I'm Chasing Rough Guys at 80

Chapter 171 The Old Onmyoji

Yang Caihong is in the same class as Yu Jingting, and Suizi, as a "senior sister" who is a class above them, also has an impression of Yang Caihong.

The reason why I was so impressed was that when I was in school, Yu Jingting read the self-criticism on the podium, and Yang Caihong's class was just next to Suizi's class.

Suizi clearly remembered that Yang Caihong told her classmates that Yu Jingting blocked her in the women's toilet.

She will always remember how shocked she was when she was still in the second year of junior high school when she heard Yang Caihong, a first-year junior high school student, say "blocking the women's toilet".

I have a little more bad impression of Jingting.

Yang Caihong is now a big girl.

He has healthy wheat-colored skin, small eyes, and thick lips that keep moving.

Ever since he got on the tractor, his mouth has never been idle.

"Tie Gen, your tractor is really fast, much better than a bullock cart."

Yu Jingting put his hands in the padded handlebar covers that Suizi made for him, kept his cool expression, and didn't answer.

From Suizi's point of view, this scene is a little joyful.

A man in a large army green padded jacket and an army cotton cap, the standard of earth, the cuteness of Lei.

Most of the peasants dress like this in winter. Yu Jingting claims to be the most trendy man in the Wang family. He wears a beige hand-woven scarf of the same style as Xu Wenqiang hand-woven by his wife around his neck, showing his different tastes.

Coupled with this rebellious little expression, this "trench" shape of driving the tractor with both hands is simply a low-profile version of the domineering president in the countryside.

The president always wants to drive a luxury car, so he can be regarded as a domineering villager at best.

Suizi made himself happy.

It's a pity that I don't have a camera. It would be fun to take a picture as a souvenir.

"Tie Gen, are you hungry? I have a piece of cake!"

Yang Caihong took out the pastry from his pocket, peeled off the paper, stood up and leaned forward, trying to bring the pastry to Yu Jingting's mouth.

Spike frowned.

"Grass!" Yu Jingting stopped the tractor, turned his head and scolded Yang Caihong, "Are you stupid?!"

Originally, he wanted to surprise his wife, but in the end, Yang Caihong, an idiot, stuck with him.

What's even more irritating is that, while Yang Caihong was beeping and babbling, the little girl in his family didn't say a word! ! !
Don’t you know how to say something stupid for him?Yu Jingting's resentment against her husband was all on Yang Caihong.

"Tiegen, what's wrong with you?"

"Of course he won't be happy if you call him Tiegen." Suizi added inwardly with a wicked sense of humor. He should be called Huangfu Tiegen or Ximen Tiegen.

How domineering, this matches his noble and luxurious status of driving a tractor.

"I've been your classmate with you for so many years, and even sat at the same table. Are you used to it? If you don't like my name being Tie Gen, then I'll call you Jing Ting. Is your wife unhappy?"

Yang Caihong took back the pastry in his hand embarrassingly, bowed his head and said aggrievedly:

"I'll feed you pasta. Did your wife misunderstand? I'm not to blame. I just saw that you didn't eat breakfast. I didn't think too much about it."

It seemed that Suizi was thinking too much about what she said.

Suizi lay on the gun, a little innocent.

She was imagining the story of "the domineering village man fell in love with me". How can she have the time to watch Yang Caihong who watches a lot of dramas.

"Sit down as long as you can, and get out if you dare to rub around!" Yu Jingting roared.

He didn't have the quality of pity and pity since he was a child.

"You have a snack!" Yu Jingting finished yelling at Yang Caihong, and then pointed at Suizi, wanting to shout something.

Girl, can't you help your man pat the big flies buzzing around him?

When the words came to his lips, Suizi's face was blushing, her big eyes were watery, and her heart was pounding.

Damn, why is his wife so beautiful!Good to see the foul!
Yang Caihong was so scolded by Yu Jingting that she was about to cry, and when she heard him yelling at Suizi again, she raised her head and waited to see that Suizi was unlucky.

But Yu Jingting pulled the blanket from the side and wrapped it around Suizi's body from head to body. After wrapping it up, he pinched Suizi's nose.

"Call me when it's cold, and hold the warm water bag in your arms, you know?"

Yang Caihong sneezed and looked enviously at Suizi's warm blanket.

"Suizi, your blanket is quite big, why don't we wrap it together?"

"Are you sitting or not?" Yu Jingting was displeased.

Yang Caihong could only sit in the original seat aggrieved and looked at Suizi for help.

The back bucket of the tractor is still quite cold, and there is no shed.

Lao Yu's family treated the tassel like a treasure, covered it tightly, and even put a hot water bottle in it.

Yang Caihong does not have such a caring family, so he can only look at Suizi eagerly.

The more I look, the more angry I get.

Under Suizi sat a thick and soft chicken feather cushion made by Wang Cuihua.

She was covered with a thick blanket and held a warm water bag in her arms.

Yang Caihong didn't have anything, and sat on the burden, staring at the tassels with greedy eyes.

"Suizi, you already have blankets, and you still use a hot water bottle?" The implication is, let me hug the hot water bottle?
"Well, it works." Suizi said concisely.

In fact, she can use it or not. She originally wanted to give it to Yang Caihong.

But because Yang Caihong had played so much just now, Suizi didn't plan to give it to her.

Only then was Yu Jingting satisfied, hum, the girls are doing well.

Yang Caihong just wanted to bribe him with a piece of shit, and rob his wife's hot water bottle? !Go dreaming!

Suizi can feel that Yang Caihong has a good impression of Jingting and tries her best to show her hospitality, but her family can't get it.

He is an enhanced version of the straight man of steel.

Yang Caihong scolded Suizi for being stingy in his heart, and kept his face stern and silent, trying to express his dissatisfaction with coldness.

It's a pity that Suizi has the attribute of social terror. If you don't look at her, you won't get the "cold war" unilaterally initiated by her.

"Have you contacted Eucommia?" Suizi asked, and said to herself, "I have to leave a contact information for him."

When spring comes, there will be more medicinal materials in the mountains, so I want to do business with Eucommia.

Seeing Suizi say such a long list, Yang Caihong gloated in his eyes.

Tie Gen hates women nagging when he is driving a tractor. He looks impatient with himself, and he will definitely yell at his fat lady.

"Well, I have already given him the address, and he also left me a phone number." Yu Jingting was calm and not angry at all.

Yang Caihong was a little surprised, thinking to himself, maybe these two people were talking about something serious, so he didn't lose his temper?

"I even brought you a goose egg."

"I'll eat it later. The salted goose eggs you brought are still boiled?"

Yang Caihong listened dumbfounded to the young couple chatting homely. Isn't Yu Tiegen the most annoying woman who talks too much?
She had been at the same table with Yu Jingting for a year, and she hadn't heard him say a few words to her for a year.

Occasionally chatting with him, but also full of impatience.

Who is this talker who talks with Suizi from goose eggs to whether he can raise chickens in the city? !
"Suizi, you and Director Du have a lot in common, don't you? Both of you have read books, which is different from me and Jing Ting who have never read books."

When Yang Caihong spoke, he was an old hermaphrodite, and the pleasant chat atmosphere was broken.

Yu Jingting narrowed his eyes, how could he not understand this annoying woman sowing discord.

Just as he was about to explode, a soft, sticky and cute little daughter-in-law in his family spoke up.

　Hey, readers, gentlemen must have many recommended monthly tickets in their hands, right?You rich women with tickets are not at all the same as me, a poor author who owes Jiageng, Niuniumi said eccentrically.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)