Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
"I'm your father! I can't say a word to you anymore, don't embarrass me!"
Wang Guodong was about to slap Wang Chunhua.
Xue Qingdai looked at the group of old, weak, sick and disabled people and said lightly, "Your capillaries should have burst and your heart should be feeling uncomfortable."
Wang Guodong hesitated for a moment, anger rising in his heart, and did not believe it.
His slap finally landed, leaving a bright palm mark on Wang Chunhua's face.
Xue Qingdai shook her head. This family was really noisy. It was normal for them to get sick.
Xuanxuan and Nana had already picked up the candy, peeled off the candy wrapper and continued eating.
Xue Qingdai asked with some disdain: "Isn't that dirty?"
The older Xuanxuan had already had a crush on this beautiful sister, but she was naturally quiet and timid, so she politely whispered, "It's not dirty, thank you beautiful sister."
Xue Qingdai happily gave a few more candies, of course not because of the word "beautiful".
She is not critical of people but of things, and she is loving towards cute cats, dogs and children.
Moreover, Chinese medicine emphasizes doing good things, so this is also a good thing.
This box of White Rabbit milk candy melted on the coal stove and it doesn't taste good at all.
Anyway, she is picky and won’t touch it.
"Xie Yan, come back and buy me a new box of White Rabbit candy."
The supply of White Rabbit milk candy is limited and it is only sold in big cities. Xie Yan was asked to use his connections to queue up to buy it, which was to maintain his favor.
It would be nice if I could buy a few more boxes.
Xue Qingdai thought extravagantly that the main thing in this era was that things were made of real materials, but the supply was scarce.
The use of cloth coupons was just cancelled a few days ago, and Aunt Shuying called to say that she had bought her several pieces of beautiful cloth.
Life is getting better and better.
Xue Qingdai followed Xie Yan on the bus back from the hospital. After paying ten cents, she received two more paper tickets.
But we have to say that the gap in living standards between urban and rural areas is still too big.
At around four or five in the evening, it had already become dark in Pengyang Village, and every household saved money to light kerosene lamps.
The capital is surrounded by electric lights that can be seen with the naked eye, and it is a different experience to take a bus and see the lights of the capital in the 1980s.
Most of the shops on the street use neon lights.
Xue Qingdai saw the big red simplified Chinese characters "Jiang's BBQ" and swallowed her saliva, wanting to go.
But they were on the last bus and couldn't go back once the bus stopped.
Bus drivers get off work early these days.
There is no such thing as the fashionable 996, voluntary overtime, and paid work.
Xue Qingdai is willing to lag behind like this, at least people nowadays are sincere and don't have so many tricks.
Xie Yan sat next to her, blocking her view out the window with his big hands.
"My mother specially prepared pickled cabbage and spine soup for you, saying it would nourish your body."
Xue Qingdai touched her coat in front of her, but she didn't drool!
Xie Yan whispered in her ear: "Your body is very good, you can't fill it up anymore, just grow some flesh somewhere else."
He vaguely remembered that his palm had just completely grasped it, and then it grew bigger...
Xue Qingdai couldn't believe it. This was something a serious Xie Yan would say!
“Oh, I can’t gain weight.”
She takes her specially made health-preserving pills and beauty pills at the same time, which not only slowly expel impurities from the body but also help maintain her figure.
Xie Yan's eyes were filled with worry: "You can't gain weight? That won't work! You'd better gain some weight."
"Don't worry, even if you get fat, I can still hold you."
Xue Qingdai: "..."
She was really speechless. Xie Yan was a little obsessed with her being a little fat.
Men's tolerance for fat is different from women's.
Xue Qingdai put her hands behind her back and ignored him. Her chest still hurt and her temper was still there.
Don't think she'll forget.
The bus driver slowly braked and shouted loudly: "The last stop is Ankang Station. Everyone please get off the bus slowly."
