Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

Lu Qingxue looks pale and walks towards this side, holding a package of things. Han Dazhuang, who is about to meet Su Hongshan, and Zhang Xiaoru, who is obviously angry and left, hesitates for a moment.

One is the general of the future, and the one she will hold on to in this life.

One is that she can give her shelter at present, and she should hold on to her at this stage.

Lu Qingxue just hesitated for a moment, then sorted out her expression and ran after su Hongshan.

Zhang Xiaoru is a child. She is sure to coax him well, but Han Dazhuang is different. She must seize every opportunity that can make him feel good.

"What have you done?"

Su Hongshan holding cloth to the bullock cart, Han Dazhuang also happened to come.

"I'll do it."

Han Dazhuang handed her things to Su Hongshan, then took the cloth from her arms and put them neatly on the ox cart.

Su Zhuang's bag is full of brown sugar.

Seeing these sweets, Su Hongshan's eyes all smile into crescent moon, happily squeezed one and put it into her mouth.

Maltose is not very sweet, but there is no sugar in this era. She is satisfied with maltose.

The light yellow sugar was put into her mouth, and the sweet fragrance of her mouth dissipated her unhappiness caused by Lu Qingxue just now, leaving only sweetness in her heart.

"Thank you." Su Hongshan said contentedly.

Han Dazhuang's lip corners are also rare to hook up a smile, usually no emotional voice seems to also take the temperature: "you like good."

Su Hongshan nods fiercely: "like."

How can she not like it? What she likes most is sugar. Her only regret is that there is too little sugar in this era, and there is no variety of varieties in later generations.

Looking at her happy look, Han Dazhuang's smile on the corner of his lips became stronger.

He patted the seat next to the cart: "come up and eat."

Su Hongshan Yiyan sits beside him, filling her mouth with sweets one by one.

I'm too busy recently. In addition to the snow a while ago, all the sugar in my house has already been eaten. She hasn't eaten any sugar for a long time. After eating the sugar again, she feels that all the delicious food in the world can't compare with the candy in her hand.

"Cousin, brother-in-law."

Lu Qingxue's voice sounded in front of her. Su Hongshan, who was eating sugar, frowned and looked ugly.

Lu Qingxue doesn't care about these things. She looks at Han Dazhuang with gentle and shy eyes: "brother in law is very kind to my cousin. Brother in law, I'm going to the village. Can you give me a ride?"

They both frowned, especially Su Hongshan.

It's rare to eat something that I like. Even if I want to brush my sense of existence, can I not disturb her good mood of eating at this time.

However, when she saw Han Dazhuang's frown, Su Hongshan simply did not say anything and continued to eat her own candy.

Anyway, it's Han Dazhuang's own rotten peach blossom. Let him solve it by himself.

"No way." Han Dazhuang refused coldly.

Su Hongshan's lips rose, and he did not let himself down.

Ignore Lu Qingxue that more aggrieved, poor Baba also want to say what appearance, Su Hongshan directly took three Wen money to throw to her.

"There's no money for a ride. To put it bluntly, although our relationship is not good, it's only a few Wen. At that time, we did good deeds. Besides, to give you is also to give, and to beggars is also to give."

"Cousin!" Lu Qingxue can't help but be angry, and her voice rises abruptly.

Su Hongshan raised her lips: "is there anything else?"

Lu Qingxue looks at Han Dazhuang's cold look, then looks at Su Hongshan's faint smile, only feels dazzling.