Reborn seventy, sister-in-law has space

Chapter 250 You owe scolding, don't you?

Chapter 250 You owe scolding, don't you?

When everyone calmed down, they realized that Zhao Dezhong, who had followed him back, had disappeared...

Meng Qidi went out to look for it, and saw an old man smoking a cigarette by the bridge, "Why don't you go in?"

The old man looked up at the sky and sighed, "Oh, I'm lonely, I don't have the nerve to bother you, your mother-in-law's eyes are better now, and she still has hope, unlike me, no matter how you think about it, she's alone..."

Originally hearing the old man's words, Meng Qidi wanted to ridicule him for his sour words, but seeing his melancholy appearance, Meng Qidi suddenly couldn't make such a joke.

Probably he is really uncomfortable, don't look at him usually not doing a good job, often saying that he is lonely, but in his heart he really cares about the deceased relatives.

After waiting for a while, but the student didn't say any words of comfort or sarcasm, old man Zhao stared at her angrily, "You girl is too ignorant, don't you see that I feel uncomfortable?"

Meng Qidi looked at him innocently, "I thought it would be fine quietly..."

This is not a verbal consolation. It is estimated that people will say that standing and talking will not hurt your back, so it is better to be more realistic. Let's stand with the old man for a while...

The old man glared at her, "I just heard Jinhua talk about the past, if it was my family... it would probably be as old as you..."

There was a touch of sadness in the old man's words, as if he realized that this was not in line with him, he coughed lightly, "You girl, hurry up and comfort me!"

Shouldn't it be said that she will be my family in the future?

Meng Qidi looked at him helplessly, "Don't feel bad all the time? If you feel uncomfortable, go and observe the vegetables in the greenhouse, or study the cultivation of shiitake mushrooms?"

The old man comforted me, come and comfort me, she really didn't know what to say...

The old man patted himself annoyedly, and trotted into the yard.

Meng Qidi followed, "What are you doing all the time?"

"Do observation records, do you think I'm here to travel?" The old man dropped these words and went straight into his own room.

Meng Qidi...

She really thought that the old man came down to deliver the notice...

After going out for a while, but seeing the old lady when she came in, Meng Qidi asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

"Well, I'm going to make something delicious for Xiaochengzi." Ling Xiao smiled and moved a stool for Meng Qidi.

"Why do you sit? We're going to do the grocery shopping. You forgot to hold a banquet at home tomorrow?"

Ling Xiao patted himself, his memory was bad when he came back, he really forgot about it...

"Borrow a car or ride a bicycle? How many relatives are there in the family? About how many tables?"

Meng Qidi asked three consecutive questions, which confused Ling Xiao, how many relatives does their family have?

"Xiao Qi, there are five tables at our house, how many tables are there at Meng's house?" Wang Jinhua came out at the door.

Meng Qidi frowned, "One table?"

"Then there are a total of six tables of dishes. You go to the county to buy them? Is there time?"

Wang Jinhua glanced at the sky, a little worried, forgot about it this morning, look at her memory.

"It should be in time. Let's go to town by bike, and I'll just borrow a bike."

Drive fast, you'll be there in less than half an hour.

ride a bike?Meng Qidi wanted to refuse, although she decided to try with Ling Xiao, but the two of them were riding a bicycle, wouldn't that be too close?

The banquet cannot be delayed, so after a few minutes, Meng Qidi sat in the back seat of Ling Xiao's car.

If she hadn't acted straight, Ling Xiao would have been happy in his heart. She is sitting like this now...

Ling Xiao's whole attention was on the back seat and the road ahead, fearing that the next bump would knock him down...

Once distracted, the ride slowed down, and Ling Xiao felt a little helpless, but he didn't dare to let her hug him.

After walking for 2 minutes, a steep slope appeared in front. Seeing that Ling Xiao was riding absent-mindedly, Meng Qidi anxiously reminded, "Be careful, there is a slope ahead!"

