Chapter Ninety-Five: Peachy News
"If I have such a daughter-in-law, then I don't know how happy I am, this is the educated youth of our team, who came to join in the fun, and the chef who is in charge of the kitchen today is her object."
"Ah, he's got a partner? I also said that the young man is so thoughtful and capable, and he still wants to tell him about his family, so there is a target? ”
Qin Niang patted her thigh in annoyance.
"Which round of you said, before our team introduced him to eighteen objects, he didn't want to be along, said no, Xiao Yan, this beautiful little girl, he immediately started, man, tsk."
Aunt Yuechun shook her head, smiling like a flower, Qin Yan pinched her ears embarrassedly, why did the aunt want to say this repeatedly, it was embarrassing, so Sheng Manjiang also took a fancy to her face? Well, sure enough, Yan Kong is a family!
"Hahaha, aren't all people like this, my son also said that he didn't deal with his partner, and he said that he didn't deal with his own team, but what happened now, he married his own team, right? A man's words should be a fart, how can you believe it. ”
Qin Niang shook her braids, and even complained about her own son, Qin Yan couldn't help laughing. She is just a little girl, also known as the flower master, everyone praised her for her beauty, and did not revolve around her anymore, but talked about gossip mysteriously.
"Yuechun, the widow Lin of our team, do you remember?"
"How can you not remember? Is she married again? It's not for me to say, is her fate bad or her eyes bad, why do you always marry that kind of short-lived ghost, the man is gone within two months of marriage, and the fourth one will be remarried, right? ”
As soon as she talked about Widow Lin, Aunt Yuechun immediately answered with high interest, Qin Yan swallowed melon seeds while pricking up her ears to listen, the melon seeds were given to her by Qin Niang who had just spoken, and she got a handful of melon seeds by her face.
"Hey, I'm not married! She said that she would not marry in the future, and she would be an honest widow, but she was alone with a child, which was also funny, marrying a family and having a child, all of them were daughters, and she had nothing left when the man died, and she had to take care of three children by herself, which was miserable. ”
"But isn't it, I saw her second child secretly gnawing on leaves that day, if she wasn't hungry, who would eat this."
"The leaves are gnawing? That's miserable enough, we still have buns to eat. ”
Aunt Yuechun sighed, it is not easy for anyone to raise a child these days, let alone raise it alone.
"Hey, I didn't want to tell you about this, as soon as Widow Lin said that she wouldn't marry, she immediately came over with a lively mind, and if you want me to say, what are these dead men thinking in their hearts, you don't need me to say more, right?"
Qin Niang squeezed her eyebrows, and the others immediately answered.
"Do you still need to think about it? I must want to sleep with a widow, and no man is not afraid of being caught and raped! ”
"Don't say that, I see that Widow Lin is a backbone, so she won't do this kind of thing, right?"
"It's hard to say, can the backbone be eaten? She can't raise so many children, the third child is only a month now, crying, she has nothing to eat, and she has no milk for her children to eat, and she can't earn much rations when she works in the fields, how can she feed a few children if she doesn't do that kind of thing? ”
Although the words are ugly, but it is not unreasonable, Widow Lin's eldest daughter is only five years old, eight years old, at most she can help to watch her sister, and the food is not good, Widow Lin wants to support this family alone, it is difficult.
"Didn't I say that the old Wu family really didn't distribute any food to others? Just watching your granddaughter starve to death? ”
"It's all separated, I wish they were starving to death, let alone giving food, their family's food was taken away by the old Wu family, saying that their son's things can't fall into the hands of this Kefu widow, she is also bitter in her heart."
Everyone used Widow Lin as a talking point, or sympathized or embarrassed to discuss a few words, maybe she was too miserable, everyone was embarrassed to discuss it in the end, and turned to other gossip. Qin Yan was silent, silently snorting melon seeds and listening to gossip, from the widow Lin to the old widower, to the old Li family in the west of the village, and the ambiguous old grandson family of the father-in-law and daughter-in-law, all of them were peachy news.
In the end, even which man in their team was "capable" or "capable" was discussed, it was called a hot one, Qin Yan felt as if she was listening to the little yellow text of the flower market, or the ethics chapter, it was terrible, and her little face unconsciously became a red apple again.
Aunt Yuechun realized that there was still an unmarried girl sitting here, and there was no one to guard the door just now.
"Oops! I forgot that Xiao Yan is still here! Hurry up, go out and see Man Jiang, he should be almost done. ”
She urged Qin Yan to leave, not wanting her to listen to these pornographic jokes among adults anymore. Of course, it is impossible for Sheng Manjiang to be the only one in charge of the kitchen, he has been busy for so long, and it is time for the master to let him rest.
"Okay, then I'll go out first."
Qin Yan covered her red face and reluctantly withdrew, not to mention, she was a little reluctant to leave when she heard such a vigorous gossip, and finally saw that the subject's mind overcame her curiosity about gossip.
Sheng Manjiang was really busy, he was sweating all over, he didn't wear a coat at all today, only wore a thin pair of long-sleeved trousers, that's it, the sweat also wet the clothes, and there was a hot red tide on his face.
Qin Yan immediately felt distressed when he saw this, glanced at him, motioned for him to come out, Sheng Manjiang raised his head and smiled at her, his deep eyes were full of tenderness, and he immediately got up and came out.
"Wipe your sweat, it's hot."
The two found a remote place, Qin Yan took out a small handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his face and forehead, Sheng Manjiang took the handkerchief, and said in a dumb voice.
"I'll just come by myself, I'm sweating a lot, you stand far away, don't smoke you."
"No, the sweat of handsome guys is fragrant."
Qin Yan snatched the handkerchief back, and very shamelessly leaned over his neck and sniffed it, saying with an arrogant face, the brim of her hat couldn't hide her sparkling eyes.
She really didn't lie, the smell of sweat filled with Jiang didn't stink, what she insisted on saying was that charming musk scent, it can also be said to be the smell of hormones, it is said that everyone has the smell of pheromones, only those who like it can smell it, Qin Yan thinks that what she smells is this!
"Pure nonsense."
Sheng Manjiang knocked Qin Yan's little head funny, took the initiative to lower his head and let Qin Yan wipe his sweat for him, and his tall and sturdy body was obediently handed over to someone's hands. Qin Yan wiped all the sweat off his face seriously, his eyes were unblinking, focused and beautiful.
A breeze blew, and the corners of Qin Yan's skirt floated up, adding a bit of fairy aura to her. Sheng Manjiang also looked at Qin Yan intently, and the love in his eyes did not decrease.
"Xiao Yan, you look so good today."
"Didn't I look good yesterday?"
"I mean, you look good every day, and today you're even better."
"Won't it look good tomorrow?"
Qin Yan raised his eyebrows, asked a sly question, Sheng Manjiang was speechless by her, he grabbed his long arms, and directly hugged Qin Yan into his arms, helplessly reprimanding.
"Don't find fault, you are in my heart, you look better and better every day, and I will love you more tomorrow than today."
"Oh~~~ That means you don't love me that much today."
Sheng Manjiang: My hands are itchy, and I want to press the little intellectuals in my arms and spank them hard!
Before Sheng Manjiang could start to act, someone suddenly came, and a suppressed voice of dissatisfaction came.
"Why did you come to me again, didn't you say don't come to me again?"