"Actually, it's not bad for use, and it's just for leisure. What's wrong with lending it to me? My second brother is really stingy." Chen Youming muttered without hiding it.
He really wanted to flirt, but failed.
Second Aunt Song was so angry that she was speechless when the gangster's generous words came out!
"Mom, when are you going to work harder for me? What's going on with my cousins? I've been waiting. Now that she has a job, she has to go to work. I went over to help her take care of her cousin. How great is that? How about you find another time to go over and have a nice chat? "
Chen Youming is still plotting against Qiao Nianyao.
"There's probably no hope over there. I didn't agree to it before. Now that everyone has an iron rice bowl, how can they still care about you?" Second Aunt Song said angrily.
Chen Youming: "But I can't go there, and I can't find a good wife here."
"What kind of crooked melons and cracked dates did the damn matchmaker introduce to me? None of them are good, they are all second-rate. If you get married like that, it's better not to get married!"
Chen Youming was also full of complaints.
After coming back this time, he has become an older leftover man who wants nothing. Among matchmakers, he is the lowest man, and those matched with him are all cowards!
He was so angry!
Second Aunt Song glanced at him and said, "You are what the matchmaker will introduce to you. You are a toad, and you still want the matchmaker to find you a swan? You think you are beautiful!"
Again.
She knew this son well. He had no ability at all. How could he support his wife and children?
If you ask her to tell you what the matchmaker introduced, it's not too bad, even a widow can do it!
Chen Youming was so angry, "I don't want it. I'll go visit my cousin. I don't want those crooked melons and cracked dates. Mom, please tell me for me!"
Second Aunt Song couldn't help but said: "What do you want me to say? I have to ask Qingfeng to let you come to the door before I can say it. What if he doesn't want me to say it? You don't know that his wife is so tough that she even asked her to cut down the door of her parents' house." If you get too anxious, you might kill me too, but I won’t go!”
"What?" Chen Youming was stunned.
Second Aunt Song talked about what she heard.
Chen Youming was shocked, "So aggressive? Are you taking people back to beat your own mother and chop down the door?"
"Isn't that right? I just heard about it and asked if it was true. It was said that it was absolutely true and it was spread all over the world! Also, the last time I was hit, it hurt me to death. This hoof is not a good one, either. It's a good thing you didn't go, otherwise I guess your life wouldn't have been any better, that damn girl has her sights set on Qing Feng, and she won't buy it for anyone else," Song Ergu said.
Chen Youming couldn't accept that he was being compared with a disabled person, and said unconvinced: "Qingfeng is disabled, what's the point of him being able to do it now? How can he compare with a healthy person like me?!"
"Don't compare with Qingfeng. Even if Qingfeng's legs are bad now, he is still more of a man than you! He can still make her stay and take care of her willingly. This is his ability! That is, his legs No, otherwise you wouldn't even be qualified to carry his shoes!" Second Aunt Song glanced at him.
Although her younger brother is a second-generation ancestor, there is nothing to say about this nephew. He has grown tall and mighty since he was a child, holds his head high and is powerful and thoughtful in speaking and doing things.
In other words, her parents had died long ago, otherwise she would not be happy to see her grandson like this.
It's just that his life was not good, he lost his parents early, and now he is like this, but he is still very charming.
Otherwise, how can he make his wife stay here willingly?
This was the most useless, even his wife ran away, and the son who had to eavesdrop on his second brother and his two brothers at the door wanted to compete with his nephew, which was also overconfident.
Chen Youming: "..."
"I secretly went to meet my cousin. I don't believe she wouldn't like it if she saw a healthy and sound man like me!" He couldn't help but say.
Aunt Song didn't object, "Okay, then you can go, but you should take good care of the wound on your face first. In order not to go up the mountain to collect firewood and fall like this, you are really capable!"
Chen Youming's face was a little hurt, and he curled his lips, "You are the second brother, you have to call me for everything!"
He was so annoyed that he couldn't help it, so he fell down. In fact, his face was accidentally damaged, but it looked quite serious, but Yangyang didn't lose his appearance, so don't worry.
…
Because Aunt Song was far away, she didn't know it so quickly, but the speed of message transmission in this era should not be underestimated.
It was also in the evening of the same day that I heard the news.
Song Sangu's eyes were filled with smiles when she heard this. Now that the farming season is off, there is nothing much to do. Besides, she hasn't been to see her nephew for a while.
It would be inconvenient to have snow at that time, so I went out to find someone to exchange eggs for, and planned to take them to my nephew to eat tomorrow.
Qiao Nianyao didn't care about these things outside.
Because I also asked for leave today and was not busy, I made a lot of steamed buns and dumplings without Aunt Song's help.
She went into the house to make noodles. When she was busy, Song Qingfeng watched her work.
The man's eyes seemed to be filled with stars and the sea, and he looked at his wife with unabashed love.
Qiao Nianyao said amusedly: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"My wife is beautiful."
Qiao Nianyao smiled and gave him an angry look. After making the steamed buns and dumplings, her third bowl of noodles was also ready.
Make steamed buns, stuffed with leeks and pork, stuffed with pork and cabbage.
After the steamed buns are ready and steamed, I cook some polenta paste for dinner and eat it with the steamed buns. It is simple and delicious.
As for the little old man, she won't send it over. She used the remaining pork belly to make handfuls of meat and will put some meat over tomorrow. It will be more delicious than anything else.
After finishing all the busy work, Qiao Nianyao got on the kang and massaged Song Qingfeng's legs.
It had always been fine before, but when I pressed it today, Song Qingfeng reacted.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Nianyao looked confused.
"Daughter-in-law, the place you pressed just now seems to be feeling again." Song Qingfeng couldn't help but say.
"Here?" Qiao Nianyao pressed it again.
"Yes, this is it!"
Qiao Nianyao looked at him, "Qingfeng, I really feel that your legs are developing in a good direction!"
Song Qingfeng suppressed his excitement, "The old man said, let me not have too high hopes."
Although he said this, there was a stirring deep in his heart!
"Don't have too much hope, but you can also have some hope. No matter how bad it is, it won't be worse than it is now. But no matter whether it's good or bad, let's face it positively!" Qiao Nianyao said warmly.
"good!"
At night, Song Qingfeng held her tightly in his arms, "Daughter-in-law, thank you."
Qiao Nianyao hugged his waist and said in a shocking tone: "No need to thank me, thank the immortal."
Song Qingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he hugged his wife and wouldn't let go.
His wife is his lucky star!
