”

The aunt next door sighed "ouch".

"What's wrong, listening to your tone, it seems to be like wronged Chu Ying, she is a widow and dragging a mentally ill father, not to mention a city person, even in our village, who still wants her?" She curled her lips, and her tone was very strange, as if she hated Chu Ying, and seemed to be jealous of her, "If this thing is true, she should burn high incense." ”

The swallow didn't like to hear these words, so he found an excuse to drive people away.

She put her clothes in the closet, hesitated, but still brought a plate of grapes upstairs and knocked on Song Yong's door, "Xiao Song is not hot, eat some grapes." ”

Song Yong took it, "It's not hot, thank you." ”

He's still so polite.

Yanzi didn't leave, and said a little unspeakably: "What, can I ask you something?" ”

"You say it's what it is."

“…… That uncle of yours, is he a good man? ”

The coolness on the plate went straight from the fingertips to Song Yong's heart, "Second uncle?" What happened to him? ”

Yanzi's eyes were full of sorrow, "Didn't you hear those people outside say that Yingying is with your uncle?" Yingying has been deceived before, he is a poor child, I can't ask him directly, I can only ask you. ”

"Tricked?" Song Yong forced himself not to care about Chu Ying, just a woman in the village, out of the village, she would never meet again in this life, but about her, she still pricked up her ears and listened carefully, "...... How to get scammed? ”

"That's it...... She is a rural girl, she was admitted to university by herself, she was alone in the city, she had never seen the world, she was deceived by a rich man, and she was found by someone else's wife. ”

Yanzi didn't say much, but asked, "Your uncle, you're not married, are you?" ”

*

After the fight, the business here in Chu Ying was much colder, and there was no one.

Walking to the door, Song Yong saw her through a thin gauze curtain, she was holding a book, reading with relish, just washed her hair, all on her left shoulder, the fan rolled the damp hair, and when she stepped forward, she smelled the light aroma of shampoo, which was very pure and simple.

Sideways opening her eyes, Chu Ying looked at Song Yong, "Little Song, do you want to buy cigarettes?" ”

His eyes swept from her to the books, knowing that she had gone to school, Song Yong was surprised, and he was even more stunned when he saw her reading books in English.

"Don't buy cigarettes."

"So what to buy?" Chu Ying closed the book, "Buy milk?" ”

Song Yong didn't seem to understand, she explained, "Your uncle said that you like to drink pure milk, and I specially bought it." ”

"Do you know him well?"

Chu Ying said frankly: "Familiar, he comes to me every day." ”

A woman like her will not not understand a man's mind, Song Yong admonished her: "You'd better stay away from him, he's not a good person, he just wants to sleep with you when he contacts you." ”

"Sleep?" Chu Ying was not surprised, she sat down with a deep waist, "Sleep." ”

Song Yong looked anxious, "Are you so indecent?" ”

The wind blew the thin hair on his forehead, Chu Ying lifted her eyelids and looked at him with a sense of scrutiny, "What's wrong with Xiao Song today, I'm afraid that I'll be good with your uncle, but if I'm not good with you, I'm jealous?" ”

"I'm a kind......"

"Who let you have a fiancée?" She expressed pity and sighed, "Actually, I like you better, otherwise I would have slept with you." ”

Song Yong's tongue was knotted, and he said after half a ring: "You don't like me at all......"

"How so? My sister likes Xiao Song the most. ”

A white-faced scholar with fine skin and tender meat and a soft voice, how could she not like it?

Song Yong bluntly debunked, "If you like me...... Why are you still with my uncle? ”