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Chapter 70 The Grassroots Girl's Counterattack

Chapter 70 The Grassroots Girl's Counterattack (75)

When she woke up the next day, Su Mo's eye circles were black and swollen. She sat up blankly with her mobile phone in her hand. She sat up for a long time, and she didn't get up until the lack of sleep became more and more depressed.

During the late rice harvest season, Xia's mother said that Laoqian had chronic bronchitis and coughed at every turn, as if coughing up his entire lungs, and the main force of the family's labor fell on Xia's mother.

Su Mo wanted to take advantage of these days at home to help with some work, and then take his old money to the hospital after work, so he ran to his one-acre three-point field with a small scythe early to help harvest.

The one-acre field was divided into four plots in four directions. Compared with the big fields in the north that cost nothing, the fields in S City seemed a bit petty.

Being busy can make people forget the time. Su Mo and Xia Ma were chatting and busy, and the whole morning passed.

At noon, I heard the sound of the tricycle, and someone called Xia Ma, the voice was a little happy, and it was pleasant to hear.

Following the sound, I saw a young man sitting on the electric tricycle, wearing a black long-sleeved suit, which perfectly matched his wide shoulders and narrow waist.The young man looks pretty good, with a steady and mature look between his brows that doesn't match his age and belongs to a man.

Su Mo sized him up a little, and then quickly reflected on the identity of the young man. The third son of Uncle Xu's family was called Xu Hechuan. She didn't quite remember his nickname, but he knew his nickname—Little Stammer.

Xia's mother explained, "Isn't your father in poor health, so I borrowed their family's three-wheeler to pack rice, so as not to be tired, and the little stutterer is very good."

Su Mo nodded, expressing his understanding.

I heard Xia's mother answering another sentence: "Xiao Jieba is six years younger than you, Xiao is a little younger, honest, I look quite..."

Su Mo didn't wait for Xia's mother to finish speaking, and quickly interrupted her messy love story: "Mom, I just got divorced, so you don't have to worry about these things, and besides... she is only 18 years old, and the old cow gnaws tender grass I can't stop talking."

She couldn't help sighing, watching Xiao Jieba jumping down from the slope to help carry the grain, the corners of her eyebrows couldn't help twitching a few times.

Such a young man, at the level of fresh meat. After looking at himself again, Su Mo realized that he was really old.

The little stammering glass-like pure brown eyes stared at Su Mo, and suddenly his handsome face was stained with a blush, and he called out somewhat falteringly: "Sister Mingyou."

Su Mo nodded and smiled, and said politely, "I'm sorry to trouble you, little stutterer."

"No, it's not troublesome." Xiao stammered as if he saw something he shouldn't be looking at, his eyes were evasive, and he didn't just look at Su Mo, he picked the grain and walked towards the slope.

The strength is quite strong, although a load of millet is packed in pig feed bags, Su Mo, a 24-year-old man, will definitely not be able to carry it.

She looked at Xiao Xiao's stammering back, and frowned a little dazedly - shy?

Little Stutterer's big name is Xu Yan (yan) Chuan. When he was five years old, he couldn't speak well, so he was given this nickname, which has been used ever since.

Xiao Jieba liked to be Su Mo's little tail when he was a child. Su Mo has a good appearance and has always been the goddess in his heart. He volunteered to help Su Mo when he heard the news of her return yesterday.

Ever since Su Mo was in college, little stutterer had hardly seen Su Mo. He was full of lovesickness until the goddess got married, and he could only hold back his stomach in the end.

Little stuttered when Xia Mingyou said that the goddess was divorced, and his sad and peaceful heart jumped again. He didn't care if Su Mo was a second-married woman, or whether she had children, but simply liked her and wanted to marry her.

He had already thought about it, spent a few days together, and watched the goddess's reaction. If Su Mo didn't hate him, he would ask his family to find a suitable opportunity to talk about kissing.

When the three of them arrived home by car, Su Mo saw a man sitting outside the house from a distance, dressed in a neat suit, and he only had to take a look.

Su Mo couldn't help but swear secretly: "Damn!"

Under the man's straight eyebrows are a pair of eyes as deep as ancient pools, looking at Su Mo with gentle eyes like a puddle of water, with little waves floating.

The electric car stopped on the road at the door, and Lao Qian heard the sound and came out wiping his hands in an apron. Su Mo looked at his face, his face was livid, and he was very unhappy.

Su Mo jumped out of the car and quickly stood up straight. Subconsciously, he straightened up and lowered his eyes sadly.

It was a big fuck.

It's like seeing a ghost, embarrassing.

Hornzer! ! !
Why is he here?

 Those of you who say that the heroine is too foolish, wait until you finish watching this plane before commenting, how will you know until the end, let’s relax and be specific later.Let me just say, this plane is almost over.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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