sweet joy

Chapter 132 Sweet and Romantic Love

After changing clothes, Mama Tang's complexion was not very good, Song Xixi greeted brightly: "Good morning, Auntie, I forgot to set the alarm clock yesterday..."

"Let's eat noodles. After eating noodles, go to the field to move watermelons. I bought ten watermelons from Aunt Li next door yesterday, and they are all in the fields. We need to move them by ourselves."

"Oh..." Song Xixi nodded, she likes to eat watermelon!
After eating the noodles, Mama Tang had to go to work at the clothing store in the small town at eight o'clock. She told Tang Nianxi where Aunt Li's watermelon was, and then rode away on a small electric donkey.

"The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands, among the three of us, whoever loses will finish the washing?"

The bowl was placed in the kitchen, Song Xixi blinked and looked at the other two.

Tang Nianxi thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I offer the palm, what are you offering?"

Song Xixi tilted her head and asked the man who was peeling the oranges for Grandma Tang, and pushed him, "What are you doing?"

"What kind of dishes does a big man wash? The comparison is also between you two."

I don't know who is the man who sweeps the floor and cleans the floor every day in the rented house. Song Xixi pursed her lips, but in the Tang family, she still wanted to show her husband face. She looked at Tang Nianxi: "Then let's use rock, paper, scissors, shall we?"

"Come!"

"rock-paper-scissors--"

The two came out of the rock at the same time, looked at each other, and once again "rock scissors—"

"Hahaha, Song Xixi, you won, congratulations on washing the dishes!" Tang Nianxi hugged grandma, who was also very happy, and looked at them joking kindly.

"Nianxi, I obviously won..." Is her sister-in-law out of her mind?

"Yeah, you won. The palm of the hand and the back of the hand are the ones who lose, and the rock-paper-scissors are the ones who win. That's right, that's how I understand the rules~" Tang Nianxi spoke eloquently, and then looked at his elder brother: "Brother, didn't we look like this when we were young?"

Facing the two pairs of eyes that refused to give in to each other, Tang Zhihuan sighed and stood up silently.

"Where?"

The man turned his head, his black eyes full of helplessness: "I'm going to wash the dishes."

Song Xixi and Tang Nianxi looked at each other at the same time, and then turned away, Nianxi was dissatisfied: "Song Xixi, why did my brother let you like this?"

Song Xixi refused to accept it: "Why do I feel that Tang Zhihuan gives way to you more!"

If it was in a rental house, Tang Zhihuan would not be so easy to discuss.

"Hmph, that's my dear brother, the love of blood is thicker than water."

"He's still my boyfriend, sweet and romantic love!"

Tang Nianxi stared at her firmly, then smiled: "Song Xixi, do you have the guts to say this in front of my mother?"

"..."

Sister-in-law is just sister-in-law, a woman Song Xixi can never win.

After washing the dishes, the three of them went to Aunt Li's melon field.

It was the first time for Song Xixi to see so many watermelons. Aunt Li was also in the field, and someone was buying melons.

"Auntie!" Tang Nianxi shouted obediently, "My mother said that she bought ten melons and let us move them in the field."

"Yes, yes, you choose by yourself, Zhihuan, I heard that you brought your girlfriend back?" Aunt Li looked at Tang Zhihuan with a smile. There were not many children in their village who were admitted to Chongben University, and Tang Zhihuan was the first to take the test of God. They are all college students, which makes many parents envious.

Even if Tang Nianxi's grades are good, the Tang family will definitely have a very good life in the future, so the villagers will help and respect Tang's mother a little more.

"Yes, Aunt Li, this is my girlfriend Song Xixi." Tang Zhihuan introduced with a smile, put down the basket, and looked around the whole melon field: "Aunt Li's watermelon grows really well."

"It's so sweet, Aunt Li opened one for you to try!"

Song Xixi watched excitedly. It was the first time for her to eat watermelon in the melon field. A huge watermelon was smashed open, and then she picked it up and ate it.

"Wow, this watermelon is so sweet!" Song Xixi's eyes lit up, refreshing and quenching his thirst, and it was also crunchy and cool: "Try it!"

She directly handed the watermelon she had eaten to Tang Zhihuan's mouth, forgetting that there was still a group of lively people.

(End of this chapter)