MTL - It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]-Chapter 4 watch the fun

Li Erhua opened her mouth, but what she was about to say got stuck in her throat and didn't come out.

How could her daughter get mixed up with that son of a **** surnamed Xiao.

"Hongping, I heard that I saw you talking to that little son of a bitch."

Jiang Hongping showed an impatient expression, "Mom, don't call people a son of a bitch, it's weird, everyone is an adult man, and if they're a son of a bitch, it's time to change their name. "

"What's the matter with a few words? I talk to a lot of people every day, the neighbors in the village, they don't say hello when they meet? I also talk to Li Zhiqing, Lin Zhiqing, and that kid from the Zhang family. ...is it possible to sew my mouth with needles and thread?"

"You listen to those gossips."

Li Erhua's heart calmed down and said, "Anyway, you should stay away from that surnamed Xiao, and if you see it from a distance, avoid it. His family is poor."

"Now everything has to be said about the ingredients. Your sister can be promoted to workers, peasants, soldiers and college students before, isn't it-"

"Mom!" Jiang Hongping interrupted her, she came back decades later, and knew the development of the following times, "Maybe in a few years, the composition of the family will not be important, and The college entrance examination will resume.”

"What is the college entrance examination not? You should also stop talking to those educated youths and listen to their dreams."

Li Erhua didn't take her words seriously.

Jiang Hongping was also not interested in talking to her about this, and made a random excuse to sneak out of the house. In her memory, the college entrance examination will resume in seven years, and the reform and opening up will also be carried out. However, Jiang Hongping is not very clear about how many years.

She didn't pay attention to current events before and didn't remember them.

Of course, these things are not important to her. The most important thing for her now is to have a good relationship with Xiao Zhenchang.

She wants Xiao Zhenchang to fall in love with her.

Jiang Hongping crossed the country road and went around to hide under an old osmanthus tree. She lowered her head and lowered her hair. After waiting for a while, she waited for the person she was waiting for.

A man came carrying a burden, his clothes were plain, his legs and feet were patched with two patches, and the wind-blown hair was tangled together in a mess.

The man's facial features are straight, his skin is dark, and he is used to walking with his head down and straight forward.

He is Xiao Zhenchang.

Jiang Hongping frowned. Before she was reborn, she liked Xiao Zhenchang, but in her memory, Xiao Zhenchang looked like a refined and successful person. Is a very attractive man.

And now Xiao Zhenchang is not even comparable to the ordinary young men in the village.

"Catch him now, and those good days will be mine."

Jiang Hongping imagined Xiao Zhenchang in front of her as the future Xiao Zhenchang, lowered her head shyly, curled her hair, squeezed out a bright smile, and walked out from behind the osmanthus tree.

Xiao Zhenchang, who was carrying the burden, habitually lowered his head to avoid the approaching person, but did not want that person to chase him away. Xiao Zhenchang raised his head and looked blankly at the smiling girl standing in front of him.

"Yeah—" Jiang Hongping walked in only to find out that the other party had picked two baskets of livestock manure, which smelled so great, she almost exclaimed in surprise.

She couldn't help but took a small step back. The clothes she was wearing were new clothes that she put on on purpose. They were newly made during the Chinese New Year.

Xiao Zhenchang saw this scene in his eyes.

Jiang Hongping's face stiffened, and then she immediately remembered what she was here for, the smile on her face became brighter, her eyes blinked at the man in front of her, and her voice was sweet, "Xiao Brother, do you want to drink water? Are you tired from walking all the way?"

It's not that Jiang Hongping is confident, it's that their Jiang sisters are famous for their beautiful flowers in these eight towns, although most of this reputation comes from Jiang Shuangling. Jiang Hongping believes that her face is not bad, although she is not as good as Jiang Shuangling, but her figure is much better than that of her cousin, with **** and big buttocks, and most of her in-laws love a daughter-in-law like her.

Now a delicate beauty is courting him, I don't believe that Xiao Zhenchang is not on the road.

Jiang Hongping was waiting for him to take the bait, but she didn't want Xiao Zhenchang to be like a stinky and hard rock, completely ignoring her.

Jiang Hongping: “…”

Jiang Hongping wanted to catch up, but remembered the two baskets of feces, and thought it would be another day.

It is said that men chase women, and the mountains are separated; women chase men, and there are layers of yarn.

After she gets away the eye-catching Jiang Shuangling, she has time to take down Xiao Zhenchang.

The surname Qi is coming soon, right?

The Jiang family sat at the square table to eat.

Jiang Chuanfu sat on a long bench, Li Erhua sat on a long bench, Jiang Shuangling sat with her younger brother Jiang Che, Jiang Hongping sat with her younger brother Jiang Yimin, and six people sat around a table.

There are three dishes on the table, a bowl of pickled vegetables, a bowl of boiled vegetables without oil and water, and the last bowl of vegetables with some old bacon.

The bowls held by several people were yellow sweet potato rice, and most of the sweet potatoes were mixed with rice grains.

Jiang Chuanfu had the most rice in the bowl, while Jiang Che had the least. According to Li Erhua's words, that is, the big men who worked hard should eat the best.

