When Su Qingluan heard Song Bo's question, she gave a weak and bitter smile: "Don't mention it. I suffered a severe mental blow today."
Song Bo looked up and down at Su Qingluan, who looked as wilted as a frost-bitten eggplant, and quickly took the rice dumplings she gave him and let her in.
"Song Bo, do you still have Phoenix Dancong..." Su Qingluan floated to the chair in the front hall like a ghost, "I really need to replenish my energy now..."
Song Bo nodded and said, "This batch of tea was picked just after Qingming Festival. Although it is slightly inferior to the ones harvested just now, it is still top quality. If Madam Su likes it, you can take some back home."
As she was speaking, Mu Xingzhi came out of the inner room in a wheelchair. Seeing that he was only wearing loose robes, Su Qingluan teased him with a half-smile: "Your hospitality is becoming more and more perfunctory." At the beginning, even though he looked very weak, Mu Xingzhi usually even tied up his hair unless he was alone.
However, since when, this person has become more and more lazy in front of Su Qingluan. If Su Qingluan did not know that this person "disappeared" from time to time, she would think that the person in front of her was really a gentle and harmless gentleman.
"What has Qingluan been doing?" Mu Xingzhi looked at Su Qingluan carefully, and seeing that she looked very tired and listless, which was very rare for her, he couldn't help but ask.
Su Qingluan sighed weakly: "Life's most important matter."
"I see," Mu Xingzhi said with a playful smile, "It seems that young man is not in Qingluan's eyes."
Su Qingluan sighed again: It's more than just that he doesn't catch her eye!
Thinking back to the more than two hours that allowed her to fully understand the true meaning of the phrase "a moment of ten thousand years", Su Qingluan still felt uneasy.
At the beginning, although Su Qingluan did not have any admiring feelings towards Brother "Hetong", at least she did not have a bad impression of him - an honest farmer, who, although young, seemed calm and steady.
Then she realized she was just too sweet.
At the beginning, it was not too exaggerated. Although the other party's statement that the three brothers and sisters all had "birdman names" made Su Qingluan's mouth twitch, but considering that little Su Xuanhe had the same idea at the beginning, and for people who didn't know the meaning of the name, such speculation was not outrageous, Su Qingluan didn't take it to heart.
After all, the other party has no ill intentions.
But then the style of painting began to gradually deviate.
At the beginning, Brother "Contract" asked Su Qingluan what she would like to eat. Su Qingluan thought this was a great starting point for the conversation, so she briefly talked about what she would like to eat.
Then she heard someone say on the other side, "It's such a waste to have so much meat and vegetables - and you've eaten so much meat, but you haven't gained weight where you should?" As he said that, he glanced at her chest and buttocks.
Su Qingluan was already feeling a little uncomfortable at this point, so her business smile faded. Unexpectedly, the person opposite was still blabbering about what to eat to give birth to a son.
Su Xuanhe, who was standing next to him, didn't look very good, but he moved his mouth and looked at Su Qingluan next to him, but didn't say anything in the end.
Su Qingluan just listened quietly to the other party's babble. When the other party finally stopped, she asked curiously, "Hey, Su family, why don't you say anything?"
"I'm not married yet, so I don't know much about this," Su Qingluan smiled and shook her head. "But it seems that this Brother He knows a lot about the method of 'having children'. I wonder how many sons you have?"
"Puchi!" Su Xuanhe couldn't help laughing, but Su Qingluan couldn't laugh: How could she forget?
Why would a child of such a young age say such outrageous things to Tian Xing'er? The most likely explanation is that it was influenced by the adults around him, who often said such things. Children have a strong ability to imitate and therefore naturally pick up on them.
Tian Xing'er has said more than once that although her family is not starving, the girls still live a relatively difficult life, and any good things have to go to the boys in the family.
Tian Xing'er's mother and Chen Jiabao's mother are sisters. It is easy to imagine what kind of family tradition people who are related to these two families have.
But for people of this era, the "obsession with having a son" cannot even be said to be "preferring sons over daughters", but rather "continuing the family line". After all, there was no concept of gender equality at that time, so Su Qingluan couldn't even tell the people of this era about her discomfort.
Because her "discomfort" is very normal in the minds of most people in this era.
However, as long as Su Qingluan showed her unwillingness, Yang would never force her.
Retracting his thoughts, Su Qingluan sighed deeply: "As a human being, you always need to see the diversity of species and lower your psychological defenses."
After all, even the blind date candidate that Yang evaluated as "good in all aspects" was almost like this. Su Qingluan even doubted that even if she lowered her standards for choosing a spouse, would there really be someone who met her "lowered standards"?
Originally, Su Qingluan was quite optimistic, but after seeing the man several times, her hopes were dashed little by little.
Mu Xingzhi could see that Su Qingluan was not in a good mood, so he said nothing. He just sat beside her, drinking tea slowly and accompanying Su Qingluan in a daze - at least Su Qingluan was in a daze.
Because Mu Xingzhi hadn't said anything, the room was very quiet. Su Qingluan's thoughts, which had already wandered, became even more scattered. Sometimes she thought about just throwing the jar away, sometimes she thought about just finding a fool, and sometimes she thought, no, no, I can't act like this and ruin the rest of my life.
Mu Xingzhi just lowered his eyes and drank tea at first, but later he found that Su Qingluan was sitting there motionless, but the expressions on her face were very rich. Sometimes she was bitter and resentful, sometimes she was full of fighting spirit, and sometimes she seemed to have made up her mind. In short, from the displacement of her facial features, it can be felt that this person's psychological activities are quite rich.
The man couldn't help but chuckle, and simply put the tea bowl aside, watching Su Qingluan immersed in her own thoughts and changing her expression with interest.
When Su Qingluan finally came out of her messy thoughts, she saw the man opposite her holding his chin and looking at her with a teasing smile on his face.
Su Qingluan subconsciously touched her face: "Is there something on my face?"
Mu Xingzhi shook his head: "Your facial expressions were so rich just now that I could imagine a big drama in my mind."
The term "brain supplement" came from the internet in later generations, and naturally Mu Xingzhi heard it from Su Qingluan. However, Su Qingluan talked about it so often that Mu Xingzhi would naturally be affected by her presence, but neither of them had noticed it yet.
"What is Qingluan thinking?"
Su Qingluan sneered: "I was thinking, since everything is going to go wrong anyway, I might as well treat my marriage as a business and maximize the profits." Of course, there is an element of throwing the jar away, but it is not entirely impulsive.
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