February 26th, only two days left until March.
The breath of spring is not yet noticeable in Songshan County, but in Lushan Village, the mountains are greener, the water is bluer, and the villagers like to go to the mountains more.
They love to eat fresh wild vegetables grown in spring. The wild vegetables all over the mountains can enrich their dining table at this time, and can also be dried into vegetables to become a dish in winter.
The Wan family's problem has been resolved, and Song Jiayu's vacation at the state-owned hotel has not yet ended. She plans to follow Jiang Baizhou back to Lushan Village to stay for two days.
The new yard bought from the deaf-mute grandmother has been renovated. During her hospitalization, Song's father and mother and their two younger brothers have moved in. This time they went back to make up for the house-warming party that she was unable to attend.
"Are you done? Do you need my help? Brother Bai Zhou~"
Since she became pregnant, Jiang Baizhou has taken care of all the household affairs and put his heart completely on her.
I'm either worried that she'd fall while walking, or that she'd choke while drinking water, or even worried that she'd become depressed or something, so I do mental health work every day (to make her happy).
Well, although she is just as capable of kicking rocks and banging tables as usual whether she is pregnant or not, and even Wu Song is not as fierce as her, she still feels very welcome to be cared for so much.
"Okay." Jiang Baizhou came out with a large bag in his hand and looked at the bicycle. He had pieced it together from old parts. Would it fall apart along the way? What if he fell while riding the bicycle? One question after another popped up in his usually calm mind.
Finally, the left hand that was not holding anything covered his extremely handsome face with a big slap.
He asked in a muffled voice: "Wife, can we go back without riding a bicycle?"
"If I don't ride my bike back, it will take me an hour and a half to get to Lushan Village. Not to mention, if I take the bus, you're bound to worry about the bus breaking down halfway, or the driver suddenly having a physical problem and mistook the accelerator for the brake."
I have to say that Song Jiayu knows Jiang Baizhou very well.
Jiang Baizhou went through all the natural and man-made disasters that were mentioned.
He decided that he could not put his life in the hands of the shuttle bus driver. He tied a bag of things to the big bar, took a leisurely stride with his long legs, and sat firmly on the seat of the 28-inch bicycle. Song Jiayu sat on the back seat with a cushion made from clothes that could no longer be worn, and she was not worried about the pain in her butt.
"Let's go~"
As they rode their bicycles past Compound No. 13, Jiang's mother, who had been waiting for them, called out from behind, "Be careful on the road, San'er. Take good care of Jiayu!"
"knew."
After hearing San'er's answer, Jiang's mother returned to the compound with satisfaction.
Mrs. Jiang, who is due to give birth next month, pouted and said, "I'm the one who's pregnant with the Jiang family's child, so why am I the one my mother-in-law doesn't like? When the baby is born, will I still have any status in the Jiang family?"
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"Beiwang, go to the village gate and see if your sister and brother-in-law are here?" Comrade Zhao Qiuqin, who lives in the new courtyard, was very anxious. Since she learned that her daughter was almost kidnapped, she hadn't slept for several days. And her son-in-law Jiang, such a big thing, actually waited until Jiayu came out of the hospital before sending them a telegram about it.
Song Beiwang agreed immediately. He also wanted to know what was going on with the Wan family. The old village chief was the only one in the village who had a radio, and it often broke down. He didn't hear anything clearly that day.
He ran out of his yard and didn't notice that a little girl about his age shouted something at him.
Zheng Xiangxiang just shouted "Brother Beiwang~" but Song Beiwang ran away.
She touched her two pigtails with her hands, and the pink floral cotton jacket she was wearing. Didn’t she look good?
But her sisters all said that she was the prettiest in the family.
No, we must capture this kid Song Beiwang.
Zheng Xiangxiang asked other children in the village along the way and found out where Song Beiwang had run off to. This kid went to the village gate today, it must be because his elder sister was coming, so he had to go and see if he could please his elder sister.
With this belief, Zheng Xiangxiang rushed forward.
"Ouch~"
When Zheng Xiangxiang saw Song Beiwang's figure at the village entrance, she didn't stop at all, but slowed down a bit. Her head hit Song Beiwang's back. She covered her forehead with her hands, tears in her eyes.
"Brother Beiwang~ You hurt me~"
“Eh~~~~”
The two voices came from a brother and sister.
When the elder sister was hiding aside and was trying to scare her dear younger brother, she never expected to see such a scene of fraud. She immediately felt a deep admiration for the Zheng family's golden flowers. With such a sense of belief, it would be a pity if she didn't become an actor.
When my brother was hit on the back, that person turned the tables and said that he was the one who hurt him?
Song Beiwang saw that there was not even a red mark on Zheng Xiangxiang's face. How could this be called painful?
"Are you really in pain?"
Zheng Xiangxiang was delighted. Could it be that this guy finally saw her? She immediately nodded and said, "Yeah, it hurts."
"Oh! I see. You must be picking on me on purpose, trying to trick me into paying you back!"
Zheng Xiangxiang almost couldn't control her expression when Song Beiwang said this, and even held back the tears in her eyes. She said in a coquettish tone: "I don't want you to pay me, but it really hurts. Can you rub it for me?"
Song Beiwang was horrified and took several steps back. His dark little face was full of an expression that said "How dare you covet my body?"
My eldest sister, who was watching the show in the dark, shrugged her shoulders and covered her mouth. From her crescent-shaped eyes, you could tell how happily she was laughing.
"Let someone else rub it! I don't want to see you again! And you should go look in the mirror. You're not even as good-looking as me!"
Looking at Song Beiwang's dark face, one can indeed see that his facial features are very good. He is the type of person whose appearance will be improved by several degrees if he becomes white again.
He has always been narcissistic about this.
But Zheng Xiangxiang didn't know that Song Beiwang was narcissistic.
At this moment, she felt like she was struck by lightning from heaven and split in half.
What did he say? He said he wasn't as good-looking as this black egg in front of him?
Zheng Xiangxiang was so upset that she started crying. This time she was really crying, with tears and snot running down her face. She pointed at Song Beiwang and cursed, "Get out of here! I don't want to see you anymore. I'm not ugly! I'm much prettier than a black guy like you! Woohoo..."
"Heidan?" Song Beiwang was also very angry. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever called him such a bad name. He did not hold back his words. "I am Heidan, and you are a stinky loach. Do you think you are not black?"
“Wooooaaaaaaaaa——”
The man's crying suddenly became eight degrees higher.
It's so sharp that it hurts the ears.
Fortunately, Zheng Xiangxiang was really hit hard. She ran away and the shrill crying became farther and farther away.
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