I'm Chasing Rough Guys at 80

Chapter 259
There are flowers everywhere in April in the south of the Yangtze River, and chaotic clothes in April in the northeast.

The ground has thawed, and farmers have begun spring plowing.

The temperature rises during the day, and it is very cold at night. It has been cold in spring for the past two days. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing cotton-padded jackets and trousers.

State-run dumpling restaurant

Wang Jialan wrapped herself in a newly made red windbreaker, the slightly thin material could not keep out the wind and cold brought in from outside, and the newly bought leather single boots on her feet made her feet numb from the cold.

She glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already the appointed time.

Yu Jingting hasn't come yet.

In order to see him, she deliberately sent less money to the family this month, squeezed out part of her savings, and made the clothes she was wearing.

In order to outline the best curves, she was only wearing long johns underneath, not even a sweater.

I still don't feel cold during the day, but it's almost evening now, and the breeze blows and it's bone-chilling.

There is no heating in the dumpling restaurant, and a stove is lit in the middle of the room.

The fire wasn't very hot at this meeting. Someone came in, opened and closed, and it was full of wind and cold.

Wang Jialan put both hands under her lips and breathed out. This cold illusion that almost froze her in half reached its peak in the first hour when she saw it coming in.

Compared with Wang Jialan's "beautiful and moving", the pair that came in had more clothes.

The first thing that catches the eye is a tall pregnant woman with a big belly, wearing a thick cotton coat, and stepping on thick-soled handmade cotton shoes made of red velvet.

The same color scarf is wrapped around the head, and there is a pair of handmade white rabbit cotton gloves on the hands.

The little sister next to her was also dressed thickly, wearing the same style of white rabbit cotton gloves, and a cotton hat with two rabbit ears on her head.

One big and one small came in chatting and laughing, the thickness of the clothes made Wang Jialan's eyes red.

What was even more irritating was that the little girl, who was tightly covered, took off the love brand cotton hat made by her sister-in-law, wiped her forehead in front of Wang Jialan, and complained to her sister-in-law beside her.

"Sister-in-law, I'm so hot."

Wang Jialan sniffed, trying to hold back the snot that was about to fall.

When I was freezing to death, when I heard someone say that, I really had the urge to grab her hat and put it on my head. Isn't this just hatred?
Suizi took off her hat and touched Jiaojiao's head with her hand, she was sweating a little.

"It's a bit too much, but it will be cold when we go back, so it's just right to wear it."

Jiao Jiao nodded.

"That's right, my brother said, he's still playing tricks these days, he's not in the right mind—oh, isn't this Miss Jialan? I didn't mean what you said!"

Wang Jialan gritted her teeth, this little girl's movies will become more and more annoying as she grows up.

"Coincidentally, isn't this Sister Suizi? Brother Ting asked me to have dinner here today, but he hasn't come yet."

Wang Jialan stood up and looked at Suizi with provocative eyes.

It is not uncommon for her to see pregnant women, but this is the first time she has seen a pregnant woman with such good skin.

Suizi has just turned six months and had a prenatal checkup during the day. All indicators are good, her mood is good, and her complexion is even better.

"I know, he asked me to come over. Thank you for selling ginseng for my family. I have made an appointment to treat you to dinner." Suizi pulled out the chair for Jiaojiao to sit down, settled the children, and slowly pulled the chair by herself.

"Sister-in-law, why do I think you are acting so stupid recently?" Jiao Jiao said.

exactly!Your sister-in-law is a big fat penguin, wobbly, well said!Wang Jialan complained wildly in her heart, it seems that Chen Hansui and Jiao Jiao's relationship is not good.

Jiaojiao sat on the chair dangling her legs, looked at Wang Jialan and added with a smile:
"My brother is used to it. When my sister-in-law is at home, she just looks over, and my brother flies over to help. She doesn't need to do anything by herself, isn't she stupid?"

"Really," Suizi thought about it, a little embarrassed.

Her stomach is bigger than others, and Yu Jingting wants her to take leave and go home to raise her baby. Suizi doesn't want to be bored at home. Although there is nothing wrong with her at work, she doesn't need money to read newspapers at work, and there are so many people to accompany her. Chatting.

Yu Jingting was afraid that she might make a mistake, so he would stay with her as long as he was not working. When she glanced at the teapot, he would come over to pour water, and when she wanted to go out, he would hand over the clothes.

"In today's situation, if my brother is here, it will be my sister-in-law's turn to pull the chair by herself? Sister Jialan, let me imitate my brother for you."

Jiaojiao jumped down from the chair, picked up the toothpick on the table and put it in its mouth, pretending that it was her brother smoking a cigarette.

"Ouch! Daughter-in-law, don't move around. My heart aches when my little hands are tired!" Jiao Jiao pulled the chair away, wiped it with her sleeve, "Sit down, what a broken chair, there is not even a cushion. Give me a soft cushion? Bah! There is nothing, you are going to close down?!"

After all, he kicked the chair cursingly, imitating the essence of the street sneaker's temperament.

Suizi hurriedly apologized to the passing waiter.

"My sister-in-law is joking, there is no malice."

Turning her head and gently pinching Jiaojiao's little face, she said helplessly:
"Can you learn from your brother?"

Jiao Jiao sticks out her tongue at Wang Jialan whose face has darkened.

"Sister Jialan likes my brother so much, I imitate my brother, she must be very happy?"

Yes, no, yes! !Wang Jialan was about to be pissed off by Jiaojiao.

This little girl is not very old, why is her mouth so wicked?
Every word and sentence was poked at Wang Jialan's body, and Wang Jialan's stomach was full of anger.

"I came here to have dinner with Jing Ting, not to see you guys making fun of me."

"Jing Ting went back to the spring plowing. Before leaving, he specially told me to treat you well. After all, you are my benefactor—the external debt of my tractor, thanks to your help."

Suizi thanked her very sincerely, and mended Wang Jialan's broken heart.

"My brother also told me to take good care of my sister-in-law, look!" Jiao Jiao took out a quack new one dollar bill from her pocket.

Stretching their hands, they pulled in front of Wang Jialan, making a clicking sound.

"This is a reward for taking care of my sister-in-law! One yuan! I have never received such a large pocket money in my life, thanks to you, sister Jialan!"

Jiao Jiao is more sincere than her sister-in-law.

For the sake of the huge pocket money her brother gave, she must take good care of her sister-in-law and prevent her from being bullied by the bad woman opposite.

According to Jiao Jiao's long-term experience of stealing pocket money from her brother, the more you give, the bigger the problem.

Yu Jingting gave her one yuan, which meant that Wang Jialan, who was sitting opposite, was a big villain worth one yuan.

Jiaojiao decided to push her hard, she had to be worthy of this new big ticket!
"Chen Hansui, you can't be so stingy, right? I just had a meal with your man, and I didn't rob him, so why are you lying? I saw Brother Ting during the day, how do you say he returned to the village?"

Wang Jialan was being disturbed by Jiaojiao's anger, she didn't want to use her energy on Jiaojiao, so she turned to mock Suizi.

Suizi ignored her, called the waiter over, ordered two catties of dumplings, and ordered a glass of orange juice for the kid Jiaojiao, and then calmly gave Wang Jialan a critical blow.

　Thanks to Mu Yunbao for the 600 coins

　　
　
(End of this chapter)