Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 66 The Neighbor Comes to Stop by

"Zhihuan, did we quarrel with you?"

Qin Bin looked down at Shen Zhihuan's disheveled chicken nest head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Does this girl dare to be more cute?

"No." Shen Zhihuan covered his mouth and yawned, then turned to fetch water from the well to wash.

Shen Zhihuan was washing his face here, while Li Qiuhua had already brought the rice porridge, steamed buns and steamed eggs warmed in the pot for Shen Zhihuan to the dining table.

"Fifth brother, Huang brother, have you had breakfast? Would you like some?" Shen Zhihuan glanced at the food on the table, smiled and greeted the two who had just finished removing cotton wool and were washing their hands by the well.

"I've already eaten it, but Fifth Master was too busy to fetch cotton wool from Master Tan, so he didn't even bother to eat it." Huang Xiaoer smiled.

Hearing this, Li Qiuhua hurriedly went to the kitchen to fill up another bowl of rice porridge.

Perhaps because he felt that a steamed egg and half a plate of pickles were a bit shabby, Li Qiuhua took two gherkins picked in the morning and mixed them.

"There is nothing good in the countryside, Xiao Qin, you can make do with it." Li Qiuhua cheerfully pushed the food towards Qin Bin.

Shen Zhihuan suppressed a smile, took a steamed bun and gnawed on it.

I don't know who said not to communicate with others yesterday?

When people come today, the relatives and daughters have to step aside.

Shen Zhihuan's smirk drew Li Qiuhua's big eyes.

"After you have breakfast later, go to the consignment store to buy some meat and pastries and come back. Remember to buy two more bottles of wine." Li Qiuhua said as he took out a big unity and a few receipts from his pocket and put them on the dining table in front of Shen Zhihuan.

"Isn't there?" Shen Zhihuan pouted towards the net bag on the low cabinet beside him.

Li Qiuhua glared at Shen Zhihuan, "I'm going to see your two little nieces in the afternoon, as a little aunt, you don't bring any pastries and snacks, what's the matter?"

Don't take too much, with Mrs. Qian's temperament, she is really afraid that she won't fall into the mouths of those two little girls.

Respectable people generally don't touch things brought by their daughter-in-law's natal family, but the old lady of the Qian family is a master who plucks the wild goose and leaves the skin.

Not to mention face, she doesn't even want face.

Li Qiuhua couldn't help but secretly sighed.

I don't know about these two beds of cotton wool...

"All right, all right, I'll go and evacuate the consignment store, and let that old woman of the Qian family die." Shen Zhihuan sighed helplessly.

For such a naughty and rascal mother-in-law at the booth, the eldest sister of the original owner also suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

The most pitiful ones were those two little girls.

Just thinking about it made her feel bad, and she didn't know how the original owner's eldest sister endured it.

By love?
such a bad love...

No matter what!

Li Qiuhua glanced at Qin Bin, saw that there was nothing unusual about him, and secretly gave Shen Zhihuan a big roll of his eyes.

How could she raise such a heartless thing.

Family ugliness should not be publicized, and I don't understand.

"Mother, Aunt Wang is looking for you." Xiao Weidong's voice came from the gate of the courtyard.

"Xiao Qin, eat more, I'll go and see what's up with her Aunt Wang." Li Qiuhua responded, greeted Qin Bin, and then strode out of the main room.

Qin Bin watched Li Qiuhua walk away, and whispered: "The old lady Qian you mentioned is your eldest sister's mother-in-law?"

"Yeah!" Shen Zhihuan picked up a piece of tender cucumber and threw it into his mouth, "That's a man who picks up big dung and beats her by the gate of the courtyard, and she has to dip her finger in some to taste the saltiness."

"..."

Sitting at the door of the main room, Huang Xiaoer, who listened to the excitement with pointed ears, was almost choked to death by his own saliva.

This girl is too...

Rough.

This is at the dinner table.

A few years ago, a big boss from another province came to Wu Ye to discuss business, and ended up saying something at the dinner table, letting his mother's shit fart. Although Wu Ye didn't leave directly, he immediately put down his chopsticks.

I didn't hear the expected sound of chopsticks being dropped.

Huang Xiaoer sneaked a peek inside.

Seeing my grandfather gnawing steamed buns and eating crunchy mixed cucumbers with his usual expression.

Huang Xiaoer was dumbfounded.

"You still have a second sister?" Qin Bin's voice was low and smiling.

"Are you here to deliver something? Or to check your household registration?" Shen Zhihuan finished picking up the rice porridge in the bowl, and put down the chopsticks.

"You don't have a good relationship with your second sister?" Qin Bin twitched his lips slightly.

Shen Zhihuan frowned, and stared at him impatiently.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask any more." Qin Bin raised his hands in surrender.

"Fifth brother, how much are these cotton wools?" Seeing him put down the bowls and chopsticks, Shen Zhihuan got up to clean them up.

"Twenty dollars."

Qin Bin originally wanted to say that he didn't need money, but when he thought of Shen Zhihuan's temper, he had to pay at the cost price.

Shen Zhihuan nodded and went back to the house.

When he came out again, he had fifteen more cards of Great Unity in his hand.

"Fifth brother, thank you very much! If there is anything I can help you with in the future, just ask." Shen Zhi smiled happily and put the fifteen cards of Great Unity in front of Qin Bin.

"Are you serious?" Qin Bin raised his eyebrows.

"Murder and arson, rape and crime, I can't do illegal things." Shen Zhihuan's vigilance suddenly rose.

"I am in your heart..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Shen Zhihuan grabbed the fifteen cards of Great Unity placed in front of Qin Bin, and stuffed them directly into his chest pocket.

Qin Bin felt the soft and scorching fingertips gently slide over his chest, arousing bursts of heat.

The heart is more like a bead of oil splashed into a hot iron furnace, crackling and emitting sparks.

When the footsteps reached the door of the main room, Shen Zhihuan had already packed the dishes and was about to go out.

"Aunt Wang, please sit in the room." Shen Zhihuan glanced at Li Qiuhua who was hesitant to speak, and moved aside.

"Hey!" Wang Lianhua nodded with a smile.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Shen Zhihuan stepped into the kitchen with the bowl in hand, Li Qiuhua and Wang Lianhua followed behind.

"Zhi Huan..." Wang Lianhua felt a little uncomfortable, and after thinking about it for a while, she didn't know how to speak.

"Brother Chungen, you have seen someone who is going to get married next month." Li Qiuhua glanced at the door of the hall through the kitchen door, and said in a low voice.

"Brother Chungen is getting married, that's a good thing!" Shen Zhi said with a smile.

Your Aunt Wang entrusted someone to ask, and they all said that the cotton production was low this year, and the supply and marketing cooperatives also limited supply. Your Aunt Wang entrusted many people, but they could not buy cotton. "

"I want you to go and ask Xiao Qin, can you help me buy some more cotton?"

"Aunt Wang, how much cotton are you going to buy?" Shen Zhihuan thought for a while.

"If possible, I'd like to buy twenty catties of cotton, one bed for Brother Chungen, one bed for Chunxi's future wedding, and the rest for your new sister-in-law and Chunxi to sew a jacket each." Wang Lianhua A little embarrassed and authentic.

Cotton is in short supply these days.

The cotton in the supply and marketing cooperative has long been wrapped up by related households.

If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing she could do, she wouldn't have the cheek to beg to come to her door.

"If you can't buy that much, then buy a bed, first hold on to your brother Chungen, and then think of a way for Chunxi when she gets married." Afraid that Shen Zhihuan would be in trouble, Wang Lianhua hastily added another sentence.

(End of this chapter)