In the surging crowd, Xie Yan held Xue Qingdai's hands especially tightly with his dry but warm hands.
Xue Qingdai was a bit like a deflated ball. She was angry that Xie Yan didn't respond at all.
As soon as they got off the car, Xie Yan tightened the white scarf around her neck and said, "If you feel cold, put your hands in my trouser pockets."
Xue Qingdai was unhappy when Xie Yan let go of her hand.
"No, not as warm as your hands."
"It will be difficult to explain to the neighbors when we see them later. We are so close and put it in our pocket that they can't see it." Xie Yan explained seriously, as if he was making sense.
Xue Qingdai rubbed her cold fingers and put them in Xie Yan's pocket, somewhat reluctantly.
For some reason, she no longer wanted to cancel the engagement, so she wanted to find other ways to make trouble for Xie Yan.
She seemed to be gradually becoming dependent on him.
Xue Qingdai didn't want to think too much about the trouble she encountered, so the two of them walked back in sync.
She took a step with her right foot, and Xie Yan also took a step with his right foot. Xue Qingdai thought that it was really a test for Xie Yan, with such big feet, to take small steps with her.
Xue Qingdai felt comfortable for unknown reasons.
When I met a few familiar neighbors, I still said hello. Neighbors with formal jobs are potential customers. Although I may not make a lot of money, it's still good to earn some pocket money.
"Xiao Xue, you're finally back. My cousin came back from Hai City during the Chinese New Year and asked me if I had been abroad to buy such a good lip balm."
Aunt Niu Zi spoke with confidence, and Xue Qingdai felt proud for her.
My cousin works in Hai City. She absorbs new things the most and the fastest, and uses all the new cosmetics on her face.
But it's still not as good as the lip balm she bought just to follow the trend.
Xue Qingdai couldn't recognize who this person was. She hated people who focused their attention on others, but the pretty smile on her face looked friendly and lovely.
"These lip balms I make are all handmade, and I use only good ingredients. I basically don't make any money, but I am satisfied as long as my sister is happy using them."
The goods in Xue Qingdai's hands are basically from free factories. The cosmetics OEM factory she cooperates with wants to ruin the cooperation, steal her recipes, and swallow up her established customer base.
She wants to use her name to do nothing.
She cleared out the factory's real goods.
As a result, there is now a pile of cosmetics in her space that she can’t finish using.
Xue Qingdai was really speechless.
She has some problems. When she is emotional, she likes to pinch things. It's quite a way to relieve stress.
Soft and a little elastic.
Xie Yan stood aside silently, not daring to move. The little hand in his pocket was not very honest, and he didn't know where to touch.
Aunt Niuzi was very happy because she knew she had bought something at a good price, and she was especially happy to see the couple standing together. Who doesn't want to have capable neighbors?
"It's getting cold, you guys should go back quickly. Wait for your wedding candy."
Xue Qingdai: "Hmm?"
It became like a stone and was not easy to pinch.
Suddenly realizing where she pinched something, she silently moved her hand away.
Xie Yan's straight long legs bent rarely, and his deep eyes looked into the distance, watching the conversation between Aunt Niu Zi and Xue Qingdai without any concern.
Aunt Niuzi was a warm-hearted person. She reminded Xie Yan: "You are about to get married, so don't be so cold. There are not many good wives like you."
Xue Qingdai nodded, she was really so nice.
Didn't she just touch something of Xie Yan's? Was it necessary for him to look at her so harshly?
"I was just careless."
"Besides, you're a little sensitive."
Xue Qingdai is accustomed to blaming others for her mistakes.
She is a professional at passing the buck.
Xie Yan's calm expression made Xue Qingdai feel that something was dangerous.
"Speak up, my chest still hurts. Please help me apply the ointment."
She can only act coquettishly.
It's not that she gave up.
She was just testing Xie Yan.
Give Xie Yan some sweet treats and see how angry he gets.
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