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"The painting is coming?"

He wasn't interested in bicycles, so he said hello and just cut wood.

As soon as the three younger sisters in the kitchen heard Nian Youyu talking, they ran out one after another.

"The second sister is here, the second sister is here!" The voice couldn't have been more excited.

But then Zhao Cuilan walked out of the hall scolding, pointing at her three sisters and scolding: "What are you three doing? Don't hurry up and cook! It's beating again, isn't it? ”

There was also a woman in her thirties behind Zhao Cuilan, who also echoed: "You three, it's too worry-free for your mother." ”

Before the three Nian He sisters ran to the New Year's painting, they lowered their heads and ran back to the kitchen in a gloomy manner.

Looking at this situation, Nian Hua's brows furrowed, and his mother was really not very good to those three girls.

As soon as the three sisters went back, Zhao Cuilan changed her face and came forward with a smile: "The New Year's painting is here?" Oh, what is this? What a beautiful bike! ”

After only saying a word to the New Year's painting, Zhao Cuilan touched her hand on the bicycle.

Another woman also ran forward, her eyes almost lit up: "Second sister, this is the bicycle you bought, right?" Come, show the eldest sister. ”

As he spoke, he was about to take the handlebar from the New Year's hand.

I really don't have much impression of this woman, and of course I won't let go, what if she runs away on a bike?

"Who are you?"

The woman's smiling face froze for a moment, and then showed a harsh face: "Oh, second sister, how long has it been since you saw you, and you forgot about the eldest sister when you were developed?" ”

After such a reminder, I have an impression that this sharp-beaked monkey cheek is actually Zhao Cuilan's eldest daughter and the sister of the New Year's painting!

I really forgot about her.

Then a series of memories came flooding over, including the memories of the original body, and the memories of the time when the New Year's paintings were reading.

This eldest sister's name is Nian Cui, a name that can't be earthy, anyway, it is not comparable to New Year's paintings, New Year's lotus, and New Year's grass.

When Nian Cui was nineteen years old, he married to Dongyang Town, which is not close, Yigou Town is in the east of the county seat, and Dongyang Town is in the west of the county seat, with a long distance in between.

After getting married, obviously his status in his in-law's family is very ordinary, but every time he comes back to his parents' house, he will brag in front of Zhao Cuilan and Nian Nian about how well he has lived in his in-law's family.

also drew all kinds of bad ideas for Zhao Cuilan and Nian, which made Zhao Cuilan's reputation in the village worse and worse, and even the idea of exchanging relatives with the Liang family was put forward by her.

So she has always regarded herself as the benefactor of the New Year's paintings, and in the original work, she often asks for various benefits from the New Year's paintings, the key is that the original stupid melon really regards Niancui as a benefactor, and does not refuse her requests.

Recalling these, the New Year's painting naturally has no good impression of Nian Cui, she is not the original.

But at this time, he could only put on a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be the eldest sister, you said that you became so beautiful, I didn't even recognize it." ”

Well, the New Year's painting admits that this rainbow fart makes her want to vomit even when she smells it herself.

But what woman doesn't like to hear compliments? Nian Cui smiled and took the hand of the New Year's painting.

"Second sister, what the eldest sister said at the time was right, marrying into the Liang family must be a good thing, and you can also exchange your brother for a daughter-in-law. You see, you can even ride a bicycle now, and in our town, there are bicycles, and you can count them in a slap. ”

was pulled into the room, listening to Nian Cui's talk, although the New Year's painting didn't want to listen, he could only pretend to echo and nod his head again and again.