Reborn 1980 counterattack queen

Sun Bailu didn't hear what Uncle Mo was muttering just now.

But for the phrase "hillies", Sun Bailu half-heard and half-determined the mouth shape, and suddenly felt speechless.

How come the inside and outside of the door are not normal.

Not wanting to entangle with Chen Zhengping anymore, Sun Bailu said to him, "You were right just now, Jianghai Village is indeed not my home, but this is my home, you can come to Jianghai Village if you want in the future, but my home, please leave as soon as possible."

She looked at Sun Baili: "Sister, help me."

"Lulu!" Chen Zhengping looked at the backs of the two sisters and said unwillingly, "If you don't marry me, you will regret it!"

Sun Bailu felt that this opportunity was very good, so she looked at Sun Baili, and said seriously: "Sister, do you think that from the current point of view, those around us who say that they regret are all married, and I have never heard of anyone who regrets not being married .”

"Is there?" Sun Baili said, "Except for those who are not old enough, is there anyone around us who is not married?"

"..."

Sun Bailu really wanted to say, she is.

But thinking about the bleak and desolate old age in my previous life, it is really not worth recalling.

Sun Baili put the tray on the table of the Eight Immortals, laid out the blue and white porcelain pots and cups, and said to Yu Fushu in embarrassment: "Due to the typhoon these days, the village has arranged many people to stay at my house temporarily, they..."

She looked at Chen Zhengping who was still at the door, and said helplessly, "They just stayed at my house."

Yu Fushu looked at the teacup on the table and said, "This set of blue and white porcelain is not bad."

Sun Baili smiled: "You are distinguished guests! If you didn't help Lulu, then Lulu..."

Sun Baili looked at Sun Bailu reproachfully: "Lulu is short-sighted. When she hears that her friend has something to do, she is more anxious than anyone else. She dares to go out even in a typhoon."

Sun Bailu pointed her finger on the table, paused with her slender fingertips, still thinking about what she said about marriage just now.

Hearing that Sun Baili said that she was short-hearted, Sun Bailu thought, who knows who is short-hearted.

Yu Fushu said: "That friend named Lin Haitang, I just saw her outside the backyard."

Sun Baili nodded: "Yes, she was fine, she was safe that day."

Yu Fushu looked at Sun Bailu distractedly: "She looks like she has been bullied, she has been crying and is supported by another girl."

He doesn't like to be nosy, but he thinks it's better to mention it, lest something strange happen to that friend and let this "heartless" limping out.

Sun Baili lowered her head and poured another cup of tea, sent it to Uncle Mo, and smiled politely: "We don't produce tea here, there is no good tea, and I don't know if you are used to drinking these green teas."

Uncle Mo said "oh", took it and sniffed it casually, and when he was about to put it down, he took it under his nose and continued to sniff.

The fragrance of tea is quiet and elegant, like spring surrounds, distant, beautiful, and fragrant. He lowered his head and took a sip, the mellow and aroma entered his mouth instantly. The unique tea flavor of green tea made Uncle Mo praise: "This tea is still delicious. Don’t you call it good tea? This is the top quality Longjing tea!”

With his roar, Sun Bailu at the table of the Eight Immortals came back to his senses. Her reaction seemed to have a super high delay, and she looked at Yu Fushu: "Tell me, who did you see in the backyard?"

Yu Fushu said: "Lin Haitang."

"Is she crying? Bullied?"

"Perhaps, I feel aggrieved crying."

Sun Bailu frowned: "Wait, when did you just...?"

"Just now, between ten and twenty minutes."

Sun Bailu's expression suddenly changed, Xie Yizhen!

Yu Fushu mentioned just now that there is another girl, and it must be her.

After thinking about it, Sun Bailu supported the table and stood up: "Sister, did Sister Fangfang next door come to our house to help?"

"Liu Defang, yes, I'm watching a game of cards over there now."

"Which side?"

Sun Baili pointed to the backyard: "The house on the right side of the blockhouse."

Sun Bailu said "Oh", and said to Yu Fushu, "I'll be back later."

As she spoke, she was about to jump away with a limp leg.

Chen Zhengping, who was sitting against the wall under the opposite eaves, his eyes lit up, and he got up immediately.

Sun Baili stopped Sun Bailu first: "I say you are short-sighted. If you want to find her, I'll just call her. How long are you going to jump with one foot?"

Chen Zhengping shouted: "Liu Defang, right? I'll go! I'll call her!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran away, ignoring Sun Bailu's call.

Several of his brothers got up, looked left and right, and ran away together.

Sun Baili shook her head: "This man, hey."

Sun Bailu also had nothing to say.

Going back to the table of the Eight Immortals, Yu Fushu is drinking tea.

Uncle Mo was not at the Eight Immortals table, but sat alone on the row of chairs on Yu Fushu's left.

He was still praising the tea, took a few sips and put it on the tea table aside, after tasting it for a while, he went to pick it up again.

Sun Bailu also smelled the tea, but she was too preoccupied and didn't pay much attention to it. After being praised by Uncle Mo, she picked it up and sniffed it lightly.

Before she was imprisoned, she was a rich woman with a high quality of life, who was meticulous in everything. She drank a lot of good tea, and now she is worthy of the ranking.

Hearing what Uncle Mo said in his ear, Sun Bailu looked up, and Uncle Mo took advantage of the situation and asked, "Xiangba...Miss Sun, where did you buy this tea?"

Sun Bailu ignored the past: "My family doesn't buy tea, it should be given by someone else."

"Then, who sent it?"

Sun Bailu shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

It was never her turn to worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. The eldest sister and the second sister took the burden from the urine.

Sun Bailu looked at Sun Baili: "Sister, do you know?"

Sun Baili also shook her head.

Uncle Mo had a look of pity on his face.

Sun Bailu really wanted to say a few words to blame him, but because of Yu Fushu's "life-saving grace", she gave up.

Yu Fushu didn't care much about tea, but asked about Sun Bailu's injury.

Sun Bailu's attitude towards this injury has always been indifferent, and he mentioned it casually.

While talking, Liu Defang came.

Chen Zhengping took advantage of the east wind to also step into the hall, and Sun Bailu said, "Did you come in?"

Chen Zhengping pursed his lips, went back outside depressedly, and sat back leaning against the corner of the wall.

Sun Bailu dragged Liu Defang aside, and whispered in her ear.

Liu Defang said: "Okay, Lulu, don't worry, leave this matter to me!"

Before leaving, Liu Defang looked at Sun Bailu's knee: "But Lulu, your knee looks really serious."

Sun Bailu smiled: "It's okay, I won't be disabled."

"That's good, that's good, then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Sun Baili was curious: "Lulu, what did you ask her to do?"

Sun Bailu laughed, and looked out of the house with bright eyes: "One thing is one thing."

After speaking, seeing Chen Zhengping's affectionate gaze, Sun Bailu's smile froze, and she sat back with a blank expression and continued to chat with Yu Fushu.

But most of the time, Uncle Mo was asking about the tea, and it was obvious that he was interested in this tea.