After dinner on Wednesday, Qian Liju also brought sisters Su Jianfang and Su Jianfen over after hearing the news.
Everyone laughed and entered the room of the grandparents of the potential house in the outbuilding. After she took her seat, Qianjia grandma took Su Jianfang's hand and looked at it carefully, and praised: "Eighteen girls have a flower, and our Afang has grown into a big girl. Is there a suitable young man in the Wenzhou factory?"
Eighteen-year-old Su Jianfang blushed with a blushing face, and shook the hands of the potential grandmother unwillingly, and said coquettishly: "No, grandma, you just love to make fun of me. There are a few girls in our village. When I live together, I never leave the dormitory except for work."
"Well, well, that's what the girl should do." Qianjia's grandmother was very satisfied, her kind eyes narrowed, and she asked with concern: "Why didn't Jianguo Jianjun come back with you?"
Su Jianfang replied: "I don't know. We are far apart, and we got together once during the National Day. We didn't usually contact us. Maybe the factory is busy, and we will be back a little later."
The two of them chatted intimately about Tian'er's deeds. Qian Liju untied the plastic strap she brought and said to Qianjia's grandmother: "Mom, this is the apple that Afang brought back from Wenzhou to honor you. Take a look. It's red and big. I heard that it was made in Japan abroad, but it's famous. I'll wash it for you and dad."
Su Jianfang smiled sweetly, showing a mouthful of thin white teeth, and then added eloquently: "Grandma, this apple is made in a foreign country, which is many times better than the domestic apple. I heard the people in Wenzhou city say, This can cure all diseases, and people in the city love it."
The Qianjia grandma was very pleased to brush Su Jianfang's braided hair, and said softly: "It's hard for you child, I have worked so hard to make a few money, and I know how to buy apples for my old woman."
In this compartment, Qian Liqin returned to the back room after feeding the pigs. He heard the voice from the outside room and couldn't help but walk out and asked, "Mom, is the second sister here?"
Inside, Su Jianfang quickly responded: "Auntie San, my mother and I came here together. Bring the three younger siblings here, we all want to meet."
When the four girls in the back room came in, the small room suddenly became more crowded. Qian Xiaohai Shumen Shulu came in and shouted "Auntie", then took off his shoes and ran to the old couple's bed in a gust of wind. They moved the quilt and pillow and had fun.
Qian Liju took three more apples to share with Qian's sister and brother, patrolled her eyes carefully, and said with a smile: "These three children are really tender and lovely. No wonder mom, your old man feels so painful. Come on." At the end, he pointed to Cui Lingling again: "What's the name of this child? Tsk tusk, looks like wheat. Especially this little face, the white is more beautiful. It's really two sisters from two families. , Can’t change this blood relationship."
Qian Liqin wiped the apples clean one by one and then handed them to the child. She answered in no hurry, "Now she is called Lingling and her name has not been changed. I will talk about it when her dad comes back."
The smile on Qian's grandma's face disappeared at this moment, she sighed softly, and said: "This time the potential of the potential is imminent. The two things are mixed together. There is no shortage of people in the village waiting to see jokes, and there is no shortage of people in the village. Adding to the flames, my family still don’t know what to do? Your dad often goes to the township government these days, and I don’t know if it’s useful?"
Su Jianfang, who hadn’t spoken for a long time, intervened and said, “Grandma, I have a friend who works as a security guard in the Wenzhou factory. He thinks of a way."
Hearing that, the grandma of the potential family returned to her smile again, and patted her hand with relief again, saying: "It's hard for you to have a heart. It's just that your grandpa said it. You have to wait for your third uncle to come back before making a decision. Know when he will come back? We have a small family, so we have to work together at this time. You go back and ask your dad to find a way. How to say, your third aunt is also his sister-in-law, and the child calls him his uncle."
Seeing that they had talked about these things, Qian Liqin said to the children: "You little ones, don't listen to this. Mai, you take your younger siblings out to play."
Su Jianfen, who played with his young ignorant and Qianjia sister and brother, and Su Jianfang, who came out afterwards, has been holding his chest and coldly looking at the four small hairs playing in the patio. There is a flash in the thin and long phoenix eyes. Resentment and jealousy.
Not long ago, when she was a child, she also had a lot of fun with Qian Xiaobiao in this courtyard. Once upon a time, I naively thought that I would grow up happily in this yard under the love of my grandparents. Unexpectedly, because of the appearance of the man named "Three Uncles", all this was messed up. She will always remember the sad situation when her parents took her and two young brothers out of the potential home on the hot summer day when she was ten years old. The days that followed became unbearable to look back. Suddenly, he who had been doubly favored by grandma became a little nanny for four younger siblings. Every day, there were endless dishes and chopsticks, endless diapers and dirty clothes, and endless cleaning. Land, pigs that can't be fed. His academic performance was deteriorating, and he did not enter junior high school after graduating from elementary school, so he went to Wenzhou to work early. The carefree days before the age of ten seem to be Nanke Yimeng. How can she not hate them.
For a long time, Su Jianfang came over and squatted down, stretched out her hands and squeezed Cui Lingling's small red face, slowly squeezed her force to the sides, and said with a smile of yin and yang, "Your red face is so beautiful, human Seeing people love, it seems that the seeds of your father's Luodian Yang family are really good."
As early as when the first bit of jealousy flashed in Su Jianfang's eyes, Qian Mai stood up and warned. However, until she saw Cui Lingling's caterpillar eyebrows and teary eyes, she still couldn't believe that there was such a naive set behind the beautiful and charming woman in the room just now. God, if someone else is born again, it’s just a major event that is a major conspiracy related to society and fate. But for Mao, for Mao, you always let me encounter these insignificant, piecemeal and evil human nature
"Su Jianfang, maybe you have your own reasons. The blame can only be blamed. Fate has sent us to opposite sides. Some people seem to be born to be unable to be sisters and friends. I also did not naively think that doing some passionate "stupid things" "You can turn the enemy into a friend. From the moment you used your first force and said that insulting sentence, I no longer treat you as a cousin." Without thinking about it, Qian Mai suddenly jumped up from behind and pinched it. Su Jianfang's melon seed face was also a twitch. Su Jianfang might as well, threw a dog on the mud, the newly bought nickname coat was stained with chicken shit, and he was distressed about swearing, but he heard Qian Mai first sing: "Sister, your face is so beautiful, okay. I have chosen my brother-in-law. The song Achun sang when she got married is so good: Lift your hijab and let me see your face. Your face is red and round, like the apples are in the autumn... "