Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  Su Haitang's simple words are thought-provoking.

Yes, I have never heard that selling melons can also pull out the vines of the melons. It is still unbearable, and the price is ridiculously cheap. It is only a few cents for a melon of fifty cents. It really doesn't look like a serious business, just like Su. What Haitang said was looting.

  Is this my mother? Don't be fooled by this group of pink-eyed lard, are they cheated by petty cheap?

   Immediately, someone began to inquire about the whole incident of looting the Su family melon.

  Su Haitang pretended to be aggrieved and did not speak, but well-informed people in the same village or neighboring villages took the initiative to break the news, causing waves of amazement and suspicion.

   The victims are sitting right in front of them, they can't help not believe it!

  The long-distance bus stops at several village entrances, and passengers get on and off the bus constantly, but the popularity of this topic has not diminished.

  The old man listened quietly, did not participate in the discussion, but occasionally cast a penetrating look at Su Haitang.

  Su Haitang just ignored her, did not participate in the discussion, and silently recited the text with a blank face.

   Her literacy progress has already advanced, and she has mastered the new characters in the second volume of the third grade.

   But she was still not in a hurry, she played steadily, and took the time to learn and practice calligraphy every day.

   I heard that Su Haiyan took the first and second exams a few times, and became the class monitor, which made her stand out. However, her grades did not hold up and dropped slightly because she learned to sing and dance from the music teacher again, and was ready to participate in the competition.

  Su Haitang was not surprised.

  Su Haiyan is planning to go back to the old path of her previous life, so she is ready to apply for the city song and dance troupe. No, her ambitions should go beyond that, perhaps targeting a higher-level provincial song and dance troupe.

  Su Haitang thought lightly, her mind drifting a little far.

  Su Haiyan had already arranged for herself the way to go in the future, and she would never be allowed to be dragged down by anyone, not even her own mother Liu Lancui!

As soon as rumors of    hereditary madness broke out, Su Haiyan would definitely have a headache. Just why haven't you seen her making a move?

  Su Haiyan will never eat this big loss in vain.

   What would she do?

  Su Haitang just thought about it at random, then cut off her mind and concentrated on memorizing the book again.

  Su Haiyan got tired of playing the trick of being a genius in just a few days, but she couldn't slack off.

   She has to be worthy of the reputation of the Su family's good girl who never stops studying, the teachers who teach her earnestly, and she must be worthy of herself.

   The dirt road was bumpy and bumpy, the people in the car were crowded, and there was all kinds of unpleasant smells.

  Some people felt sick from motion sickness and vomited, some people took live chickens and fish to visit relatives, and the smell of sweat and feet was mixed with autumn tigers, making people almost faint.

   The windows are all wide open, but the slow speed can't handle much wind at all, and the smell still can't be diffused.

   In the drowsiness, only Su Haitang and the old man who bought her melon were in good spirits and were not affected.

   Even a few passengers around them benefited, and unconsciously always wanted to get close to them, wanting to take two more breaths of that fresh and sweet smell to refresh themselves.

   "Su Haitang, can you still sell that melon? Can you sell me half of it?"

   A woman with a child was feeling motion sickness in her arms. She couldn't help but vomit. The child who was sweating a few times was so distressed that she couldn't help raising her voice across the crowd.

  Su Haitang looked left and right through the tightly shielded crowd on the side, saw the situation of the women and children, and nodded generously.

   "Sister-in-law, children are no better than adults. I'm afraid of heat stroke if you go on like this. I'll give you a piece of melon, let alone buy it or not. The folks in the village will lend a hand to help anyone who is inconvenient."

   "Don't think too much. Be careful not to eat melon rinds. You haven't washed them yet. The child is suffering from a weak stomach and needs to pay attention to hygiene."