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

Zhang Xiaoru stayed in Su Hongshan's house for half an afternoon, and she was talking incessantly and going to visit the kiln.

Su Hongshan also responded one by one and took her to the kiln.

But now the long-time workers in the kiln factory are on holiday. There is no one in the kiln. She can't see anything. But she is still very excited. After visiting the kiln, she has to go to the village.

When I saw the mud houses of those people in the village, they were still full of disbelief: "sister Su, this is... All the people in the village live here?"

She had never seen such a house before.

Can a mud house be strong?

Su Hongshan nodded her head and said, "yes, in fact, this is good. There are several houses. Some people only have one room. Even the kitchen is a simple shed."

Zhang Xiaoru didn't see these things. While looking at the novelty, she also felt a bit uncomfortable. Her face was always bad. What did she think of? She asked, "sister Su, did you live in the same way before?"

She remembered that the mother who had been sent here to inquire about the news said that Su Hongshan's family used to be the poorest family here, living on the hillside.

The houses of ordinary people here are like this. What kind of poorer houses should they be?

Then he went to the door of the old boy student's house in the village. Looking at the shabby yard and the half collapsed courtyard wall, he could not help thinking that it would be similar to this one. It was too broken.

Su Hongshan smiles but does not speak.

She didn't go around telling people about her bad habits. The past has passed, and the house she used to live in has little to do with it.

But Zhang Xiaoru thinks Su Hongshan is embarrassed to say.

Living on the hillside, the conditions must be worse than here.

She suddenly reached out and took Su Hongshan's arm, put her head on his shoulder and murmured again, "sister Su, I'm really sorry before."

Fortunately, she repented in time and did not cause too much loss to Su Hongshan.

Otherwise, if Su Hongshan went back to live in a thatched cottage halfway up the hill because she had made her kiln impossible, she would have regretted her death.

Su Hongshan reached out and touched her head on her arm, gently touched it, and then suddenly she bounced on her forehead, saying, "OK, get up quickly. It's sticky."

Zhang Xiaoru rubs her forehead and looks at Su Hongshan wrongly.

"Su Dongjia, is this?" The village head went to visit his relatives today. As soon as he came back, he heard from the villagers that Su Hongshan's family had come.

He didn't intend to inquire into this matter, but when he got home, he saw Su Hongshan leading people at his door, so he quickly came forward and asked.

Seeing the head of the village, Su Hongshan smiles and pulls Zhang Xiaoru to introduce her: "Godfather and godmother, this is Miss Zhang."

Zhang Xiaoru also introduced: "this is the village head."

Zhang Xiaoru nodded politely and didn't say anything.

In her capacity, it was polite to nod at him.

However, after hearing that Su Hongshan said it was Miss Zhang, the village head suddenly understood something. He immediately saluted Zhang Xiaoru: "Miss Zhang..."

Su Hongshan took a quick step and said with a smile, "godfather, Miss Zhang is here to play today. She doesn't want everyone to know her identity."

After listening to Su Hongshan's words, the village head immediately realized that the subconscious gesture of bowing down to salute has become a bow salute.

Zhang Xiaoru also waved his hand and said, "that is, I came to play with sister su. Don't talk about it everywhere."