Su Jiao Jia smiled and put the box back again. Seeing Song Qinghan surprised, he thought he praised him: "Don't doubt, you are really smart!"

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As a result, he actually convinced the Song family that he was really poor, showing how powerful the disguise was!

If Su Jiao Jiao may not have that ability, so it is worthy of being a male.

Song Qinghan dumbfounded, then smiled shallowly, just looked at her eyebrows, but there was a trace of danger.

The matchmaker looked at the male host's expression (desire), and wished to hold the host to dangle: sober, people are not brothers!

But it does not dare.

Looking at the pitiful progress bar, the matchmaker system jumped in the host's brain, and said crisply: [ding-task 9, married couples can declare each other's ownership, please host introduce their husband to five people , Rewards: cloth ticket ten market feet! 】

This time it was Su Jiao's smile stiffened.

Introduce Song Qinghan to five people and tell others that this is her husband?

It's so embarrassing, who doesn't know in the village? Need her introduction? If you don’t know someone... Su Jiao thought silently that she didn’t have any friends, and she was too lazy to make friends. This is God!

Su Jiao asked weakly: [Can you change the mission? 】

The matchmaker's iron face is selfless: [No, oh, this task cannot be completed, it will always be stuck here. In this way, the host will not be able to eat chicken cutlets, spicy strips, roasted chicken and roast duck...]

Su Jiao: 【……】

******

For the time being, the task is put down, and Su Jiao will get the matter done, and her family will get it done, and her reputation in the village will also be broken.

Of course this bad is relatively speaking.

Among Song Qinghan and Song's parents, she acted as a wicked person (color), forcing her husband and parents to sever (guanguan) relationship, although there is a reason, but act too (strong qiang), now in the village Everyone knows that Su Jiao Jiao is a shrew and a fierce woman.

Su Jiao Jiao did not care about this, anyway, those people did not dare to tell her before, the matter that matters now is to heal Song Qinghan's injury quickly, otherwise she will have to serve as an old woman.

He was said to take him to the hospital, so he had to go there, and he shouldn't just use it as an excuse.

Just as Su Jiao asked Song Qinghan, his leg had to be reexamined. It has been more than half a month since the last inspection. In addition, Song Qinghan was busy with his marriage these past two days, and he really touched the wound. He even accidentally cracked the waist and abdomen.

I thought it was no big deal, but it was too hot and infected.

Sujiaojia couldn't find anyone else, only Suzhengyang could be troubled. When she just went back, she could get out all the things in her space.

So the next day, Su Jiao Jiao came to the Su Family to eat rice, and discussed with Sun Fang: "Mom, I want to take Song Qinghan to the city hospital to see how well the legs are. Let Dad join me?"

After task 9 was not completed, the following tasks could not appear all the time, but she had done so many tasks before and got a lot of things, but unfortunately she couldn't find a suitable excuse to take out, just this time to go out to take things out.

The matchmaker cried mournfully in her mind: "Master, let's do a task!" Actually, it's really simple! 】

This is not the first time I heard this, Su Jiao Jiao Mu had nothing but to hear.

Introduce specifically, to whom?

It's too embarrassing, no (dry gan)!

Su Zhengyang and Sun Fang both nodded: "Success, you are going to talk before you go."

"Okay, hard dad." Su Jiao Jiao smiled and hugged his arm coquettishly.

Su Zhengyang smiled and was particularly satisfied: "No hard work, dad can still work! That's how you can take a tractor to the county, but you also need a special car from the county to the city. This is our first time. Can you figure it out?"

Su Zhengyang is a smart person, or he can't comfort his family in this era, but he grows up like this, he lives almost 50 years old, and the farthest place is the county. He was going to the city, he was also looking for a hospital, a place to live, and he was worried when he remembered.

Su Jiao Jiao is also a little virtual.

Fortunately, Song Qinghan, who came to her with her at this time, put down her chopsticks and said softly: "I have a brother in the county, so I can drive me over directly."

"Now, you still have a lot of connections!" Su Zhengyang rested and patted him on the shoulder: "Relax in these two days, don't be afraid to use money, this money is not enough at home."

