The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 12 Listen to me~ Thank you!because of you~
Near a big stone mill, there are already people waiting for the bus.

With sharp eyes, Tan Mianmian saw that Ji Yan was there, his hands were empty, and an aunt was standing beside him, explaining something to him.

When I got closer, I heard: "Go to your good brother, borrow two tickets, buy some meat and come back, your brother studies hard..."

"Didn't I see you took a new towel last time? Although the dyeing was a little uneven, we don't dislike it. This time you get two more? Your brother's towel has a hole, and his classmates will laugh at him."

amount.

Listening to this, why is something not quite right.

Ji Yan didn't think as much as Tan Mianmian, he just looked at his mother and said, "You can buy as much as you want."

The eloquent Ji Mu was so angry that she almost pushed her over and pinched him several times.

The person driving the car was the old branch secretary of the team, in fact, he was a senior old man who could drive a car. His name was Xu Datou, and he didn't wait for anyone to get in the car.

Tan Mianmian had never seen such a battle before, her left foot was squeezed off as soon as she went up, and she was stomped on when she rushed her head angrily.

It's too messy and I don't know who stepped on it. It's really not smooth.

Seeing that the car has already been seated next to you, and there are no seats left, she is almost desperate, then Xu Datou looked back: "One family, get off the car by yourself, don't let me Shout out, animals are not as human as you, and so many people are not afraid to crush them to death.”

With just such a roar, the car murmured that four adults and one child got off, and it was considered a little empty.

Tan Mianmian was able to go up too, thanks to Grandpa Datou, otherwise she would not be a match for these people.

As soon as he was seated, Ji Yan came up last, and Tan Mianmian happened to have a wider seat, so he sat down next to her.

At this moment, it belongs to the three people on the opposite side and a little girl, and there are only three people on her side, and Tan Mianmian is sitting between Ji Yan and an old aunt.

This old aunt looks familiar, she seems to be one of the few aunts who were encouraged by Xu Xiu to go to Ji's house to catch "broken shoes".

How should I put it, the person on the left is her rumored adulterer, and the person on the right is someone she doesn't like. Tan Mianmian's position can be said to rub against the two of them just by changing his sitting position, so she still suffers when the car shakes and shakes.

But at this time, the old aunt on the right came to talk to her: "You two sit together, don't you have anything to say?"

Tan Mianmian was bumped by her, and almost leaned on Ji Yan's body, grabbed the wooden board under her body to stabilize, and spoke a little angrily: "Auntie, we are all in the same car, you can talk to whoever you want to talk to." Whoever said that you don't need to pass through me, you can hear it!"

Choked by this, the old aunt was speechless instead, and turned away from looking at Tan Mianmian.

Ji Yan turned his face sideways, saw the angry face of the girl in the city, subconsciously touched the position of the collarbone, the traces of being scratched by Tan Mianmian had faded, but her image had been updated on Ji Yan's side.

There is a kind of animal in the mountains, like a cat or a tiger, quick, cunning and cunning, she looks like it.

Within a few minutes of the car, it became lively, because basically everyone in the car knew each other, and they started talking about what everyone bought.

Among them, only Ji Yan went to collect fertilizer and pick up his brother. After all, Friday is the day for his brother.

The timing was wrong when we met before, but Tan Mianmian took a closer look and found that he was not the kind of aloof person. When people asked, he would reply a few words, and if he didn't speak, he would just look at the car board.

Tan Mianmian couldn't help asking. "You are in your twenties, and your brother is still studying. Is he a college student?"

The people in the car gave Tan Mianmian a subtle look. "You, don't you know Ji Yu?"

Ah, Ji Yu? ?
She realized that Ji Yan's brother, Ji Yu, was the hero in the book, the one who Tan Mianmian sent eggs, food stamps and love poems, the soft rice boy?

(End of this chapter)