Chapter 49: Flowers Stuck in Cow Dung
This, this man is too good-looking.
Different from the dark skin of the people in the village, he has fair skin, handsome facial features, neat short hair looks more masculine and handsome, and that tall figure is taller than Ma Zhiye's head.
Gu Xiaoqin was stunned for a moment.
Zhang Mingwu looked at Gu Xiaoqin's eyes, his eyebrows raised slightly, this woman can look okay, but she has a little less charm than Gu Xianglan just now.
"Zhi, Brother Zhiye, who is this big brother?"
Gu Xiaoqin's face was a little red, and she quickly lowered her head and was embarrassed to look at Zhang Mingwu again.
"This is my classmate, Dawu, Xiaoqin, tell him quickly, is Gu Xianglan not like this before?"
Ma Zhiye is also obsessed with Gu Xianglan's changes.
Speaking of Gu Xianglan, Gu Xiaoqin's sanity was a little recoiled.
"Brother Zhiye, have you seen Gu Xianglan?"
Ma Zhiye nodded, "We went to the infirmary just now."
"Huh"
Gu Xiaoqin laughed coldly.
"Brother Zhiye, you have also seen it, the current Gu Xianglan is no longer the Gu Xianglan of the past, now she is not only the barefoot doctor in our village, but also has a relationship with the leaders of the town, people are now alive and well, just like this, I can't see that others are better than her, and I deliberately designed to harm me......"
Gu Xiaoqin was originally talking about Gu Xianglan, but as she spoke, she actually talked about the topic to herself, her eyes were red, and tears fell.
She still can't accept that she wants to marry Zhou Lao Liu, she is still so young, and the good days in the future are still ahead, and there are so many men, just the two in front of her, which one is not better than Zhou Lao Liu, she married Zhou Lao Liu is a flower inserted in cow dung.
"What's wrong with her?"
Ma Zhiye didn't expect that he had only been gone for a few months, and so many things had happened, so he asked more.
"She, she'......."
Gu Xiaoqin raised her aggrieved little face, "She also designed to frame me and let me marry Zhou Laoliu."
"Who is Zhou Laoliu?"
Ma Zhiye thought about it, and there didn't seem to be a person with this name in their village.
"Zhou Lao Liu is from the next village, he is almost fifty years old, and his wife just died"
It's okay not to say it, but when she said it, Gu Xiaoqin cried even worse, she didn't want to marry Zhou Laoliu, she wanted to marry a man like Dawu.
Gu Xiaoqin looked at Zhang Mingwu in front of her, such an excellent man was worthy of her.
Ma Zhiye really didn't expect Gu Xianglan to be so ruthless and be able to design his cousin to marry an old man, it seems that he really underestimated her before.
Zhang Mingwu didn't speak beside him, although he didn't understand the situation, but he had the ability to distinguish right from wrong.
Just now this woman is really good when she speaks, looking at her eyes, while talking, her eyes are still rolling from side to side, it is obvious that she is lying.
And the glances she throws at herself from time to time, obviously trying to hook up with herself.
Heh, he's seen a lot of this kind of look.
Zhang Mingwu dismissed, instead of wasting time here, it was better to hurry home to eat, he was about to starve to death, and he didn't know what Ma Zhiye was inking here.
"Zhiye, go home quickly, your parents should be in a hurry"
Zhang Mingwu, who couldn't help it, finally reminded.
Seeing Zhang Mingwu's impatient appearance, Ma Zhiye also felt that he was delaying time, so he said to Gu Xiaoqin and took Zhang Mingwu back to his home.
Gu Xiaoqin stood in place and looked at the backs of the two reluctantly, and waited until she couldn't see anything before returning to her home.
On the other hand, Gu Xianglan didn't take this seriously, and still did what she should do.
When he got home, Yan Xing'an had already cooked the meal.
With Gu Xianglan's subsidy, although the Yan family can't eat anything fragrant and spicy, it is still okay to eat a full stomach.
In addition, when Gu Xianglan is usually fine, she always quietly goes to the town, finds the black market, sells some things in her space, and can get a lot of things.
This black market was discovered by Gu Xianglan through Yan Xing'an.
No wonder Yan Xing'an always kept weaving bamboo baskets before, but he didn't see much at home.
They were all taken to the black market by his trustees and sold.
It was a friend of Yan Xing'an who helped, and the two grew up together, so their friendship was naturally good.
The bamboo basket of Xing'an is exquisitely woven and strong, and it is very convenient to use it to hold eggs, vegetables and the like.
In addition, he bought it cheaply, so it sold well.
But since Gu Xianglan found out, she didn't let Yan Xing'an sell it, because it didn't sell for much money, not to mention, and it wasted Yan Xing'an's time studying.
Yan Xing'an also knew the priorities, so whatever Gu Xianglan said, he obediently agreed.
After the meal, Yan Xing'an was already sitting under the electric light reading a book, while Gu Xianglan was shaking a fan to cool off.
Although it is already autumn, the autumn tiger is still very poisonous, and Gu Xianglan can rest for a while at this time of the day.
Alas, at this time, Gu Xianglan misses modern mobile phones very much, she wants to watch videos and dramas, no matter how bad it is, it is okay to have a TV.
It's just that the situation of the Yan family has just solved the problem of food and clothing, and I don't know when I will be able to match it with TV.
Listening to Gu Xianglan's sigh, Yan Xing'an looked back, "What, but I'm sleepy, did I turn on the light to disturb you?" ”
Although Yan Xing'an's leg was better, he had not moved out of Gu Xianglan's house.
One is because the lights in this room are brighter, and the other is because the dog egg is here, and Yan Dazhu also sleeps with the dog egg in his arms, and there is no place for Yan Xing'an.
Although Yan Xing'an didn't move out, the positions of the two people changed, Gu Xianglan returned to her big bed, and Xing'an moved to the aggrieved little broken sofa.
In this regard, Gu Xianglan agreed with both hands, so that she would not wronged herself for others, how could the small sofa have a comfortable bed.
Hearing Yan Xing'an's words, Gu Xianglan shook her head, "No, I'm not sleepy, are you hungry, do you want me to cook something for you to eat?" ”
Reading costs brains, and he is hungry fast, and he is a big man like Yan Xing'an.
Yan Xing'an is indeed a little hungry, but he can bear it, now that their family is in this situation, how can they have the luxury of having a supper.
"No need, I'm not hungry, just drink some water"
Yan Xing'an said and picked up the teacup next to him and drank it clean.
Gu Xianglan shook her head and sat up from the bed, "You're not hungry, I'm a little hungry, then I'll go and eat."
As he spoke, he put on his shoes and went into the stove room.
Looking at Gu Xianglan's back, Yan Xing'an's eyes were gentle, Gu Xianglan had always stopped eating after six o'clock, obviously doing it for him.
There are still two leftover wowotou in the pot, but Gu Xianglan has eaten wowotou in the past few days, and she is a little sick to her stomach when she sees it.
She scooped out a spoonful of noodles, reconciled them, and simply rolled out the noodles.
There are still some small greens at home, use this small greens to cook a pot, and then make noodles, which are delicious and easy to digest.
Gu Xianglan, who had lost weight, was a lot more nimb in her hands and feet, and the noodles came out of the pot after a while.
Smelling the fragrant noodles, the sleeping dog's eggs drooled.