Huo Sixiao never thought that Han Zhiyuan would hit Song Xiaosi with his idea, this behavior is simply not too doggy.

"Han Zhiyuan has talked to your sister."

"What?" Song Luoying was stunned, when did these two look at each other.

On the day Song Luoying got married, Song Mingwei saw Han Zhiyuan and had a good impression of him.

"If my father and mother knew that Xiao Si had a partner, they would definitely be very happy."

Everyone was happy, only Huo Sixiao was a little emotional, the bastard wanted to overtake him, and his dreams came faster.

Song Luoying saw Huo Sixiao's little emotion, and asked in a low voice, "They are together, are you unhappy?" ”

Song Mingwei is here, Huo Sixiao should not say too much: "No." ”

Song Luoying saw that he didn't want to say more, so she changed the topic: "Third brother, how many days will you stay here?" ”

The topic jumped too fast, Song Mingwei couldn't keep up, and was stunned for a few seconds before answering: "Leave at eight o'clock in the evening, my mother brought you a bag of things, and I put them in the guard room." ”

Song Luoying really thinks that the original owner's parents are good, and if they have any good things, they will send them to her.

When he got home, he didn't need Song Luoying's arrangement, Huo Sixiao began to wash rice and cook.

However, Song Luoying was not idle, she took out the pork left over from noon and cut it, and then cut the side dishes or something......

The two cooperated very well, but Song Mingwei wanted to help but couldn't.

After Song Luoying finished cutting the vegetables, she approached Huo Sixiao and asked in a low voice, "You don't want Han Zhiyuan to be with my sister?" ”

Huo Sixiao didn't mean this, but he felt embarrassed: "That guy Han Zhiyuan wants me to call him brother-in-law, hmph, don't even think about it!" ”

Song Luoying suddenly realized, it turned out that the crux of the problem was here, she said very considerately: "You have a good relationship, and the name is the same, besides, aren't they married yet, don't you have to worry about these now." ”

Huo Sixiao: "......"

It makes so much sense that it can't be refuted.

When Tu Lao came back from the free clinic, he saw a strange man in the yard, and he looked vigilant: "Who are you?" ”

Song Mingwei saw the Red Cross medical box on Tu Lao's shoulder and instantly guessed his identity.

"Hello Master, I am the third brother of Luoluo."

As soon as he heard that it was an acquaintance, Tu Lao put away his vigilance and laughed: "It turned out to be the third child, go into the house and sit, what are you doing standing here?" ”

Song Mingwei took the initiative to help Tu Lao take the medicine box, entered the house, and helped him pour water.

Tu Lao saw him so good, his heart was already happy, this young man is not bad: "I heard that you work in the Ministry of Transportation? ”

Song Mingwei nodded: "Well, however, it's not a formal job yet." ”

Tu Lao secretly observed Song Mingwei.

Well.

Not in a hurry, not impatient, good.

"What are your plans for the future?"

On the day he stepped into the Ministry of Transportation, Song Mingwei secretly vowed that he must pass the exam.

After hard work, he did.

Now he has a new goal, which is to become a full-time worker.

He told Tu Lao his thoughts, thinking that the old man would praise him, but the old man shook his head and looked at him with contempt: "Young age, just such a little pursuit, what is a formal job, you should think high!" ”

Song Mingwei was stunned, and then shook his head: "No, no, I'm a temporary worker, how dare Xiao want to be a leader!" ”

Master Luoluo thinks too highly of him!

Tu Lao glanced at him: "What does it mean to be a leader, tired and busy, it is better to learn the technology well, and let the leader please you in turn, you see me, I am retired, and the dean of the family still invited me to the hospital for consultation." ”

Song Mingwei looked at Tu Lao with a stunned face, and really dared to think: "No, no, the Ministry of Transportation has a limited number of vehicles, and there are only a few kinds of repairs, and if you want to learn the technology well, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky." ”

Tu Lao shook his head, he didn't have any hard work at all, how could he be like when he was young, even if he was just doing chores in the pharmacy, he fantasized that he had superb medical skills.

……

A burst of fragrance hit, Tu Lao swallowed his saliva, got up and walked towards the stove room, saw two bowls of vegetables on the table, sucked it, and there was a light in his eyes: "Wow, eat meat today." ”

Song Luoying looked at Tu Lao, who had turned into a foodie, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "I eat meat every three or five times, and I haven't gotten tired of eating it yet!" ”

They have good benefits.

staff, two pounds of meat tickets per person a month.

plus Ah Xiao and Grandma, there are a total of nine catties.

There is no shortage of meat in their family.

Tu Lao smashed his mouth: "You don't understand!" ”

Song Luoying: "......"

Gluttony is greedy, and it's so mysterious!

After eating, it was soon six o'clock.

Song Luoying quickly packed the four pieces of bacon.

Song Mingwei saw the bacon and was slightly stunned: "Where did you get so much meat?" ”

Song Luoying explained: "Grandma went up the mountain to hunt wild boars, she made all them into bacon, you take a few pieces back." ”

Song Mingwei was afraid that Huo Sixiao would have an opinion, so he pulled Song Luoying aside and asked in a low voice: "If you take so much bacon back in front of your brother-in-law, will he talk about you?" ”

Seeing the worry in Song Mingwei's eyes, Song Luoying's heart warmed, and she said with a smile: "No, I told him before, when the bacon is ready, send some back to the parents on both sides." ”

Song Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

Sending Song Mingwei away, Huo Sixiao took Song Luoying's hand and walked back slowly.

As he walked, a voice suddenly came from the alley.

"Xiao Si, I'll ask for leave tomorrow, go back to my hometown with you, and set the date for the door, okay?"

Song Xiaosi looked at the smiling Han Zhiyuan blankly: "Shouldn't you get engaged first?" ”

Han Zhiyuan pouted: "I want to marry you home immediately, if you are only engaged, and you have to ask for leave to go back to get married in the near future, the army will definitely not approve it." ”

Song Xiaosi also knew that Han Zhiyuan was busy: "Does your family know that we are working on someone?" ”

Han Zhiyuan didn't miss the worry in Song Xiaosi's eyes, he pinched the subject's face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my parents are very satisfied with you, they want to come to see you, I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable, so I didn't agree." ”

After retiring from the marriage, Song Xiaosi said that it was fine, but she was more or less inferior.

It wasn't until Han Zhiyuan confessed to her that she threw away all the previous unpleasantness.

Now she finally feels the joy of Luoluo!

It turns out that it feels like to be held in the palm of your hand!

She loves it.

"Then I'll ask the director for leave tomorrow, is ten days enough?"

Han Zhiyuan shook his head: "At least half a month, make a phone call tomorrow to talk to your family." ”

"Okay—"

After talking about business, Han Zhiyuan suddenly laughed: "I'm looking forward to Ah Xiao calling me brother-in-law." ”

Song Xiaosi was very sensitive, and when she heard this, her face changed slightly: "You won't deal with me for this, right?" ”

Han Zhiyuan was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he immediately explained: "Of course not, I just want to deal with you because I think you are good." ”

When Song Xiaosi heard this, his heart was sweet, the curvature of the corners of his mouth turned up, and his smile couldn't be hidden.

Han Zhiyuan looked straight.

Oops.

He's just good-looking!

Han Zhiyuan leaned over and wanted to kiss Song Xiaosi.

A gloomy voice suddenly came from behind him: "Want to hear me call you brother-in-law?" ”

[Headache, slow writing, two more chapters, may be more later.] 】