Rebirth: Flirt With Husband

"Tsk tsk, that won't do. I'll find some time to pass the next two days!" After Jiang Hao finished speaking, he cast a glance at Xiao Tang, "When the time comes, you must make me more delicious food!"

Hearing this, Little Tang smiled as she nodded her head. She stretched out her hand to find a place to nibble on the prawn nun. Seeing that the topic of conversation was no longer with her, Song Qingqing purposely said:

"Hey, speaking of that, I'm also in high school. Recently, I've been working in the Shaoheng factory as a laborer and helping out because I'm very tired, but luckily I was in my first year of high school and was able to take care of everything else. It's a pity that I'm not in the same high school as Shaojiao, it's so convenient for us to be together in the future."

When Xiao Tang heard this, her face was filled with black lines. She was at a loss of whether to laugh or cry as she extended a hand to support her forehead.

Was this Song Qingqing smart or stupid?

She had just finished saying that Shao Zhu was already in his second year of high school at the age of eighteen, and now she said that she was a twenty year old who was in her first year of high school.

Although studying was not shameful, entering high school at the age of twenty was nothing to show off. How could he not be ashamed?

Thinking up to here, Xiao Tang lowered her eyes and sighed. It was a pity that she couldn't say anything in public. After all, the original owner had also yet to graduate from primary school.

Song Qingqing saw that after she finished speaking, everyone ignored her and could not help but say to Xiao Tang, "Hey, Xiao Tang, do you not understand the topic we're talking about? That's no wonder. After all, you haven't even finished primary school yet.

Hearing this, Si Shaoheng frowned in displeasure and looked at Song Qingqing, "If you can eat, then shut up!" On the other hand, Jiang Hao's expression was also a little unsightly. He could not help but turn towards Song Qingqing, "So what if you haven't graduated from primary school?" Didn't you just go to high school at the age of twenty? Who are you looking down on? "

The dissatisfaction in Jiang Hao's words was very obvious, even to the point of being hostile. Song Qingqing felt discontent in her heart, but on the surface, she immediately held the hand of Xiao Tang, and said:

"Hey, Shao Heng, Big Brother Jiang, what are you guys angry about? I didn't finish my sentence, did I? "I want to say, although Xiao Tang hasn't even graduated from elementary school and doesn't know how to read, it doesn't matter. At the very least, Xiao Tang's life is good, to be able to marry Shao Heng, although her methods back then were a bit dishonorable, but …"

She hadn't finished speaking when Xiao Tang suddenly opened her mouth to interrupt Song Qing. She turned her head coldly towards Song Qing, "Song Qing, do you know what your actions and previous actions have reminded me of?"

"Remembering what?" Song Qingqing looked at her with a puzzled expression.

When Xiaotang looked at her, she raised her eyebrows meaningfully and mocked Song Qingqing, "I thought of the pair written by the Great Scholar of Han Lin University in the Ming Dynasty. The couple wrote as follows: The reeds on the wall are light in weight, their roots are shallow, the bamboo shoots in the mountains, and their beaks are thick and their stomachs are hollow.

"You, what are you talking about …" "What do you mean by thick lips …" Song Qingqing was stunned when she heard this. She did not understand what Xiao Tang was saying.

Little Tang looked at her and let out a cold laugh, but didn't say anything. Jiang Hao, who was at her side, couldn't help but laugh out loud before giving her a big thumbs up. Even Si Shao Heng couldn't help but to curl his lips into a smile.

At the table, only Song Qingqing and Zhou Jianjun were at a loss.

Zhou Jianjun had not read much, so he did not dare to speak up. He only tugged on Song Qing's clothes, "Erm, what did Xiao Tang mean by that?"

"How should I know …" Song Qingqing awkwardly shook off Zhou Jianjun's hand, telling him to shut up. At that time, Xiao Tang looked at Song Qingqing and raised her eyebrows, "Cousin, do you not understand what I'm saying? Otherwise, why didn't you reply? "

"Ah?" Em, wh, wh, wh! What do you mean? "Song Qingqing looked frantically at Xiaotang. She nervously grabbed her chopsticks while looking at her with a smile that was not a smile." What do you think about the pair I said just now? Is the latter sentence very similar to yours? I think it was written just for you, don't you? "

"I, I feel, still, still alright. I, I usually like to eat bamboo shoots. It seems, it's about the same." Song Qingqing didn't understand what Xiao Tang was saying at all, so she could only grunt in reply. When she did, her smile grew wider as she gently nodded, "That's right, from now on, just treat this as a life story. Hey, Shao Heng, give me a pen and paper!"

Upon hearing this, Si Shaoheng took out a pen and paper from his briefcase and handed it to Hsiao-xiang, who placed it on the side and wrote on it in great detail: "Bamboo shoots in the mountains, words written on a thick, pointed stomach." Then he shook it and handed it to Song Qingqing.

"This is my cousin's gift. Take a good look at it in the future. Press it under the glass on the table and keep it safe. This is a great gift."

"Hey, okay!" Song Qingqing reached out her hand to receive the paper. She folded it and put it away. Jiang Hao couldn't hold back his laughter anymore. He could only cover his face with his hands while his ears turned red.

The words Xiaotang gave Song Qing meant that she spoke harshly, had a thick skin, and didn't have any genuine talent in her.

He was scolding Song Qingqing.

It was fortunate that Song Qingqing, a high school student, could not understand and thought it was a good thing to talk about.

Although Song Qing felt it was strange that Little Tang had accepted the big gift, he subconsciously felt that she was showing weakness to him. He couldn't help but pat her hands as he consoled her complacently:

"Oh, Little Tang, actually, Cousin had said those words with good intentions. In the future, don't be like when you first married Shao Heng …"

"Cousin, I have something else to say to you!" Little Tang interrupted her once again, a cold look on her face. "Shutyourfacingmouth."

With that, Xiao Tang reached out and took another piece of paper, writing down the whole string of English words smoothly with her pen before handing it to Song Qingqing, "If you don't understand, then let your English teacher ask, or ask Shaoqi when you have the time. Oh, even our vegetable garden's Ji Zhenyu can do it, they will tell you what this means."

Jiang Hao looked at Little Tang and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in astonishment. He smiled at her in English, "What great words!"

"Thank you." Little Tang looked at him and replied in English, "For someone like her, this is the only way to deal with her."

Jiang Hao nodded his head as the corner of his lips widened into a smile. Beside him, Si Shao Heng also smiled, but when he looked at Xiao Tang, there was a hint of complication in his eyes.

amnesia, a sudden change in personality … this was acceptable, but suddenly becoming hardworking wasn't impossible, but suddenly having a culture … What was going on?

The more he thought about it, the weirder it became. His eyebrows creased, Jiang Hao stretched his head out in front of him and covered his mouth as he muttered, "With a wife like your, you still haven't graduated from primary school? What a joke. It's clear that she is very cultured. It isn't excessive to be a college student … Let me ask you, what exactly is Xiao Tang's education at that time? "

"Elementary School" Si Shaoheng spat out these two words as Jiang Hao gave him a crutch, "Stop messing around, I'm seriously asking!"

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Si Shao Heng turned his head to look at Jiang Hao's face. When Jiang Hao saw his serious expression, he couldn't help but scratch his head: "Then what primary school did she go to? Or did you give her supplementary lessons? "