Lu Xiaoxiao said: "It's okay, I don't like naughty kids."

Jiang Ze has never heard of a naughty child. He and his wife are both human beings, so they should not be able to give birth to naughty children.

Afraid that the naughty kid in her mouth was different from what he thought, Jiang Ze asked: "Naughty kid?"

"I don't like her who is like a coward who bullies the weak and loves to cause trouble. If she is like a sweet girl who is obedient and cute, I like her."

Lu Xiaoxiao gave Jiang Ze an example and suddenly realized something was wrong. Why did Jiang Ze suddenly ask her about giving birth to a child?

His footsteps suddenly stopped, he leaned closer to Jiang Ze and whispered, "I would love both of our children."

Jiang Ze's ears turned red and he coughed slightly, but the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

I thought to myself that their child must not be a naughty child. Their child should be like her wife, fair and clean. Such a coward cannot be mentioned with their child.

The two of them returned the tools together and then went home to cook.

Most of the time, Lu Xiaoxiao had already prepared the meal when Jiang Ze left work. Today, they went home together, washed themselves and went into the kitchen.

Jiang Ze took action.

Lu Xiaoxiao was cooking. Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was particularly good.

The fish soup was stewed to a thick white color, and finely chopped green onions were sprinkled on it at the end. Jiang Ze, who only drank the fish soup and did farm work for a day, couldn't get enough. He still had more than [-] eggs at home, including those from the backyard and those he bought. Said he was rich.

I also fried a green pepper egg and served it with steamed buns and millet porridge.

Lu Xiaoxiao ate little, drank more than half a bowl of fish soup, ate half a steamed bun with mixed noodles, and then put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Jiang Ze frowned. His wife's appetite was not as big as that of a kitten, but he was used to her appetite.

The chefs in the state-owned hotel were not as skilled as his wife, so Jiang Ze drank two bowls of fish soup, two steamed buns, and a bowl of millet porridge.

Lu Xiaoxiao sighed: "My parents will definitely be very satisfied if they see you eating."

Jiang Ze raised his eyes slightly and looked at her.

Lu Xiaoxiao continued: "I like to eat a lot, but when I eat less, my parents get worried. They like children who eat well."

Father Lu and mother Lu were afraid that she would be malnourished, so the chefs at home were all specially appointed masters from various places.

Speaking of her parents, Lu Xiaoxiao felt a little missed.

Jiang Ze also noticed it: "Whenever I can return to the city, I will take you back to your home."

Lu Xiaoxiao smiled, but did not tell Jiang Ze that she might never see her parents again in her lifetime. The original owner's parents didn't like the original owner, and she didn't like the original owner's parents either.

Not all places are as harmonious as Lu Xiaoxiao's.

……

On the dining table of the Ming family.

Mingyan saw Zhao Bin's hands shaking with chopsticks and felt distressed: "Dad, Zhao Bin is from the city and has never done such heavy work. How can he bear it? Ask the captain to find another job for him."

Village Chief Ming glanced at Zhao Bin, thinking about what the people in the village complained about when he got off work, why Zhao Bin broke the peanuts when he came out, why he worked too slowly, and delayed everything, and those who picked up peanuts All the women were willing to follow Jiang Ze without delaying the matter.

Village Chief Ming himself was a good at work, and his sons were also good at work. The more he looked at his son-in-law, the more he disliked him.

"What kind of job are you looking for? Who has been to the countryside for two years and has not worked in the fields? Where did your food and drink come from? If not, you are also married. You have all been separated."

When Mingyan heard this, she knew her father was angry, and said in a low voice reluctantly: "Dad, didn't you say you wanted Zhao Bin to go to school to be a teacher? Why is it in the ground now?"

Village Chief Ming took a sip of the soup: "Now that the autumn harvest is over, schools are on holiday. Where can I find him as a teacher? Wait until the autumn harvest is over."

