Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 103 She is a human, not a beast!

Song Ersao and Wang Jinfeng had a heated chat, and Lin Yulan, who didn't have enough dialect, could only pretend to be cute and quiet.

Drinking tea with dessert is also fun and relaxing.

"Fifteen cents, one tael of food stamps." Wang Jinfeng licked the puff pastry crumbs on her mouth, and the smell of her mouth made her hesitate for a few seconds before making a decision, "Okay! I'll take all the ones I brought today." !"

The town didn't make much money, so I sent it to my daughter in the county, asked someone to buy food paper to seal it, and asked someone to paste some beautiful cardboard boxes, and some people were willing to buy it.

As the grade goes up, the price goes up with it.

Maybe I can run around the city.

She took the key to open the drawer, grabbed a few bundles of loose change, and was about to take off the rubber band when her hand was held down.

"Auntie is out of touch now, isn't it?" Second Aunt Song pretended to be angry, "This is all fine food from Auntie, wouldn't the money be slapped on our faces~"

"Don't be polite to me. I'll be slapped in the face if I take more than ten catties of good things for nothing." Wang Jinfeng pushed her hand away, stopped counting, took a handful of one yuan, and couldn't help saying it to Song Ersao's hand Rise.

The two of them immediately staged a tug and pull scene where you pushed and gave way, and you quarreled with each other until your face turned red.

Wang Jinfeng couldn't push the second sister-in-law Song who was used to farm work, so she quickly stuffed the money into Lin Yulan's arms and pushed the second sister-in-law Song who wanted to stop her.

"Thank you, auntie!" Lin Yulan smiled and stuffed the money into her pocket.

The two people who were pushing and shoving paused for a moment, and the scene froze for a moment and was caught off guard.

Song Ersao looked at her blankly.

No, how could this silly girl put it in her pocket!
Even if you want to accept it in your heart, you should at least be polite!

How embarrassing!

Wang Jinfeng burst out laughing, and touched her face kindly, "Auntie likes your bold personality, how wonderful. I'm not strong enough, but I'm sweating from exhaustion, huh!"

Lin Yulan's dialect learning was so full that a bucket of water was not full, and half of the bucket was dangling.If others scold her and praise her, you can understand it without a teacher.

"I also like my aunt, who makes people feel amiable just like my mother."

"Oh, the little girl's sweet mouth is so cute! You can eat at my place at noon today, and I'll send someone to buy food!"

This kind of polite words, Song Ersao didn't even think about it, she smiled and went back politely, "We have to visit relatives today, so it's a coincidence~ Next time, when my aunt comes back to our village, let's have a good meal."

A few people chatted and laughed and walked out. Lin Yulan only let out a breath when she reached the street.

I can't understand the one after another politeness of these people.

"Sister Yulan, I have the cheek to accept the shortbread given by your sister. I have to go to school to have a look. You go shopping first, let's meet at the entrance of the state-run hotel, shall we?"

Before leaving the house, sister Yuzhu explained that she had a lot of things to buy and let her do her own business without worrying about sister Yulan.

Lin Yulan nodded excitedly holding the empty basket, "Then I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative~" After speaking, she walked there quickly.

She didn't know what a supply and marketing cooperative was like, only that it was a large store selling daily necessities.

Her curiosity about new things and her eagerness to buy and buy made her particularly excited.

When she stepped into the supply and marketing cooperative, she became even more excited.

Good guy, the crowded scene almost sent her away!

It's okay to make your ears buzzing, but the smell of sweat is on your head!

She wanted to leave with a bitter face, looked at the people walking towards them in all directions at the door, thought about her shopping list, and resigned to her fate.

Enduring the strange smell and buying all the things to buy, every salesperson looked at her curiously when she took out her wallet.

Some young salespersons with a generous personality asked her politely if they could take a look.

Others appreciate her craftsmanship, which is an affirmation of aesthetics, Lin Yulan doesn't care, just show them if they want.

The salesmen have no sense of competition for work, and this is an iron rice bowl.

No one dared to show embarrassment to them, even if there were a lot of people waiting to buy things behind, it didn't prevent them from asking Lin Yulan about fabric handicrafts.

Lin Yulan was wearing new clothes today, and she explained to others in Mandarin.

The salespersons automatically classified her as an educated youth who went to the countryside from other provinces, and they treated cultural people in big cities with more respect.

Seeing that she didn't hide anything, I felt that she was very friendly, and the scale beam for weighing things was raised high.

When I went to pull the cloth, I was stunned to give her an extra half foot.

Squeezing out from the supply and marketing cooperative, Lin Yulan took a few mouthfuls of fresh air, feeling refreshed at last.

Picking up the baskets, I went to the grain station again.

The grain station was not as friendly to her as the girls from the supply and marketing cooperative.

This is the steel rice bowl among the iron rice bowls. It is common for people to sit in the courtyard and chat, dawdling for a long time without giving credit to anyone who is not pleasing to the eye.

But seeing that she is good-looking and has a sweet mouth, she calls each uncle uncle, her voice is sweet and crisp, and her Mandarin is well-spoken, so she didn't make things difficult for her.

After buying all the things, the things in the basket were not light, and the sun was shining again. Lin Yulan was exhausted and her stomach was growling with hunger.

She felt that she should go to a state-run restaurant to spend a wave.

As soon as I approached, many people walked towards the alley next to the door.There was a lot of noise over there, some shouting, cursing and crying, and some persuading.

"What do you want you, a harmful woman, I'll kill you today!"

"You man, why are you so hard on your hands? If you have something to say, don't hit her!"

"Scary to death, this is his wife, what mistake did you make to beat her so hard?"

"I don't know, I didn't say why, so it's hard to persuade me."

When Lin Yulan heard that she was beating her daughter-in-law, she burst into a rage.

What the hell!
She walked into the state-run restaurant with a basket, "Hello, I want a bowl of noodles in broth. Please put the things here first, please take care of them for me. I'll go and see what's going on next door!"

"Okay, you go."

A woman cried miserably from outside, and Lin Yulan rushed out angrily, pushing aside the onlookers and pushing to the front.

The woman who was beaten was thin, with patched clothes, and she sat on the ground with her head in her arms, crying.

The clothes on the middle-aged man were even worse than hers. There were large patches on the spun cloth, and there were mud spots all over the rolled up cuffs and trousers.

It doesn't look like they came here specially to catch up with the fair, but they seem to come directly from the field.

The hands with mud spots were as rough as pine bark, and the big palm-like hands slapped the woman's head one after another. The red eyes were so angry that the blue veins burst out, which was particularly scary.

As soon as Lin Yulan squeezed in, she flew up and kicked the man's waist without saying a word, "She is a human being, not a beast!"

The man was already pulled by an arm by the onlookers to persuade him to fight, and he was kicked so hard with so much effort, he immediately staggered a few times and fell into a ball with others.

"What kind of skill is hitting a woman? If you have the skill, go and beat the island back!"

The man covered his waist and yelled at her hysterically: "What do you know, you don't know anything!"

"I don't need to understand, it's just not okay to beat a wife!"

She rushed up angrily and wanted to kick him. The woman who was holding her head just now cried and rushed over to hug her leg, "Girl, don't hit him! It's my fault, blame me... I'm useless..."

(End of this chapter)