After a heavy snowfall, schools in Kyoto began to close one after another. The latest is the university.

The exam time of each department is different, and Hua Niu's foreign language department is the last to take a holiday.

After seeing off her last roommate, she locked the door to her dorm room and went home.

She's going back for the New Year.

Today is a year of reunion, and everyone is here. What shouldn't be there is gone.

Hua Niu had most of her things at home, so she didn't have anything to bring, so she carried a bag that her mother had forced into her and walked out of school.

Not far from the girl's dormitory, he saw Song Herui waiting for him under a tree not far away. The snow outside was swept away, but the muddy road was still annoying.

Song Herui had been staring at his trouser leg with disgust, which was stained with mud.

"Hua Niu, why are you here!" Just now, a second fool was riding a bicycle at school and splashed him with mud, and he will have something to do later!

Hua Niu nodded, "Where's the thing?" ”

Song Herui pursed his lips, looking a little sad: "I'm half your brother, why do you ask me for something as soon as you open your mouth!" Our camaraderie is priceless! ”

"You're going to pay off?" Hua Niu's voice was cold, and if she pondered it carefully, she could hear the hidden murderous intent inside.

Song Herui's neck shrunk, "Don't dare." ”

The expression on Hua Niu's face softened by three points, and she beckoned to Song Herui, "The things are in my house, you take them with me." After Hua Niu finished speaking, she glanced up and down Song Herui a few times, "Sometimes I think you have always revealed a clear stupidity in your eyes, and you really don't deserve Sister Qihong." ”

Song Herui almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of saliva, pointing at Hua Niu's hand trembling: "I warn you, I'm going to get engaged to Qihong, don't say this kind of thing anymore." ”

"What if Qihong is serious!"

Song Herui clearly remembered that when he was young, Qihong said that he would give birth to smart children in the future, what if he really believed Hua Niu's words and felt that he would affect the IQ of future generations!

He lowered his face and said very seriously: "I can change my name to Song Congming in the future." ”

The corners of Hua Niu's mouth twitched, thinking that it would be more suitable for this person to change his name to Song Stupid Donkey.

But after all, even if she is half a childhood sweetheart's brother, she finally marries her sister-in-law, and she has to help, no.

"Let's go."

Sun Qihong used to like traditional Suzhou embroidery the most, and often looked for some pictorials to come back to read, and once joked that he would also learn Suzhou embroidery in the future. and other academic achievements gave Song and Ruixiu a purse.

Now she is no longer the eldest lady she used to be, not only does she not have extra energy to study, but she even has little money to buy pictorials.

The Sun family refused to accept the Song family's help, fearing that after Sun Qihong and Rui could marry him, firewood, rice, oil and salt would be added together, and the former relief would become a thorn in Sun Qihong's body, so Song Herui wanted to give Sun Qihong a pair of Su embroidery works.

It's not hard to say, but it's not easy to do.

The Suzhou embroidery works that he can get his hands on are exquisite and gorgeous, but they are now in the museum.

Song Herui dared to open this mouth, and someone dared to come to the door to arrest him.

So Song Herui asked Hua Niu for help in the name of having a friend. After all, she also has a friend who can really help.

Song Herui chattered along the way, he thought he was a little lark, but in fact he was an old crow.

Hua Niu calmly thought about the possibility of Sister Qihong marrying a mute all the way.

Victim Hua Niu: You may not believe it, but I almost turned around and went to buy a bottle of rat medicine to poison him.

Song Herui: "Hua Niu, rat medicine can only poison people." ”

Flower Girl: "......"

Song Herui: "You just said it. ”

Flower Girl: "......"

The rest is wordless along the way.

The flower girl is more embarrassed. Today is the arrival of the king of heaven, and he will be embarrassed.

Song Herui didn't dare to say a word. He still has to keep his mouth to say love words to his wife in the future!

So there is a strange and harmonious atmosphere between them.

Fu Niu accompanied Yan cub to build a snowman at the mouth of the alley, and from a distance, she saw her eldest sister and Brother Herui coming one after another. I don't know why, it's obviously a beautiful man and a beautiful woman, but no one thinks there will be any entanglement between them.

Even......

"Brother Herui, why don't you talk and make my eldest sister dumb?"

Song Herui's cold sweat came out on the spot, how can a child be so smart!

"No, I was almost poisoned." As he spoke, he glanced at Hua Niu meaningfully.

But Fu Niu didn't answer at all: "Oh, it turns out that your roommate finally can't stand you!" ”

Song Herui felt that the bottle of rat medicine that didn't exist should not be exclusive to him, so he should give half of it to Fu Niu.

Hua Niu was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so she went home and took out the Suzhou embroidered handkerchief packed in a gift box.

"Oh, your handkerchief. What about my book? ”

Song Herui is a chicken thief, and if Hua Niu doesn't give her a handkerchief, he won't give her a book. Now I feel like I'm handing over the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other.

Song Herui handed the English literature that he had memorized all the way to Hua Niu, and complained that the book was too heavy.

"Here. I said, do you all work like this in the foreign language department? With such a thick book, when are you going to see it, or are you going to give it away? ”

Song Herui squeezed his eyebrows at Hua Niu, and in the latter's eyes, he looked underwhelmed.

When he asked a friend to find this book, they said that this is not a must-read in foreign languages. It's a very niche book abroad.

So he prefers the flower girl to give away. He wondered who this man was.

Hua Niu ignored him, took the book and left.

Song Herui stroked his baby box: "Hey, I'm still shy." ”

Fu Niu, who was listening on the side, had a flash of inspiration, and directly handed over the sugar-soaked Yan cub to Song Herui, and chased Hua Niu away.

Song Herui: Mom, I don't want to be with Little Crying Bao!

Cub: Grab it!

Hua Niu was about to close the door, but she didn't.

Fu Niu's eyes were resentful: "Don't you see whose feet you are clamping?" ”

The door opened silently, and Fu Niu got in as if she was going back to her own house, and threw herself on Hua Niu's bed and rolled two by the way.

"Sister, who are you going to give your book to?"

The flower girl turned her head, but her ears covered by the braids were already red. She carefully put the book on the desk, and smoothed the folds that Song Herui made out of the book in her schoolbag, feeling in her heart that this person was disrespectful to books.

"I saw it myself."

"Okay, you can read a paragraph."

“……”

Hua Niu looked at the jerky technical vocabulary and closed the book again.

Sorry, she doesn't know anything about the terms yet.

Fu Niu held her chin like a fishy kitten and watched her sister continue to perform. She really didn't know much about foreign languages, but she still knew the bright white coat on the book cover.

Her sister, a person who aspires to be a translator in the Department of Foreign Languages, plans to do it?

"Admit it, are you in love?"

Moments later......

"Wow! Gu Mengning, you are so ruthless! ”

"Mom, it's my sister's malicious revenge. I really didn't copy Zhaozhao's homework, and neither did Yueyue's! Quiet snacks are not something I steal from me! ”

Hua Niu held her chin and looked at Fu Niu jumping up and down in the yard, and casually flipped through two pages of jerky and difficult foreign literature, with a smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Little fool, don't you know what the eight characters are?"

Song Herui - the love brain in the era text. Send the mountain to dig eighteen catties of wild vegetables on the spot.

(End of chapter)