General, Madam Called You To Farm

When it was time to eat dinner, the people watching the fun in the field gradually dispersed, and Qian's eldest granddaughter and young grandson came to ask her to go back to dinner.

It's coming. Qian said to his two grandchildren, then picked up two water radishes that Su Chenghao had slapped on the ground, pinched the skins, and handed them to the siblings.

The two played in the field while eating radishes.

The two were simultaneously attracted by Wei Ting sitting on the ridge.

First, I have never seen Wei Ting; second, I have never seen such a good-looking person.

The child's eyes are straightforward and candid, and if he wants to take a second look, he will see it clearly.

Wei Ting didn't mind either, and let the two children look at it generously.

The little girl's name is Qiuni, she's almost seven years old, she's quite shy and well-behaved; the little boy's name is Shuanzi, she's three years old, just the age of heaven.

Xiao Shuanzi played with Wei Ting's crutches, and dragged the crutches while the adults were not paying attention and ran away!

You little child! Qian's face changed greatly, and he raised his fist and trotted towards his grandson.

Xiao Shuanzi dragged his cane and ran for a few ridges, and suddenly got into the vegetable field of Lao Su's house.

Mrs Fang helped catch Xiao Shuanzi and said fiercely on purpose, You are very skinny! If you run again, I will catch you and sell it!

Xiao Shuanzi struggled to jump down from her hand, and no longer needed the crutches, and ran towards Qian's family in fear: Milk! Grandma Fang wants to sell me!

Mrs. Fang was really angry and funny, and shouted to Mrs. Qian, who was out of breath, Don't run away, I'll bring it to you!

He said to his daughter, Niang Jin, send the cane over.

Su Jinniang picked up the crutches on the ground and looked at the Lijia vegetable field not far away. Mrs. Fang meant to send it to Mrs. Qian.

But somehow, Su Jinniang saw Xiao Langjun on the ridge at a glance.

Xiao Langjun wore the clothes of ordinary villagers, which was an unremarkable material, but he sat there with a tall and straight body, slender legs, and exuded a quiet and special aura.

His facial features are exquisite and his profile is perfect. Su Jinniang has never seen such a good-looking man.

I don't know why I use crutches.

What are you doing? Go! Fang urged.

Su Jinniang silently took the crutches to the vegetable field of Lao Li's house, but instead of handing it over to Qian's, it returned it directly to Wei Ting.

Thank you.

Wei Ting thanked him.

A magnetic voice with a bit of innate coolness and alienation.

A gust of wind blew through, blowing his breath.

He didn't have the stink of sweat from country mud legs, only a faint medicinal fragrance.

Is it hurt?

Su Jinniang glanced at his legs calmly.

Niang Jin! After Qian's lesson on the little grandson, he opened his mouth with a smile, Are you talking about kissing? I see that the person who proposed the marriage is about to break the threshold of your old Su family!

This is the truth, Su Jinniang is the most beautiful and most famous girl in the eight townships of ten miles, and there is no man who doesn't want to marry her back home.

Su Jinniang was inexplicably cramped: Not yet, not yet.

Qian said, Da Ya is the same age as you, and they are married!

Su Pangya and Su Jinniang have the same surname and age. One is from Xiao Su's family and the other is from Old Su's family. They must be compared.

It's just that Su Fatya has never won since she was a child.

The little friends in the village are only willing to play with Su Jinniang, and Fatty Su has always been envious and jealous.

Later, Fatty Su began to imitate Su Jinniang, but unfortunately she was fat and ugly, and her studies were different.

Qian took Su Jinniang's hand and whispered, Don't worry, someone like Su Pangya can find a handsome man, yours will only be better!

Su Jinniang glanced at the man on the ridge facing the wind without a trace, but did not speak.

...

As the sun went down, Su Cheng ended his farming study for today.

Looking at the vegetable field that was ruined by Su Cheng, Qian was so angry that he stared at him with a blowing beard!

Su Cheng coughed lightly: I'll come back tomorrow.

Qian Shi's hair exploded!

Again? ! ——

Weng and his son-in-law returned home.

Su Xiaoxiao sat on the small bench by the door, nibbling on the grilled corn cobs while watching the three little peas poking at the ant's nest.

Su Ergou went to fetch water.

Daughter! I'm back!

As soon as Su Cheng saw the fat girl, the haze that had been tortured by the green leaves all afternoon was instantly swept away.

Father. Su Xiaoxiao greeted.

Grandpa! The three little ones also called out very obediently.

Hey! Su Cheng walked over with a smile on his face and crouched down in front of the three of them, What are you playing?

Ant, said the tiger.

Big girl! Su Cheng turned to look at Su Xiaoxiao, Help your son-in-law!

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at someone indifferently: He has hands and feet, why are you supporting him?

Da Ya! Su Cheng's face was serious.

Su Cheng has always been extraordinarily principled when it comes to dealing with his son-in-law.

Su Xiaoxiao walked towards Wei Ting reluctantly, pouted, stretched out two fat fingers, and pinched it.

Wei Ting looked at her disgusting appearance, the corner of his lips curled, and he pressed his entire body towards her arm.

Su Xiaoxiao was caught off guard and was almost overwhelmed by him!

Wei Ting! she snapped.

Wei Ting took a deep breath and looked at Su Cheng with a melancholy face: Dad, you are murdering me.

Su Xiaoxiao: ...

Su Cheng lowered his face: Da Ya, you can't bully your son-in-law!

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth.

Learn to report black, right?

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, You can crush it, it's mine if you crush it, just don't get suffocated like last time.

After all, she did not forget to straighten her small breasts.

Come on, hurt each other!

Wei Ting successfully remembered his experience of being dizzy in someone's arms, and his expression suddenly froze.

Ha! Su Xiaoxiao raised her victorious little head, and very thoughtfully helped Wei Ting, who was blushing, into the room.

...

Dinner is crispy pork with pepper fragrant, fried egg and fat sausage, stir-fried Chinese cabbage and cold shredded radish, and a pot of gnocchi soup.

The combination of meat and vegetables, iron and blood, rich in nutrients.

No matter how fiercely Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao fought, they had to admit that Su Xiaoxiao's cooking skills were unparalleled.

There are many dishes that he never touched before, but sometimes he can't stop eating.

Su Ergou finished his last bite: Sister, what shall we eat tomorrow?

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while: Pig brain flower?

Wei Ting: !!!

at night.

Su Xiaoxiao came over to remove the stitches for Wei Ting.

The wound healed beautifully, with only a shallow line.

Wei Ting had also sewed it before, but it wasn't as perfect as hers.

Of course, he's a man, and he doesn't care if there are scars on his body.

He was simply wondering, how could a country girl have such exquisite medical skills?

Su Xiaoxiao: That...

There's someone on the roof!

Wei Ting covered her mouth with one hand, and slapped the wind with the other hand, extinguishing the candles on the table.

The house fell into darkness.

Su Xiaoxiao squatted on the ground, lying between his legs in a very strange posture.