Suisui at Seventy

On the other side, Zhang Wenfang was so angry that Jiang Suisui had not fallen asleep all night, and was very angry.

Just after dawn the next day, before breakfast, she got up and went to Jiang Miaomiao's house. Jiang Miaomiao was about to go out to work at this time. It was the autumn harvest. She was so busy every day that she was almost out of energy to connect to Song Weizheng.

"Jiang Miaomiao!" Zhang Wenfang called to her at the gate of the courtyard.

Jiang Hongjun's family looked over at the sound, Zhang Cuihua looked at Zhang Wenfang suspiciously, and then glanced at Jiang Miaomiao: "Miao Miao, what did Zhang Wenfang come to do with you? Didn't she play with Jiang Suisui?"

"How do I know..." As he said, Jiang Miaomiao wiped the table in twos and threes and threw the rag down, "I'll ask her what's wrong, you go first, I'll catch up in a while!" In other words, she went out in a hurry.

Zhang Cuihua shouted from behind, "Don't grind me, start work on time, it is not allowed to be late! Have you heard? Be careful of deducting work points and I will come back and beat you!"

Jiang Miaomiao bit his scalp and ignored her mother's words, dragged Zhang Wenfang a few turns to the corner of no one on the back of the house, and asked in a low voice: "This is early morning, why are you coming to me? I don't know how to avoid it. Don't worry, if Jiang Suisui sees it, she can't make trouble with me?"

Jiang Suisui has never dealt with her. If she sees that she is dealing with her good friends, can't she get angry?

Zhang Wenfang curled her lips: "Fart, she has stiff wings now and she doesn't need friends anymore!"

"...What do you mean?" Jiang Miaomiao didn't understand. "You quarreled? Is it because of what I told you two days ago?"

"No!" Speaking of Zhang Wenfang, he was angry, "It's not because of you, let us persuade her to retire. In the end, she didn't know what was wrong, she became hardened, and went with us!"

"She, she doesn't want to retire?" Jiang Miaomiao's heart tightened, feeling a little unwell. If Jiang Suisui has been reluctant to leave his relatives and dominates Song Weizheng, how can she still have her place?

Zhang Wenfang was dull and said: "It's not just unwilling, I think she likes Song Weizheng very much. For the sake of a man, if a friend says she doesn't want it, then don't. Do you think she has hardened wings?"

"Who is it rare to play with her? Don't look at me except I pity her, and Li Daidi to indulge her, who else plays with her?" Zhang Wenfang voiced contempt, venting his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Miaomiao's heart sank after hearing this, and she was unhappy and said, "Didn't you promise me that this matter is easy to handle? She also said that she listens to you everything."

Zhang Wenfang was a little irritable: "It used to be like this! And she was chasing Song Weizheng, but we were making fun of it. It looked like playing. Who knows that she is really playing this time!"

Jiang Miaomiao's complexion was condensed, and he did not speak for a while.

Zhang Wenfang was a little anxious when she saw her like this: "Hey! I broke up with her because of you. She is disobedient and can't blame me. You said before, take us to the educated youth point to play, but you have to say something. !"

Jiang Miaomiao paused, and suddenly laughed at any time: "Of course, that's okay. Hey... The year-old girl has a horrible temper and doesn't like to listen to people's advice. But as a cousin, I can't watch her go. Wrong way, so I can only let you talk about it, who knew she was so stubborn..."

Zhang Wenfang got her promise and felt better, and said disapprovingly: "Should I tell you what do you care about her? Her grandmother agreed to this marriage. What are you mixing with?"

"Couldn't...you also like Song Weizheng, right?" Zhang Wenfang said suddenly.

Jiang Miaomiao's complexion became stiff, and he quickly chuckled, denying: "How is that possible..."

Zhang Wenfang curled his lips: "Don't deny it, I'm not a fool... Although I don't know what he is good, but if you really want to take it, you can grab it. What can't you say about it?"

Jiang Miaomiao smiled awkwardly, but now that she was seen through, she simply opened up and said: "Actually...I was the one who saw it first, but I was a step late and was preempted by Jiang Suisui's tricks. ."

Hey, Zhang Wenfang opened his eyes wide, and said in surprise: "You really fell in love with him?"

"Tsk tusk tusk." She shook her head and looked up and down Jiang Miaomiao, "Your Jiang girl tastes very special, like the kind that is poor and hard. I hate it when I see his cold face. I really don't understand. What a good one!"

"Eh, it's not right!" Zhang Wenfang suddenly reacted, "Didn't you like that...that Shen Zhiqing before? It suddenly changed!"

"Who said I like Shen Zhiqing?" Jiang Miaomiao quickly retorted, "I have no interest in educated youth at all, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Wenfang disagrees: "Is it nonsense? You don't like it, you run to the educated youth point every day? You are also familiar with the educated youth there."

Jiang Miaomiao pulled the corners of his mouth and grinned reluctantly: "I wanted to see something new and see what the cultural people from the city are like. Now I find that it's the same, not as capable as the people in our village!"

