Zhong Hongqing ate the watermelon cleanly while crying.
In his heart, his aunt was very nice because she brought him watermelon.
His aunt also brought him watermelon, and she was also very nice.
The watermelon is grandma's, and grandma is very nice too.
His father stole his watermelon. His father is a bad man.
Zhang Chunxue sent Song Xingzhi to the gate of the courtyard. Both of them were reluctant to leave, but didn't know what to say.
Finally, Song Xingzhi spoke softly, "It's getting late. Sister Chunxue should go back and rest early."
Zhang Chunxue nodded, but did not move.
Song Xingzhi hesitated again: "Hmm... Is the watermelon today sweet?"
A blush appeared on Zhang Chunxue's face: "So sweet."
Song Xingzhi's lips curled up into a smile: "Then I'll bring the other watermelon over tomorrow?"
Zhang Chunxue's blush deepened. "Will you come again tomorrow?"
She couldn't help but smile.
Song Xingzhi deliberately raised his eyebrows: "If Sister Chunxue doesn't welcome me, I won't come."
Zhang Chunxue's tone suddenly became a little hurried: "If you come, I will definitely welcome you!"
At this moment, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Under the bright moonlight, Song Xingzhi could clearly see her slightly red face and the sparkling water in her eyes.
For a moment, he was a little excited and couldn't help but take a step forward.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Then I will come here every day..."
Before he could finish his words, an inappropriate voice came from the side.
"Huh? Clerk Song? You're having dinner at Haruyuki's house today too!"
The ambiguous atmosphere was broken in an instant. Zhang Chunxue and Song Xingzhi both felt panicked and inexplicably guilty.
Song Xingzhi was the first to react, his usual smile appearing on his face. "Yeah, we ate at Sister Chunxue's house."
The person who came was Zhong Dayuan who lived not far away. He was waving a fan in his hand and his eyes moved back and forth between Song Xingzhi and Zhang Chunxue's houses. Then he put on an expression of understanding.
"Secretary Song, when you go back to the brigade headquarters later, be careful when you pass through the gate, otherwise those gossipers will definitely come up with some new stories!"
Song Xingzhi was quite calm: "They have their own mouths, so they can say whatever they want!"
Zhong Dayuan nodded repeatedly: "Secretary Song is really clear-sighted!"
He winked at Song Xingzhi again: "I just don't know when we can drink in Secretary Song's wedding..."
Song Xingzhi just smiled politely and said, "If there's a chance, I'll definitely let Uncle Dayuan drink it."
Because Zhong Dayuan was obviously looking forward to the show, Song Xingzhi had a lot to say but couldn't tell Zhang Chunxue. He could only sigh helplessly in his heart.
"Then Sister Haruyuki, I'll be leaving first."
Zhang Chunxue nodded gently: "Then be careful on the road, it's already this late."
"Okay..." Song Xingzhi looked at Zhang Chunxue deeply and left reluctantly.
Zhong Dayuan immediately followed Song Xingzhi's steps: "Hey, Secretary Song, I'm coming with you. Let's chat."
When Zhang Chunxue returned to the kitchen, it had already been cleaned up and Zhou Mingli was holding Zhong Yuanyuan and chatting with Zhong Xiaoxiao.
"It's getting late, let's all go back to bed!" Zhang Chunxue reached out and touched Zhong Yuanyuan's little face, "Yuanyuan is already asleep!"
The three of them returned to their rooms.
Zhang Chunxue was lying on the bed, and when she thought about her time with Song Xingzhi, she couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart. She tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.
After Song Xingzhi left the village, the villagers who were originally planning to go home after enjoying the cool air at the village entrance immediately surrounded Zhong Dayuan.
"Uncle Dayuan, why are you here with Secretary Song?"
"Could it be that Secretary Song had dinner at your house today?"
"Uncle Dayuan, are you asking Clerk Song to do something for you?"
"How about I treat Secretary Song to dinner tomorrow?"
Zhong Dayuan waved his fan, his face full of mystery: "How can I possibly hire Secretary Song?"
"Have you forgotten where I live?"
"Uncle Dayuan lives in...Huh?" A middle-aged woman's eyes suddenly widened.
"You figured it out?" Zhong Dayuan fanned himself leisurely. "I was walking here from home and just happened to pass by Chunxue's house, didn't I?"
The surrounding villagers immediately exclaimed in unison.
"Did Secretary Song go to Zhang Chunxue's house for dinner again?"
"Is this the second time?"
"It seems Secretary Song and Sister Chunxue are really getting married soon!"
A sister-in-law who had been married to Zhongjia Village for ten years couldn't help but speak up: "Tell me, what on earth is this Clerk Song thinking?"
"When I first got married, I heard that this educated young man, Song, was in his twenties and still unmarried and single... He's so handsome, and he's a leader now... How come he's attracted to Aunt Chunxue?"
"With his conditions, he can definitely find someone better!"
Zhong Dayuan touched his chin and said, "Chunxue isn't bad, is she? When Guosheng married her, who in the village wouldn't be envious?"
"Don't look at Chunxue, she's over 40 now, but when she was young she was the most popular girl in the whole village."
The sister-in-law couldn't help but murmur: "No matter how good it is, she is already forty years old, has given birth to four children, and is already a grandmother..."
An auntie nearby patted her on the back with a palm-leaf fan and said, "Stop gossiping! Have you forgotten what happened to Zhong Jingui?"
The sister-in-law shuddered: "I, I didn't say anything! I just told the truth... She's over forty and can't even have children!"
"Well, Secretary Song is just different from everyone else!" someone nearby said disapprovingly, "He just likes older people, what's wrong with that?"
The sister-in-law was speechless.
As the night grew darker, everyone dispersed.
But the next day, the news that Song Xingzhi had gone to Zhang Chunxue's house for dinner for the second time spread.
The first time can be said to be to thank Song Xingzhi for introducing Zhou Mingli to a job, but the second time is more intriguing.
The whole village was talking about it.
When Zhong Aiguo returned home for lunch at noon, he was sighing: "It seems that Secretary Song has really been taken down by Zhang Chunxue!"
Yang Lifang rolled her eyes. "Zhong Aiguo, what you're saying...why wasn't it our Chunxue who was apprehended by Secretary Song?"
Zhong Aiguo also resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said unhappily, "Take a look at Zhang Chunxue's conditions. Are they equivalent to Secretary Song's?"
He waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, stop talking! I'm not going to talk to you old women anymore!"
Yang Lifang was so angry that she kicked him on the butt and sneered: "You didn't tell me, right? Don't get in my bed tonight!"
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