Block My Way Home: You Must Become My Wife

"Jiang Weimin, the sickle in your hand belongs to Comrade Qu and me. Give it back to us!" Su Xinghua said in a high voice.

Jiang Weimin took a look at Su Xinghua. He didn't mean to return the tool to him or explain it.

It's Zhao Xiangyun who hates Su Xinghua.

"I got the tools. Why are they yours?" She asked.

"Xiangyun, just now we are really in the front row. It's you who cut in the line and got the last two sets of tools." Su Xinghua said.

Qu Mengmeng also followed: "Xiangyun, it's true, I can testify!"

"Qu Mengmeng, what kind of proof do you have? Do you have a voice here? Qu Mengmeng, what do you want? Just ask for it yourself, and always let others come for you. What's the matter? "

Zhao Xiangyun hates Qu Mengmeng's appearance of a white lotus virgin.

He always hides behind the man, tears first-class, poor words, instantly put his clean.

Sure enough, after Zhao Xiangyun said this, she turned her head and looked at Su Xinghua pitifully with tears in her eyes.

It's like waiting for Su Xinghua to show up.

Su Xinghua would have been able to comfort him if he had been in normal times, but now he just feels that he is losing face in front of Zhao Xiangyun.

And he's under the pressure of Jiang Weimin everywhere. He's not comfortable.

Qu Mengmeng, who was ignored, almost forgot to keep pretending to be pitiful.

Jiang Weimin was not prepared to make a sound, but when he saw Zhao Xiangyun make a sound to protect himself, he made a sound, which was cold and combed, "Captain, let's lead the tools to cut the wheat here!"

The implication is that if they have tools, it doesn't matter to others!

"You..."

"Jiang Weimin, don't deceive others too much. We..."

"Do you want to compete with me? Whoever cuts more rice has the right to take the sickle! " Jiang Weimin opened his mouth and blocked Su Xinghua's words directly.

"Why should I compete with you? Great. Who does the whole production team? It's better than anything else! " Su Xinghua said.

"What do you say?" Jiang Weimin said.

"Than..."

"Compared with what, the tools are ours!" Zhao Xiangyun said impolitely.

"Xiangyun, I know you are kind, but don't be cheated by Jiang Weimin. He is not a good man!"

Su Xinghua Road.

Smell speech, Zhao Xiangyun almost did not laugh out, Jiang Weimin is not a good man, he forced the original owner jumped the river, is a good man?

"What do you say Jiang Weimin asked Su Xinghua.

"We don't compare work to Swim Su Xinghua Road.

Although the Chinese in Suxing were not as strong as Jiang Weimin, when he was a student, he almost chose to be a member of the swimming team in the province to participate in national level competitions.

And at that time, the school also found him a special teacher, he thought he would not lose to anyone.

"Yes!" Jiang Weimin nodded.

One side of Zhao Xiangyun frowned, two farming, why suddenly compared to the swimming?

This Su Xinghua is insidious at first sight. Isn't there any hindsight?

Zhao Xiangyun knows that in this era, in order to prepare for the International Olympic Games, some places have begun to select sports talents.

However, they are so remote, should not have any players, right?

"Brother Su, you should pay attention later!" Qu Mengmeng knew that Su Xinghua wanted to compete, and then restored the image of Xiaobaihua.

Zhao Xiangyun patted Jiang Weimin on the shoulder and said, "Jiang Weimin, since you agree, don't lose! But if you lose, it doesn't matter. I won't give him the tools. "

It's time to play a rogue. The master is a good hand.

Zhao Xiangyun took over the body of others. He didn't learn 100% of the skills, and 70% or 80% of the skills.

Jiang Weimin had no choice but to acquiesce in Zhao Xiangyun's behavior.

A moment later, he said, "I won't lose!"

"I believe you. By the way, later in the river, I'll kick that Su Xinghua to death. He's not clean up! "

Jiang Weimin did not respond to her.

As if I didn't hear it.

Su Xinghua and Jiang Weimin went to the only river of the production team.

It is in this river that Zhao Xiangyun jumped and died.

Zhao Xiangyun kept praying in his heart. When Su Xinghua went down later, he had to eat more water, not to say that he was dead.

"You haven't said it yet. How can you compare it?" Jiang Weimin looks at Su Xinghua.

"Compare the speed, from this section of the river to that section, and then come back, who is the fastest, who wins!" Su Xinghua said.

The river in the village belongs to the tiger outside.I don't know the length, but the width is about two meters.

The distance selected by Su Xinghua is about two or three hundred meters long, which is a bit like the modern swimming competition.

Coupled with Su Xinghua's increasingly proud smile, Zhao Xiangyun can almost conclude that Su Xinghua's grandson played tricks.

"Brother Su, you are sure to win!"

Qu Mengmeng cheers on beside him. Apart from anything else, if he can have a beautiful woman with good looks, he can wave the flag to cheer himself on. If he is Zhao Xiangyun himself, he will feel full of energy!

She reminded Jiang Weimin in a low voice, "we can't dream those sugar coated shells, but as long as you win, I promise you a request, don't score too much!"

Zhao Xiangyun, this is a material reward.

She felt no worse than Qu Mengmeng.

Jiang Weimin heard this and added an imperceptible smile to his mouth.

He and Su Xinghua stood on the shore.

as soon as the two judges were ready to jump, Zhao Xianghe called out.

They all tried their best to swim forward. At first, Su Xinghua really took the lead, but gradually, he fell behind.

Jiang Weimin left him far behind.

Su Xinghua's advantage completely disappeared. He was so anxious that he began to swim with all his life. Who ever thought that when he had a cramp in his hands and feet, he stopped on the spot and kept beating in the water, shouting for help.

Seeing this scene, Qu Mengmeng was scared, "brother su..."

Zhao Xiangyun was stunned at first, and then almost jumped up.

Crouching trough, is this retribution?

She just said that in order to let Su Xinghua get retribution here, unexpectedly

Sure enough, God is very kind to her.

By this time, Jiang Weimin had already gone ashore, and the victory was divided.

The farm tools belong to Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin.

"Not bad, not bad, not so fast!" Zhao Xiangyun is generous in praising Jiang Weimin.

"It's nothing!" Jiang Weimin looks unnatural.

"You're a professional swimmer. Have you learned it?"

As soon as they came and went, they didn't mean to save Su Xinghua.