Reborn 1990 Married Naturally

Chapter 180 The Prodigal
"You prodigal bastard, what kind of table should you chop well? It would be great to chop the firewood with great strength, yes! From tomorrow onwards, you will chop the firewood at home, and it just so happens that the firewood in the house is gone."

While talking, he picked up the corner that had been chopped off and fell to the ground in distress.

"Mom, don't you hate coal-burning stoves in the hot weather recently? Why do you want to burn a big stove?"

It was a hot day, cooking rice in a large pot with a large stove made people sweat all over, so during the busy farming season, Chen Dongmei had no choice but to burn briquettes again.

"You don't need money to burn coal. Do you still want to go to college! You don't know how difficult it is to run a family..." followed by a series of lectures.

"Mom, I know I was wrong."

Qing Huan covered her ears and didn't dare to listen anymore, she hurried to hide, if she didn't leave her mother, she would continue to preach, and she would make her brain bigger.

Only at this time the phone rang at home.

Qing Huan was closest to the phone receiver and answered the phone without even thinking.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Little Huanhuan, guess who I am?"

"You pervert! Who doesn't know you!"

Qing Huan burst out directly, probably because she was very upset at being ridiculed by her mother just now, and her tone was not generally bad.

"This poor boy, how do you talk? Who is calling?"

Chen Dongmei frowned, and wanted to snatch the phone over. How did this brat answer the phone? Recently, he has become more and more rude. Could it be that she really looks more like her? I dare not think about it, and realized that she is also a very rude person.

"Mom, don't grab it. It's my... classmate, looking for me." Qing Huan waved her hand and refused to let her mother answer. It was Mu Tianhe's call. How could they let them grow up? Mom must be nagging again and again.

When Chen Dongmei heard that it was her classmate, she didn't bother to pick it up, and turned around to fight Luozi with Yuping.

On the phone, Mu Tianhe rubbed his nose, this girl couldn't do anything after eating explosives, why is her attitude so bad, he didn't say anything.

"Xiao Huanhuan, don't be angry, I called you to tell you a happy event."

"I don't want to hear it. What does your happy event have to do with me." After finishing speaking, she wanted to hang up the phone.This is a long distance, and it will cost money.

"It's my cousin's happy event, he's getting married on National Day!" Mu Tianhe blurted out suddenly, afraid that Qing Huan was going to hang up the phone and he didn't have time to say it.

Qing Huan was stunned by his words. He said just now that his cousin was going to get married after the festival. Could it be that he really is Tiancheng?

His nose twitched, and he asked in a panic: "Which cousin of yours is getting married? There are so many people in your family, how can I know all your cousins?"

"You absolutely know this one. It's my cousin Tiancheng. He's dating Fang Huiyuan, a girl from the Fang family. The two of them have even met their parents. The wedding date is set on National Day. What a wonderful day, tsk tsk tsk, what a pity You can't come, if only you were here."

Mu Tianhe kept talking, but Qing Huan's face gradually turned pale, his eyes turned red, and his chest felt so uncomfortable that it seemed to be splitting open. It turned out that he was really going to get married.

I've heard this person say it before, but that day he clearly said that no one else can interfere with his marriage, so he can only make his own decisions, so he also likes the girl from the Fang family, no wonder he married him, and he rejected her before He said that it wasn't that he was taboo about the relationship between them, but that he still had a lot of things to do. Now that he thought about it, that was also his excuse for rejecting her. Sure enough, she was still too naive.

Hehe~ I have never been so sad in my heart, I have an urge to cry.

(End of this chapter)