After running around all afternoon, Qiao Wanyue was already hungry. She picked up her chopsticks and ate at the table. The country chickens were not fed with feed, but only ate grains and grass seeds. The chicken tasted particularly fragrant and was stir-fried with only oil and salt. Very delicious all at once.
After eating half a bowl of rice and a few pieces of chicken, Qiao Wanyue stopped eating. She wanted to lose weight. Although her body was no longer fat from the outside, it had not yet reached her ideal standard.
When Qiao Guangde saw Qiao Wanyue put down the bowl and chopsticks without eating much, he felt a little distressed and said, "Why did you stop eating after eating so much?"
Xia Lan also said: "Wanyue, you are not fat now, you are already perfect, you are too thin and you don't look good."
Wei Cheng's eyes also fell on Qiao Wanyue's cheeks. She had indeed lost a lot of weight during this period. Just over two months later, she was completely different from when they first met. Because she had lost a lot of weight, her facial features were more three-dimensional and refined. She dresses up deliberately, but her temperament is not inferior to that of women who deliberately put on heavy makeup.
Qiao Wanyue shook her head: "I still need to lose another seven or eight pounds to look better. Now that I have just lost weight, it is easy to gain weight again if I don't control my mouth."
Qiao Guangde shook his head helplessly: "You girls now think you look better if you are thinner. In our eyes, fatter looks better and fatter is healthier."
Qiao Wanyue said with a smile: "Dad, that's your vision. Nowadays, young men like to be thinner. If I don't lose weight, I will have no choice but to fall into your hands in the future."
As she said that, she glanced at Wei Cheng and asked playfully: "Wei Cheng, do you think so?"
Wei Cheng looked at her: "Fat or thin is just the appearance, the soul is the charm of a person."
Qiao Wanyue said: "Everyone in the world has different levels of tolerance for beauty and ugliness."
Wei Cheng didn't defend himself and continued to eat the rice in the bowl.
Xia Lan glanced back and forth between Qiao Wanyue and Wei Cheng, her eyes full of confusion. Suddenly she remembered something and said, "Wanyue, Aunt Wang came here this afternoon."
Qiao Wanyue frowned: "What is she doing here again?"
After being reminded by Xia Lan, Qiao Guangde remembered this matter and continued: "He brought Gu Lunchu with him, and he also brought gifts. Gu Lunchu wanted to chat with you for a few words. This kid may really like you. Yes, he is a nice person, quite polite, speaks honestly, and is an honest and hard-working child."
Qiao Guangde spoke highly of Gu Wuxiu. It can be seen that he really likes Gu Wuxiu.
To be honest, he had no objection to the marriage, but since Qiao Wanyue didn't like her, he wouldn't force it. Marriage was a lifelong event, and the two children had to see each other in the eye.
When Wei Cheng heard Qiao Guangde's words, his eyes flickered and he glanced at Qiao Wanyue calmly. She was actually busy dating at home these days.
Just listen to her say: "If we don't understand each other, what can people think of me? It's just a matter of sex. Dad, don't be swayed by Aunt Wang's words."
Qiao Guangde showed a kind smile: "You have to decide your marriage yourself."
Hearing this, Qiao Wanyue smiled crookedly.
Xia Lan listened with envy, her mouth full of bitterness. If her parents were half as good as Qiao Guangde, her fate would not be like this.
After dinner, Xia Lan helped Qiao Guangde clean up the dishes. Qiao Wanyue entered the tent with a medical kit on her back, and Wei Cheng followed. The tent was small and not high. He had to lower his head when standing inside, otherwise he would die. Gotta hold up the canvas.
Qiao Wanyue turned around when she heard the commotion and saw Wei Cheng walking in. She wondered, "Don't you feel depressed here?"
Wei Cheng didn't say anything. He observed the environment inside. In addition to a bed, there were many things placed inside, and there wasn't much room to stay.
He frowned slightly: "Are you staying here at night?"
Qiao Wanyue turned around and placed the medical kit on the small wooden bench next to her: "My house needs to be torn down and rebuilt. If I don't live here, I will have to sleep on the street."
In this era, no one has a spare house to live in. It is better to sleep under a big tree than to sleep in other people's houses.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Wei Cheng coming in, Qiao Wanyue added, "My clothes smell of sweat. I want to change my clothes. You can go out first."
Hearing this, Wei Cheng didn't say anything, turned around and walked out, and also blocked the canvas at the door. He stood outside and observed the tent. It was poorly built and would fall down if the wind blew.
The bottom is not tight either. A snake can get in from underneath at any time. There is no door to block it. If there is a bad guy, it will be easy to get in.
The more he looked at it, the more dissatisfied he became with this environment, and his brows became more and more frowned.
When Xia Lan came out of the kitchen and saw this scene, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak out, and quickly turned around and went into the kitchen to hide.
The aura around this man was very scary, and his murderous aura was very obvious. She even doubted whether Wei Cheng had a human life on his hands, and he only had such an aura at such a young age.
It was getting dark, Qiao Guangde hung a light bulb under the jujube tree. The door was bright, but the light attracted thousands of mosquitoes, and the darkness flew around the light. Seeing this scene, Qiao Wanyue I went back to the tent and stayed for a while. When I came out again, I had a small bottle in my hand.
She sprayed the bottle around the light, and a large number of mosquitoes died instantly.
Xia Lan was stunned: "Wanyue, what is that in your hand?"
Qiao Wanyue handed the bottle to her: "This is a mosquito spray. If there are too many mosquitoes, just spray it a few times."
Xia Lan was very surprised: "This thing smells so good, like perfume."
As she spoke, she took it under her nose and smelled it. This action startled Qiao Wanyue and she quickly stopped her behavior.
"This stuff is poisonous. It shouldn't come into contact with food. It's not good if people smell it too much. It can't be sprayed in a confined space. Just take it easy."
Xia Lan was shocked when she heard that it was poisonous. She was a little scared when she thought that the mosquitoes would die after just a few sprays: "Where did you get this thing?"
"Bought in the city." Qiao Wanyue lied without blushing, and glanced at Wei Cheng after finishing speaking.
Their eyes met, and she raised her eyebrows. As she thought, if Wei Cheng didn't raise any questions, this guy was almost assimilated by her. It is estimated that even if she turned into a mosquito in front of Wei Cheng, Wei Cheng would not be surprised. expression.
Xia Lan did not doubt Qiao Wanyue's words, and followed Qiao Wanyue's technique and sprayed the mosquitoes a few times. Seeing that the effect was good, she quickly sprayed a few more times.
At around 7:30, Tang Yuchen and Zheng Tong arrived, along with three tall men. Suddenly a group of strangers came to the village, and the domestic dog kept barking.
A few people stood together and briefly discussed the countermeasures, and then left the village together.
