Today, when she was going to the master's house, Su Ge put on the new clothes made by her aunt and went out in a bright dress.

Sheng Qihui's side, she also found the best set of clothes for him and picked them up.

But Sheng Qihui really doesn't have any good clothes, they are all old clothes that have been washed white.

Only then did Su Ge know that the ninety percent of the new clothes he wore that day when he went to register with him were borrowed from Sun Weimin of the second uncle's family.

Thinking of the time when he got married, Sheng Qihui bought himself fabrics to make four sets of clothes in one go, and he didn't make a single set of clothes, Su Ge couldn't say uncomfortable in his heart.

picked the most accessible set of old clothes and let Sheng Qihui wear them.

Su Ge thought to himself, and after a while, he said that he had grabbed the defective cloth in the factory, and took some fabric out of the space, so he had to make a new set of clothes for Sheng Qihui.

The little couple packed up and went out of the house, walking in the compound, and from time to time someone greeted them.

"Are you going to go with relatives?"

"Xiao Su is really handsome today."

"Xiao Sheng, you're carrying malt milk essence and biscuits, these two are hard enough."

When you say hello, you can say anything.

When Su Ge and Sheng Qihui walked away, a few people got together and muttered about what happened by the public pool this morning.

"Xiao Sheng's daughter-in-law is not simple, she is a powerful person. Song Boni is more spicy, and she doesn't please her in her hands. ”

"It's no wonder that Song Baoni is too bad to speak, even if Xiao Sheng is not in good health, he can't say anything in front of Xiao Su about living or dying, it's hard to hear."

"Hey, have you noticed that I feel that after Xiao Sheng got married, his complexion is getting better and better? Unlike in the past, every day my face seemed to be wrapped in a sick mess. ”

"When you say that, it seems to be true. As the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy, maybe as soon as they get married, Xiao Sheng's body will get better. ”

Widow Meng narrowed her eyes and looked at a few people next to her, "In the past, Mr. Storyteller said that female foxes love to find scholars, and do the work of picking yang and supplementing yin. I saw Xiao Sheng there, and I guess it's the other way around, and it's become a yin to supplement yang. ”

She already had a pair of small mung bean eyes, but she was almost out of sight with such a slit.

Ma Shuhua heard her words and giggled, "With Xiao Sheng's body, can you still pick yin and supplement yang?" Sister-in-law Meng, don't tease. He's only been looking better these days, and he's been shaking when he walks. I see what Aunt Xu said is not far from ten, poor Xiao Su has to be widowed when she marries. ”

She said pitiful, but there was a bit of schadenfreude in her eyes, and there was no trace of sympathy at all.

Widow Meng sneered twice, and was about to say something more when Aunt Fang next to her interrupted her.

"Have you settled on the object of your family's full morality? When will you get married? ”

The Quande in Aunt Fang's mouth is Meng Quande, the baby son of Widow Meng.

Widow Meng was widowed in her early thirties, and she has been dependent on her son for all these years, and she regards her son as bigger than the sky.

Meng Quande has been looking at each other since he was twenty-one years old, but as a result, Widow Meng picked her nose and eyes, this one was short, and that one had dark skin, until she was twenty-seven years old this year, Meng Quande had been on a blind date more than ten times, and no one was stunned.

Some time ago, one of them finally saw the right eye, and Widow Meng also stopped and didn't find fault with the girl.

It was Aunt Fang who asked about Meng Quande's marriage.

In fact, I didn't want to listen to Widow Meng and Ma Shuhua, the two arrangers Sheng Qihui and Su Ge, saying something that was shadowless and inferior.

When it came to her baby son, Widow Meng's expression immediately changed, and she was overjoyed.

"Almost, after a while, let the matchmaker come to the door and set the engagement date."

"Yo, that's congratulations in advance, waiting to eat your candy."

The topic was diverted, and several people chatted around Meng Quande's marriage.

Su Ge didn't know about the gossip about her and Sheng Qihui in the miscellaneous courtyard.

Even if she knew, she wouldn't take it to heart.

At this moment, she and Sheng Qihui were walking towards Master's house.

Du Qiumei lives not far from the textile factory, she as an old worker of the textile factory, but also took the city model worker, the factory gave her a set of independent houses, although there are only two rooms with a small kitchen, but compared with the miscellaneous courtyard, happy and quiet.

And her lover works in the field, and only comes back once or twice a year, usually only she and her daughter live at home, and the two rooms are completely enough.

When Su Ge and Sheng Qihui arrived, Du Qiumei was already waiting for them early.

Seeing Sheng Qihui carrying malt milk essence and tin cans of biscuits in his hands, Du Qiumei even said that there was no need to spend so much money, and went to the house to have a light meal, which was too formal, and let them take it back and eat it themselves.

Su Ge smiled and said, "Master, my family's Sheng Qihui came to the door for the first time, so you have to be formal, and no matter what you say this time, you have to stay." ”

Seeing Su Ge say this, Du Qiumei didn't insist anymore.

For this meal, Du Qiumei was busy in the kitchen early in the morning, and her daughter Zhou Yan, who is in junior high school, also helped.

Seeing Su Ge, Zhou Yan greeted her familiarly, "Sister Su Ge." ”

When she saw Sheng Qihui in the next second, she immediately whispered hello to her brother-in-law in fear, and then went back to the kitchen with a cat's waist.

Su Ge sneered and said, "You scared my little junior sister." ”

Sheng Qihui touched his face, did he look so scary.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to give Master a hand."

Su Ge said and rolled up his sleeves and followed into the kitchen.

Although she is a guest at the door, she is an apprentice, and it is not good to really sit in the house and wait to eat ready-made, so she has to help out.

Su Ge helped in the kitchen, and Du Qiumei sent Zhou Yan to buy a few bottles of soda and came back.

When there were only two people left in the kitchen, the master and apprentice talked to themselves.

Du Qiumei said: "I am relieved to see it with my own eyes." Your Xiaosheng is a talent, if you don't hear that he is not in good health, you can't see it from his appearance alone. You tell Master the truth, how are you two living? ”

Su Ge said: "It's good. Except that he is not in good health, he really has no other problems. Helping with housework, being considerate of me in everything, and bringing face wash and mouthwash to the house in the morning, there is really nothing to pick. ”

Du Qiumei: ......

There's really nothing to pick and choose.

Such a good man, if his body is better, it can be said that he can't find it with a lantern.

"That'...... What about that aspect? ”

Du Qiumei was a little embarrassed, but in order to understand the apprentice's 'sexual happiness', she still opened her mouth.

Su Ge hesitated for this question.

She didn't want to lie to Master, but she didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a mushy smell in the pot, and the two of them were too engaged in talking, and the stewed fish paste was gone.

Du Qiumei hurriedly went to turn over the fish, and Su Ge followed to help, and the matter turned the page.

The two didn't mention this matter again, but Su Ge always felt that Du Qiumei should have understood something.

Because she inadvertently saw the master looking at her, frowning and sighing.