Zhang Wenfang disagrees: "That's not right! The cultural people from the city are not born to work, but to hold a pen and sit in an office! Who is like us, who is ashamed all day long."

Jiang Miaomiao laughed at her as being stupid and innocent, but he didn't say anything: "Oh, yes, yes, maybe I'm not the same with them, so I can't make it."

Zhang Wenfang triumphantly said: "Let's take me to the educated youth spot and get to know the next person. Especially that educated youth, let me see what kind of person it is."

"No problem!" Jiang Miaomiao promised, "You call Li Daidi too. I heard that they are going to go to the market together in two days, and they can make a pile at that time."

"Why do you take her... She doesn't have a penny on her body. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to go to the market?" Zhang Wenfang muttered, somewhat reluctantly.

Jiang Miaomiao persuaded: "In other words, she has also played a role. She is now a friend of you. With her as a companion, she can help her with anything."

Zhang Wenfang thought for a while, and reluctantly replied: "Okay, then remember to let me know in advance when you come, and I'll be ready to prepare."

"Don't worry, for sure." Jiang Miaomiao smiled brightly.

After that, she watched Zhang Wenfang walk away briskly in a comfortable mood, her face slowly sinking.

"It's a waste of time, even Jiang Susui can't persuade him." Jiang Miaomiao said to himself, looking at the direction Zhang Wenfang was leaving. ."

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With a hot boiled egg in his arms, Jiang Suisui came to Song Weizheng's house.

The egg that Granny Jiang cooked for her at breakfast, she held back her gluttony and didn't eat it, so she carried it out in her pocket.

At this time, most of the people in the village are already working. Now that the autumn harvest is busy, they will not come back at noon. The village is quiet and empty.

Before going out, she asked Granny Jiang and learned that Song Yuxue hadn't officially started work, so she usually helped with chores at home.

So, Jiang Suisui took advantage of the time when there were no people in the village, he was ready to come home.

The courtyard door was ajar without a lock, but to be polite, Jiang Suisui reached out and knocked on the door first and shouted, "Is anyone there?"

After a while, she heard a faint movement inside, and a gentle footstep gradually approached the door.

Jiang Suisui retracted his arms and stood up straight, showing a bright smile when the door was opened from inside: "Hi! Song Yuxue, little friend..."

"…friend?"

Jiang Suisui was stunned looking at the people who appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

The person here was not Song Yuxue, but a woman with a gentle temperament and a pale face.

She stood at Tingting, holding her hand on the courtyard gate, and looked at Jiang Sueseui with a gentle smile.

The woman looked like she was in her thirties, her face showed some morbid exhaustion, but her whole temperament was blue, gentle and calm, her long hair was simply rolled up, and she had a simple and gentle beauty.

Suddenly, Jiang Suisui was shocked.

She has been here for more than half a month. Although she didn't go out to socialize, she also met many aunts and young girls in the village when she came and went, but none of them had the temperament and beauty of the woman in front of her.

"Mom! Who is here?" At this moment, there was a clear call from inside the door. Jiang Suisui heard it out. This was Song Yuxue's voice.

After a while, a small figure also appeared at the door. She looked up and saw Jiang Suisui, and couldn't help but widen her eyes: "It's you? Why are you here?"

"Xiaoxue," the woman said solemnly, "what about your manners? I want to call my sister."

Song Yuxue was a little reluctant when she heard that, she twisted for a while, weakly shouting: "Sister..."

Jiang Suisui hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay! No need to call my sister, Xiaoxue and I are friends, so it's okay to call my name directly!"

Song Yuxue stared at her with wide eyes, as if to say, who is your friend? But because her mother was by her side, she resisted it.

The woman touched Song Yuxue's head, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Xiaoxue has a straightforward temper, so please be more tolerant."

"No, no!" Jiang Suisui waved his hands again and again, and in front of Gentle Auntie, he couldn't help but feel a little cautious. "Auntie, I'm sorry to visit you suddenly. Did you bother you?"

The woman shook her head and said with a smile: "You call me Aunt Lan. Of course, no interruption. Someone can come. I'm very happy. What's your name? Is it a friend Xiaoxue just met?"

This woman is Song Rulan, the mother of Song Weizheng and Song Yuxue.

When Song Rulan saw Jiang Suisui, she felt that she had a bright smile, enthusiasm and sunshine, and she felt infinite goodwill in her heart. Xindao, my two children, their sons are like wolves, fierce and fierce. As the name suggests, her daughter is as cold as snow at a young age, and she doesn't even have a playmate in the village.

Nowadays, a cheerful and enthusiastic girl came to the door and said that she was Xiaoxue's friend. Of course Song Rulan welcomed her very much.

"Aunt Lan!" Jiang Suisui smiled and replied, "My name is Jiang Suisui! It's the one on the opposite corner."

Is Jiang Sui Sui? !

Song Rulan's heart moved, isn't this the girl with whom her son has made a marriage?