"Chen Ying, didn't you like song Zhiqing before?" Li Cuihua next to him heard others' comments and pushed Chen Ying, who was squatting on the ground weeding. "Now Song gaoleng is someone else's tangcunhua, you can't imagine it."

Chen Ying glanced at Li Cuihua with a disdainful look. "Who says I like him?"

"Well, don't you like it? Before that, I didn't secretly put eggs in each other's hands. I saw it, "Li Cuihua's voice was a little loud." but they didn't want them. Haha, it's song gaoleng

Chen Ying frowned and frowned, a little unhappy. "Cuihua, this kind of thing without evidence, don't talk about it. I'm a man with a fiance. When did I get involved with song Zhiqing? If you do me any harm, I'll find your Li family to reason. "

"Cut..." Li Cuihua is a little uncomfortable. She saw it clearly before Mingming. Since Song Zhiqing came to the village, Chen Ying came up every three or five minutes to talk. People with a clear eye can see it. Now she knows the reputation as well?

Do you want to have a face? If you have a fiance, you want to hook up with song Zhiqing, and you don't want to look at your dry appearance. Can someone else like song Zhiqing?

"Elder sister, what Cuihua said is true?" Chen Fangfang is close. Hearing Li Cuihua's words, she stealthily reaches over. "Are you really interested in Song Zhiqing?"

"Nothing." Chen Ying is a bit bored. Rebirth is a good thing, but the Chen family is also a problem.

Chen Fangfang stopped, "sister, don't you like Xie Shijun?"

"Elder sister, if you don't like Xie Shijun, let my mother talk about it. Let me marry Xie Shijun. He is a soldier outside now. I will be 18 in two years. I don't dislike him. You don't like him any more. I'm younger. It's compensation to marry him. "

Chen Ying almost a hoe for Chen Fangfang to knock down, her little sister is as shameless as before.

Before she and Xie Shijun quit marriage, the other side wanted to rob Xie Shijun.

"Fangfang!"

"Sister, what do you mean to me?" Chen Fangfang screamed, quit, and shouted, "it's clear that you don't like Xie Shijun. My proposal has no problem. Anyway, it's all my Chen's daughter..."

"Shut up!"

Chen Ying really wants to jump up and tear Chen Fangfang's mouth. How could she have such a shameless sister.

Fortunately, Li Cuihua didn't notice this side. There were few people here. People in the distance just looked at this side, which still made Chen Ying look bad.

"Mom, look at my sister. She's cruel to me."

Seeing Chen Fangfang move to Ding Yuzhen's side, Chen Ying almost didn't come up with a breath of pressure.

Tang Guo, holding a kettle, stood at the edge of the field and watched song Ye plowing in the field. As for the other side of Chen Fangfang and Chen Ying, she couldn't help but hear one word and smile.

"Chen Ying is reborn without golden fingers, such as the personal space?"

[no, maybe the author wants to show that the heroine can make a different life without gold fingers. ]

at this time, songye had plowed a piece of land and wiped his sweat. Tangguo rushed to meet him and poured him a bowl of full water.

Song ye took a breath and felt a little cool in his heart. Then he saw his little wife in front of him, who was white and red. "Go back and have a sun exposure." In fact, the weather is not hot, but the sun looks big. Songye is hot because the plough is sweating.

"Ono, I'll wait for you here."

"Good." Song Ye's smile to his little wife, Tian Tian, didn't resist the smooth promise. After the promise, he looked at her helplessly. "Go to the tree."