Ling Xiao came to his senses that the car was ready to go downhill, and it was still a steep slope. He quickly controlled the front of the bicycle, but he didn't dare to apply the brakes too tightly...

Although the brake was pressed, the car was still going very fast. Meng Qidi was afraid of falling, so she quickly hugged Ling Xiao's waist and stared nervously at the side, fearing that something might happen.

His waist tightened, Ling Xiao was slightly stunned, and then concentrated on controlling the speed of the car, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise...

When the steep slope came down, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Probably because she was overly nervous just now, before she recovered, Meng Qidi didn't withdraw her hand.

Ling Xiao lowered his head and glanced at the little hands on his waist, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, he...his wife hugged him...

After glancing in front of him twice, Ling Xiao couldn't help but look down at the hands on his waist, fearing that it was his own illusion.

Originally, Meng Qidi hadn't noticed, but Ling Xiao lowered his head too frequently, and jumped several times from the rocks in a row, Meng Qidi's numb buttocks couldn't stand it anymore.

Her gaze fell on her arm, and she saw that she was still hugging Ling Xiao tightly, wearing a thick military overcoat. She seemed to feel the man's firm abdomen, as if she had seen Ling Xiao naked in the first half of the year...

Realizing that she was thinking wildly, Meng Qidi blushed, and quickly withdrew her hand.

Xiao Qi's hand was retracted too quickly, Ling Xiao was a little annoyed why he couldn't help but keep bowing his head.

In Lingjia Village, Zhao Dezhong was writing observation records in his room. As soon as his uncle and aunt left, Xiao Chengzi was gone. He walked into the old man Zhao's room, saw him writing, and yelled to write too.

Unable to resist her and not wanting her to disturb him, Zhao Dezhong threw her a writing brush.

Unable to draw, the little girl was making a fuss again, Zhao Dezhong was so pissed off by the noise, he gave the little girl a bottle of ink, completely forgetting that this is still a three or four year old child...

Quietly in the courtyard, Wang Jinhua planned to close the courtyard door and go back to the house to rest for a while, but when she saw Lao Yang at the door, her face was slightly gloomy, with an unwelcome expression on her face.

"What are you doing here?"

Lao Yang looked at her, "Jin Hua, I was the one who lied about what happened back then, I'm sorry."

Wang Jinhua turned around coldly, "You are right, Chu Sheng definitely hopes that you will live well."

Look at him now, squatting in the carpenter's shop all day, accomplishing nothing, unable to stand up, he feels his conscience, is he worthy of the life Chu Sheng gave him?

"Jin Hua, I sincerely apologize..." It was probably because of nervousness, and because people are not good at talking, they couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Wang Jinhua was a little annoyed, "When you come to my house, can you stop bringing up the past."

Lao Yang pursed his lips, didn't explain anything, and sat with her under the tree.

The two were silent one after another, until Zhao Dezhong's exclamation came from the room, and they got up quickly.

"Old man Zhao, what's going on?" Wang Jinhua was startled by him.

The door of the side room was opened, and an old man and a young man came out. The young man lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head. The old man glanced at Lao Yang at the side and smiled at him.

The granddaughter didn't dare to raise her head. Although Wang Jinhua couldn't see clearly what her granddaughter had done, she caught a glimpse of her granddaughter's dark hands.

Immediately, his heart skipped a beat, and he shouted, "Ling Cheng!"

The little girl raised her head almost subconsciously...

Immediately, Wang Jinhua's angry curse came from the yard, "Ling Cheng! Zhao Dezhong, you owe it to me, don't you?!"

Here, when we arrived in the town, Ling Xiao directly took Meng Qidi to the police station, threw the bicycle inside, and drove away the only pickup truck in the station...

In fact, it was 12:30 after lunch at Ling Hanfang's house. After chatting with the old lady for so long, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when the two of them drove to the county town...

(End of this chapter)