However, Jiang Yimin's bowl of rice has a mystery. The sweet potato covered on the bright surface is covered with white rice.

Jiang Shuangling put chopsticks of bacon for her brother who was stunned to eat. Little Jiang Che hesitated and ate it silently.

A small piece of bitter and salty old bacon was eaten several times before being carefully eaten.

Jiang Shuangling felt sore in her heart, and gave him another piece, Li Erhua slapped her with a knife, "One person and one chopstick can get it, who can afford to eat too much meat, Yimin, Hongping, Finish your own."

After Jiang Yimin finished eating the meat in the bowl, he happily took a large piece of meat, and Jiang Hongping followed with his chopsticks.

Jiang Shuangling was too lazy to give her a look, she couldn't eat this kind of salty, bitter and burnt old bacon, and she was fighting for this kind of thing to lose her share.

Jiang Chuanfu put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at Jiang Shuangling, lit a dry cigarette and said, "Shuangling."

"People are coming in the afternoon, you...dress up."

Not waiting for Jiang Shuangling to respond, Li Erhua next to her hurriedly said, "This niece in our family is so good-looking, what else do I need to dress up? I think it's fine now."

Li Erhua still did not want this marriage to happen.

After dinner, Jiang Shuangling returned to the room, and Jiang Hongping followed into the room, and the two of them lived in the same room.

Jiang Shuangling sat in front of the mirror, Jiang Hongping neatly pulled out several sets of clothes and threw them in front of Jiang Shuangling.

"Sister, change into nice clothes."

The two of them are about the same size, Jiang Shuangling is a little taller, and the cousins' clothes can be mixed, but they will never wear each other's clothes.

Jiang Shuangling gave her a surprised look, smiled, and casually refused: "No, I'm fine now."

The pile of so-called "beautiful clothes" thrown by the other party were all garish and earthy floral clothes, Jiang Shuangling felt speechless.

She is surprised because these earthy clothes are Jiang Hongping's favorite clothes, why are they thrown in front of her so generously at this time?

Seeing that she didn't want it, Jiang Hongping gave up and put away her clothes. At this time, she sincerely hoped that Jiang Shuangling and Battalion Commander Qi would meet each other's eyes and that there would be no accident in this marriage.

The reason why she generously took out the clothes is because... Jiang Hongping, decades later, doesn't like this pile of earthy clothes.

Her aesthetic vision was not very good when she was young.

Jiang Shuangling ignored her and looked at herself in the mirror absently.

A man who came out of a painting.

She not only looks the same as Jiang Shuangling of this era, but also has the same skin texture. White comes back.

Her mother also loves to eat fish, she just inherited her mother's skin.

In this era, Jiang Shuangling's mother was the daughter of a fishing family, and she often ate fish.

Jiang Shuangling picked up the scissors, trimmed the end of her hair slightly, tied two braids on her chest, and looked up at the person in the mirror again.

Although she has seen it for more than half a month, she is still curious about her appearance.

After graduating from high school, she went to perm and curl her hair, and in the following years, she has maintained the image of a mature and moving beauty with curly hair.

Now the person in the mirror is dressed in light gray-green solid-colored clothes, with two waist-length braids hanging on the chest, which brings a sense of innocence to the face.

—It's pretty cool.

You can pretend to be your first love face.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

The reason why I tie the braids diligently every day is to see such a pure and young self, and only in such an era can I go out with the braids and not suffer from the strange eyes of others.

Sometimes, when I touch the braid on my chest, cough...

She cherishes this long, black waist-length hair very much, which is the "wealth" she could never save before.

Jiang Hongping, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't help but look at her cousin.

I don't know if it's Jiang Hongping's illusion. She thinks that her cousin has become more beautiful after she is cured, and she has more temperament in her gestures.

Jiang Hongping bit her lip, secretly competed behind her back, and dressed up carefully.

Xu Youfeng and her daughter were walking towards the house with baskets of pig grass when they saw several people running in one direction.

"What's wrong?"

"The Jiang family is here, let's go to see the fun."

"Who is here?"

"The eldest girl from the Jiang family is that officer."

"The one who was the stepmother? Really?!"

…

After hearing these words, Zhang Hongmei's mind was alive, she pushed Xu Youfeng with her elbow, "Mother, let's go watch the fun too."

"Okay."

The rumors and rumors about Jiang Shuangling's marriage are spreading all over the village. Such excitement is rare.

There are few entertainment activities in the village, there is a lively scene, and everyone flocks away.

Zhang Hongmei turned around and snickered to herself, she was not watching the fun, she was watching the joke.

"Mom, Jiang Shuangling found an officer in her thirties and forties. Do you think that officer looks like the militia captain? Haha, his face is as black as carbon, and his face is full of flesh, especially getting old..."

Zhang Hongmei stood on tiptoe and looked around, wondering if the group of educated youth were also watching the fun.

Lin Zhiqing came to see the fun.

Let him see the true face of Jiang Shuangling.

Under his sadness, he might fall in love with her who is caring and caring.