In the commissary, Tang Hewei went in, and before he could speak, Chu Ying said lightly: "It's going to close, what are you buying?" ”

“…… Don't buy anything. Tang Hewei was a little embarrassed, "I have already taught Song Yong a lesson, children don't understand anything, don't be like him, when I'm done with this, I'll help you." ”

Child?

Song Yong is not small.

She smiled at Tang and Wei Wan'er, but her smile was full of detachment, "I shouldn't trouble you about this, and I already have another way." ”

"Something else, what?"

There is no one in this village to help Chu Ying.

Tang Hewei couldn't watch the boiled duck fly like this, he tried his best to make up lies to keep her, "You believe me really, I can do it with a phone call on this little thing, and when the village school is completed, I will definitely take you to Zhongzhou for an interview." ”

"Not really." Chu Ying wiped the counter clean, locked the drawer, and distanced herself from him with words, "This is originally my business." ”

"What else do we have to share with yours and mine?"

Tang Hewei stepped forward as he spoke, gently hugging Chu Ying's thin waist, this time she dodged, didn't let him rub the oil, looked up at the clock on the wall, and urged: "Go back quickly, my mother-in-law should come back." ”

Tang Hewei's face was suddenly a little unbearable, and he didn't insist anymore, planning to wait for Chu Ying to come back when he was out of breath.

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."

"I've got to go to town tomorrow." Chu Ying smiled and declined.

Tang Hewei's face was embarrassed, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Be careful on the road."

The woman's voice came from behind, and it didn't soothe his anger, just because he didn't arrange her work and his face changed?

This is even more realistic than those fishing girls.

Chu Ying didn't lie, the next day she went to the town to hand over the money from the nursing home, saw her father by the way, contacted a new delivery person, and was busy running her own small business.

Before Song Yong gave a definite answer, the commissary still had to operate.

Sun Hui was injured more seriously than the prince, and he was taken home in the past two days, and was raised at home, in order to avoid them, Chu Ying didn't go much down that road, and was in the commissary these days.

Tang Hewei went there several times, and he specially sent food and drink, all of which were good things sent from the city, and Chu Ying didn't ask for them, so they all returned back.

One after another, no matter how much patience he had, he was going to run out.

On the way back, he casually threw those things that were not sent out into the stinky ditch, and under the shadow of the corner of the tree, Wang Zigui looked at Tang Hewei's frustrated back and sneered, "You really deserve it!" ”

*

Push open the door and the scent of shampoo is tangy.

Tang Hewei glanced at Song Yong, "Take a shower and wash your hair so early?" ”

"Hmm." Song Yong dried his hair and was about to go out, he made an appointment with someone, turned back to look at Tang Hewei, and asked, "Where did you go with so many things just now?" ”

"Give it away."

"Who?"

"Chu Ying, who else could it be?"

Song Yong then asked, "She wants it?" ”

Speaking of this, Tang Hewei was angry, but it was for the sake of face, "Otherwise? She was so happy that she almost didn't throw herself into my arms. ”

These words were angry, but Song Yong didn't hear them, and the sound of closing the door was heavier when he left.

The agreed location is too remote and desolate, there is no one around, and it seems to be raining lately, and the moon is no longer visiting.

Song Yong stepped on the branch to climb the small slope, but he didn't see Chu Ying under the tree, and when he was looking left and right, a footstep behind him quietly approached, and a pair of hands followed and covered his eyes.