Chapter 433： Daughter-in-law in the 1980s (2)

Chapter 433 The 1980s little daughter-in-law (2)

"Thanks to my aunt for reminding me, otherwise I might not realize it until the tailor's house, it will be misunderstood."

The tailor who Xia Ling said is on the same road as the Tang family.

Her explanation was justified.

However, the sun is hot, standing on the road stalks in this village, for a while, it makes people sweat.

Aunt Luo was not hot enough, but she looked at the girl's white and delicate face and was a little jealous.

But she didn't believe that she was borrowing needles and thread at noon. Didn't the tailor stop sleeping?

Who would choose such a time to come home?

The eyes rolled, and Aunt Luo smiled, "Dame Mei, don't hide your aunt. Aunt usually tells you what you do, you know, look at you, your eyes are crying red, is that the educated youth? Something went wrong, ready to go to the educated youth? "

Coincidence is quite coincident.

Both the Tang family and the tailor house live in the village head.

Going out of the village is the village primary school, is n’t it all the same?

In his heart, Xia Ling was worried about Aunt Luo's stickiness.

But this kind of woman, who likes to talk to her, still likes to talk, and she must find a way to cure her, so Xia Ling feels happy.

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"Aunt Luo, this is how the sun is uncomfortable, and I rubbed my eyes more."

With a smile on his face, Xia Ling's eyes flickered and took a step forward.

She has a keen sense, looking at this aunt Luo, from her little movements, she instinctively felt that she seemed to be hiding something, and her elbow was unconsciously holding a bamboo basket, if she was sideways to Xia Ling, she was hiding what?

Such a hot day, if you don't stay at home, go out and hang out, what else can you hide in a bamboo basket?

Xia Ling moved forward inadvertently, approaching, and suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful of wheat from the bamboo basket held by Aunt Luo. The wheat was still stealing the green one by one. It was wheat with shells. It was rubbed to dry the flour. You can cook wheat kernels directly!

It is Xia Busy now, and there are people around the village, who are afraid that someone will eat lazy food and steal the village ’s rations.

Xia Ling was shocked, "Come here! Someone has stolen wheat !?"

"Nier, Nier, please don't call, don't call, call everyone, how do you let Aunt Luo be a man in the future?" Aunt Luo whited her face, strode over, and covered Xia Ling's mouth, Pleading.

Xia Ling struggled and broke out from Aunt Luo.

Aunt Luo was worried, but Xia Ling stopped crying, just staring at her with solemnity.

"No wonder my grandfather said that in these days, there are always mice sneaking over the wheat ... It turns out that it's not a mouse, it's aunt Luo! Aunt Luo, but we want to be super British and comrade-in-law, comrades with high consciousness, how can you Do something that harms everyone ’s interests? Go, go with me to see my grandpa! "

As he said, Xia Ling reached out to grab Aunt Luo's wrist.

Aunt Luo had always been careful. She didn't dare to make mistakes when she saw big things. The secretary of the brigade was soft.

At this time, Xia Ling looked at her big hat and buckled her legs, and she immediately knelt down to Xia Ling.

"Mei Dahya, please, please don't tell your grandpa ... I, I'm also fascinated for a while, my family's treasure is when I have a long body. He is really greedy and greedy, I am really gone. The only way was to get some in the commune. "

"Dah, Dah, I promise, this is the first time, and this was hit by you. You see that the usual aunt is also good for you, please let me go. I don't want to be pulled away Fight! "

...

The woman is thirty or forty years old, and she snotted with tears and knelt in front of a teenage girl. It was really pitiful.

But looking at her, Xia Ling could not afford any sympathy, but instead, his eyes were more cold.

In the plot, the original owner was ruined by Aunt Luo's rumors, and was abandoned by the educated youth who swore to the sea.

Finally heeded the words of his parents and married a lame man in the neighboring village, washing his face with tears in his life ...

This ending is not as miserable as Aunt Luo?

Based on the dirty things Aunt Luo did, Xia Ling could bear her kneeling.

It's just that, in this era, we haven't been interested in it for a long time.

Xia Ling just scared her.

10 more ~ ​​See you tomorrow, good night.

(End of this chapter)