"It's okay, I still have some money in my hand." Song Qinghan faced the elders with a lot of gentleness. When he answered, he smiled a little more than usual, and he looked more handsome. Straight eyes.

Song Qinghan met her gaze, deepened her smile, and returned to her by the way: "Eat first, it won't taste good if it's cold."

This is (meat rou).

Su Jiao Jiao looked back, busy looking down at the rice.

Su Zhengyang looked at him sourly and sulked.

If it weren't for this person's face, his girl wouldn't have to marry someone so early.

Sun Fang treated Song Qinghan a lot more normally, poked her husband, said: "Minger dragged a little firewood back to Jiaojiao and sent it over there, and occasionally fired a firewood."

Su Jiao Jiao shook his head: "No need mom, Song Qinghan and his comrades have been cut off and can be used for a long time."

It's really a house of firewood, which is placed in the firewood room behind the kitchen. It is estimated that (touching Mo) at her speed, it will not be a problem to use it for a year.

Sun Fang was relieved and looked at her daughter with a smile: "That's good, if you are missing something, come back and get it. If you don't want to cook, say it in advance. Just come over and eat, do you know?"

Zhang Qian listened sourly but did not refute this time. The family had just got fifty yuan from Song Qinghan. Now she bought the (meat rou) with this money, and she couldn't get upset.

Dabao and Erbao sat squeezing next to Sujiaojiao, looking at her with a silly smile: "Aunt will come over often."

Su Jiao nodded cleverly: "Mom, don't worry, I won't be polite. It's my family when I get married."

Sun Fang smiled, and gave the girl a chopstick thin (meat rou).

Since last time I knew that she likes to eat lean (meat rou), this time I bought (meat rou), there are a lot more lean (meat rou), fried according to what Su Jiao Jiao likes, and no one else loves it Eat, but you can also eat it, but it’s (meat rou) anyway, but you’re the most satisfied eating alone.

...

Of course, at this time, the information transmission is not fast enough, so I waited for a few days before arranging a good time.

On the day of departure, it was dark and the two of them got up.

The tractor was going to tow the goods, and Su Jiao Jiao took Song Qinghan and Su Zhengyang to rub the car.

Su Zhengyang supported Song Qinghan with great strength, so he didn’t have to worry about tearing his wounds again. Su Jiaojia carried two water bottles, wore a light (colored) shirt, and the same twists and braids as the public. Walk in front.

There were also two female educated youths in the car with good looks. One of them was slightly timid. When they came up, they smiled shyly and bowed their heads, while the other leaned back on the girl. Eyes looked at them curiously, his mouth muttered, and there was a little coquettishness between his brows.

Su Jiao Jiao also smiled at them and helped Song Qinghan.

The man was neat, propping the tractor with both hands, a hard one, and came up easily, and also smoothly took everything in her hand. This gesture gave Su Jiaojia a feeling of carrying a boyfriend and also made her stunned. Suddenly.

The wound on his waist and abdomen has been applied for two days, which is much faster than before. In addition to the leg that casts the plaster, the other leg also benefits a lot, and his posture is much more flexible than before.

In the past few days, Song Qinghan is really like an ordinary husband. Those who can usually take the help will help take it, making Su Jiao a little uncomfortable, but they are getting used to it again.

Zhao Sisi was originally (sleeping Shui) with hazy eyes, holding his waist with a grin in one hand, but when they came up, his eyes were bright. Both of them are natives of Taohua Village, but their appearance is better than the educated youth. Men are handsome and women are beautiful, especially the temperament of men, which is completely different from the authentic farmhouse Zhengyang on the train.

Originally, she had no thought of speaking, but seeing them like this, she remembered the rumors in the two days of the brigade, but she had a good feeling. Who made her herself the one who was always looked at with strange eyes.

Zhao Sisi looked at them with interest for a while, but the two parties were unfamiliar, and the atmosphere was a bit dull, so he cleared his throat and found a topic: "Are you going to the county hospital?"

Su Jiao Jiao shook his head: "Go to the city."

