Meihui was woken up by her, she opened her eyes to see our ambiguous actions, she quickly shrank back, blushing and ran off the ground.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very embarrassing. It was the first time I saw Xiaojia Biyu, a beautiful heroine who is usually hot and cheerful, eating porridge in small bites, chewing slowly, and didn't dare to look at me at all.

"Hey, hey, hey! What's the matter with you two? You are always fighting with dishonest words, why don't you talk today? What's wrong, sister Meihui, you got up late this morning and didn't make pickles for us, do you think I did it? Isn't it delicious?" Lanzi took the initiative to talk, she didn't realize that this little girl was so bad before, her face was full of smirks.

"Ah? No... No, it's good, it's good." Mei Hui replied absent-mindedly.

"Could it be... Could it be that you have no appetite and suffered from the wind and cold last night?" The little girl asked forcefully.

"No, no, no! You little girl, where are you talking so much nonsense? Eat, eat, your sister and I are sleeping well!"

"Oh... look at Sister Meihui's blushing cheeks, brother, could it be that you didn't cover Sister Meihui with the quilt last night? Hehe...you two...??? Isn't it...hehe..." Lan Zi With a smirk on his face, he provoked with murderous eyes.

"Oh! Lanzi, you little girl, don't talk nonsense, we both drank too much last night, and there is nothing wrong with you. Are you just staying on the mountain and reading those romance novels? Are you bad at school? Let me tell you, watch those things less at a young age, corrupting your young and innocent hearts, and watch more traditional thrillers, this is a cultural feast!" I educated her.

At this time, someone came outside the door, it was Tong's father and son who came back, purchased large and small packages of wedding supplies, and pulled them back from the boat in a small carriage, but their expressions were not quite right, especially the old Secretary Tong Jiefang, Glum, not at all festive.

We hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks to pick them up, put down these big and small packages, Tong Jiefang said something, and then went back to the east room on his own, closing the door with a depressed expression.

"What did he say? What's the matter? Lanzi, did something not go your way? Don't have enough money for red things?" I asked Lanzi to translate for me.

After Lanzi heard what he said, the expression on his face was not right. He put away the playful smile he had when he was joking with us just now, but also looked serious, and called Meihui and me back to Westinghouse in a low voice.Said that Tong Tiezhu, the son of the driller next door, died. Just now when Tong's father and son came back, they entered his room and wanted to invite him to preside over the wedding, but as soon as they entered the room, they saw that the old man died on the kang, and his body was stiff. It may have been in the middle of the night yesterday. thing.

I said: "Can't you? We drank with us last night and it was okay? Why do you just leave?"

After all, Meihui is a woman, and no matter how big a woman's heart is in some aspects, she is also more careful than us men. Tell me, the three of us should know about this matter, and you must not tell it. We drank together and died after returning home. We just jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away. Moreover, those secrets... those secrets are not enough for outsiders to understand.

Lanzi and I repeatedly said yes, but I thought to myself that since this diamond mouse is the oldest old man in Wild Wolf Fort, and he is doing things for nothing, I am afraid that the marriage between Dabao and Gao Nier will have to be delayed. ?Manchu people pay great attention to etiquette and don't want to keep their mouths open. Moreover, everyone in a village has the surname Tong, and they are more or less related to relatives. They will never let white things and red things be done together.

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