It will take at least a month from the start of the autumn harvest to the time when the grain is planted. How can Brother Zhao Bin bear it for one month? Mingyan felt that even the food was tasteless. She bit her lip and suddenly pulled Zhao Bin's hand over: "Dad, look at Brother Zhao Bin's hands. They are covered in blisters. They are all scratched and bleeding."

Village Chief Ming took a look and saw that Zhao Bin's hand was indeed seriously injured. He looked like a man who had never worked before. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Bin again.

Zhao Bin retracted his hand: "I'm fine."

Village Chief Ming looked at it and sighed in his heart. The people from the city just couldn't do the work. When he was about to speak, he saw a woman in her thirties sitting on a table.

"Oh, if you ask me, our family Zhao Bin is quite lucky. I heard from Jingtang that he worked in the fields when he was ten years old. He has had calluses on his hands since he was a child. Now he can't get rid of them. .”

"It'll be good if Zhao Bin works more. It's not a big deal. Su Zhiqing said that if you don't participate in labor, you won't have a sense of collective honor. Dad, you are the village chief, so you can't follow the facts."

Mingyan didn't expect that her sister-in-law would intervene, her eyes widened: "Sister-in-law, you...!"

After a few words, Village Chief Ming was dispelled: "Okay, shut up, what your sister-in-law said makes sense."

"Do you still want to let him join the school as a teacher? If you really want to label him as having no collective honor, then let alone being a teacher, it's impossible."

Mingyan held back what she wanted to say for a moment, hating that Su Zhiqing in her heart. At this moment, she hated Su Zhiqing more than she hated Lu Xiaoxiao.

Lu Xiaoxiao had been picking peanuts in the fields for two days. The initial novelty was gone, and he was secretly working hard.

Suddenly, someone called her from the edge of the field: "Lu Zhiqing, someone is looking for her."

Lu Xiaoxiao looked back and saw Yang Guifen riding a bicycle, standing on the ground.

Here comes the money!
  Lu Xiaoxiao stood up instantly and patted the dirt on his body.

Yang Guifen knew that Lu Xiaoxiao actually worked in the fields, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud. She was now a small official in the commune, so she didn't have to work in the fields like this.

When Lu Xiaoxiao came, he couldn't help but look a little arrogant: "Here are one hundred and twenty yuan and tickets for you."

Lu Xiaoxiao counted the money, put it away, and then took out an IOU and gave it to Yang Guifen.

Yang Guifen tore it up instantly: "I don't owe you any more, just work hard in the fields."

"You know very well how Comrade Yang got his position. Maybe if you are any more arrogant, you will come to the field to accompany me."

This was a naked threat. The little pride Yang Guifen showed just now was knocked down in an instant. Lu Xiaoxiao showed a friendly smile again: "Xiaoxiao, I will pay you back the money. We are still friends."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't dance in front of me, I have no intention of meddling in your affairs. It's just that your job came suddenly, so I'm not necessarily the only one who doubts you."

After speaking, Lu Xiaoxiao turned around and went back.

Yang Guifen looked at her back with a sad face.

You are obviously not married to Zhao Bin, you are just married to a landowner, and you are still so proud. What is there to be proud of?

Everyone in the village knew that Yang Guifen owed Lu Xiaoxiao money, and everyone was a little envious when she came back.

One hundred and twenty yuan! Even if you save for two years, you won’t be able to save it.

"I forgot to ask my son to marry that lazy woman. It cost more than a hundred yuan. My son is much better than Jiang Ze."

"Oh, when did your son become better than Jiang Ran?"

"Why isn't my son better than Jiang Ran? My family is better."

"You didn't listen to what Lu Xiaoxiao said. People only like good-looking people."

"The little girls from the city only look at one face. Recently, Su Zhiqing has often mentioned Jiang Ze. She is obviously interested in Jiang Ze. I don't think it's surprising that Jiang Ze and that lazy woman may get divorced one day. When the time comes I ask my son to marry her, and she will still be grateful to my son——" (End of Chapter)

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