Zhao Sisi suddenly blinked and asked a little excitedly: "Do you have a way to go to the city? I also want to go, that is, the car rides and transfers. My waist just twisted yesterday, I can't stand it!"

Of course, there are many things in the city, and she wants to buy something by the way.

Su Jiao Jiao smiled and looked at Song Qinghan: "It is his comrades who can help."

Zhao Sisi folded his hands together and begged: "Which... Can we bring the two of us by the way? The hospitals in the county don't know whether it's good or not, or the people in the city are reassuring, uh... we will give the money, and the food tickets OK, will it work?"

"This..." Su Jiao Jia hesitated, dare not speak, and secretly pulled the sleeve of La Song Qinghan.

Song Qinghan patted the back of her hand and gave it to her wife as her own, and said softly: "You decide."

"Oh~~~" Zhao Sisi smiled deliberately and narrowly, raised his eyebrows, and whispered: "Comrade, you agree, this is for you, see if you want it."

Su Jiao was blushed by her ridiculously, some unnaturally wanted to refute, but couldn't refute it. When it was embarrassing, she saw Zhao Sisi dig out five tickets from her bag and stuffed her.

Su Jiao took a look at the menstrual ticket. She hesitated a moment, and saw Song Qinghan around her say something in her ear. She blushed and hid the ticket tightly, and said to Zhao Sisi, "Thank you. "

Zhao Sisi waved his hand in satisfaction: "It's okay, it's OK to trouble you later."

...

All the way to the county town, Uncle Zhang, who drove the tractor, delivered the goods, and Su Jiao, they got out of the car, and were interested in Zhangwang.

This era is like the world described in black and white photos, even in the county, it is gray, but at this time, everyone's mental outlook is good, most of them are smiling, and many young men and women can see their hands when passing by Holding a red book.

After standing for a while, I saw a dark-skinned young man (lu) spit out big white teeth and rushed towards them, beckoning and running: "Brother Qinghan!"

Song Qinghan, who was looking around, also saw him and said with a loud voice: "Wang Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The young man called Wang Xiao smiled, looked very honest and honest, and said with some excitement: "Brother Qinghan, I'm sorry, I just went out to ship the goods when you got married. I didn't catch up. This is your wedding. Congratulations." He looked at Sujiaojiao again: "Sister-in-law, my brother and Qinghan were comrades before, but I retired for half a year."

"Thank you." Su Jiao Jiao raised his smile, glanced at Song Qinghan, and when he saw him nod, he took the gift box generously.

Song Qinghan is introducing Su Zhengyang.

Su Zhengyang is a bit cautious. The youth in front is wearing a nice tunic suit and is from the county. He can only grin.

After they said a few words, Su Jiao looked at Zhao Sisi, who could not wait to hint at her presence, and Li Yue, who was quietly supporting her, and said with some apology: "I'll trouble you later. , These are the two educated youths of our brigade, who also want to go to the city hospital, can the car sit down?"

Wang Xiao nodded again and again, smiling broadly, and warmly took Song Qinghan from the shoulder of Su Zhengyang: "Of course, my car is big, uncle, I come to support, you rest for a while."

Su Jiao Jia felt relieved and thanked him again. Su Zheng was empty and took two steps to the side. In the past, he smoked. He was just in the car. Because the three girls and his daughters didn't like smoking, he always endured.

After a few words of greeting, Wang Xiao pointed to the location of his car: "Brother Qinghan, sister-in-law, uncle, two comrades, the car is there, let's go first."

"Give me the key, you go buy something for me." Song Qinghan said, Wang Xiaoli immediately gave him, and then attached his ear, the movement is obviously so often (dry gan).

Wang Xiao wanted to leave after seeing his life. When he saw that Mrs. Song Qinghan had gone to the side, he did not dare to disturb. He sent the person directly to Sujiaojiao: "Sister-in-law, let me help you, and Qinghan will take you, I will be there in a moment." Come."

"Hey!" Su Jiao Jia couldn't touch it, was almost pressed by a big tuo, almost didn't stand, and went back two steps directly, grinning with a bit of griety: "It's so heavy--"