It was both soup and noodles, and a large bowl was too hot for Su Xue to hold. He Qingdong was not an outsider anyway, so there was no psychological burden for her to ask him to do the work.
He Qingdong washed his face and wiped his dusty clothes.
He was wearing the blue shirt that Su Xue made for him. When he washed his hands, he pulled the shirt to his elbows, revealing his strong and strong arms, which were about as thick as Su Xue's calves.
At this moment, when I heard Su Xue say that the noodles were ready, she came over immediately.
Su Xue raised her head when she heard the voice, and accidentally caught a glimpse of his strong and strong arms. Her face felt a little hot when she saw the fine hairs on them, and she quickly lowered her eyes.
"Will you still be able to dress properly?"
She muttered quietly.
He Qingdong's ears were pointed, and since they were not far apart, he chuckled and said, "What are you afraid of? You're not an outsider."
Su Xue:......
Even the target can't be as open-minded as him, right? Does he want to be like Sun Xiuxiu? Thinking of Sun Xiuxiu, Su Xue's shyness and discomfort are less transferred.
She raised her head again.
"The day before yesterday, Sun Xiuxiu suddenly apologized loudly on the village radio, saying that she was sorry for you. Did you ask her to do this?"
She looked at He Qingdong curiously, her apricot eyes were exceptionally clear. When she looked up at someone like this, her eyes could see directly into the person's heart. He Qingdong's eyes met hers, and his throat rolled slightly. Now
What should I do if she doesn’t really want to eat noodles anymore, but wants to eat more?
"Um?"
"Well..." He Qingdong looked away, put the noodles on the table and sat down: "Has everyone in the family eaten it?"
"You've eaten, you eat quickly." Su Xue sat down opposite He Qingdong, holding her chin with one hand and looking at him. When they finished eating, she wanted to ask He Qingdong what information he had about Sun Xiuxiu.
Can Sun Xiuxiu be able to apologize willingly?
Could it be about going to the woods with Zhou Wengun?
No, didn't Sun Xiuxiu deny this? How did He Qingdong threaten Sun Xiuxiu with something that Sun Xiuxiu himself had denied? This made Su Xue very curious.
If she read it right, people like Sun Xiuxiu value face the most. If she could be forced to apologize in public, it must be because someone caught her.
Su Xue really wants to know what Sun Xiuxiu's destiny is.
How could He Qingdong, who had a secret in mind (wanting to kiss her), bear Su Xue's gaze like this? He raised his hand to block her eyes and answered before she could ask.
"I happened to bump into her running into the woods with Zhou Wen several times..."
"..."
Is this really what it is?
"Didn't she deny it?"
Su Xue's eyes went dark, and her nose smelled the clean smell of soap coming from the man's freshly washed hands.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I heard everything they said."
"ah?"
Can it still be like this?
Su Xue was thinking about it and suddenly felt something was wrong. She raised her hands and took off the big hand that was blocking her eyes. She looked at He Qingdong with burning eyes: "So you know what they are doing, but you are still listening with interest.
?”
Why does this make me feel sick when I think about it?
"Little Moon, is your man like that?"
"Then you said you heard everything?" If he wasn't listening to the whole process, how could he hear everything?
He Qingdong looked at Su Xue's puzzled little face that almost wrinkled her features, curled her lips and chuckled: "Silly girl, Sun Xiuxiu and I are from the same village. I don't know who she is?"
From Sun Xiuxiu's usual words and deeds, you can guess her moral character when she was with Zhou Wen. Moreover, when men and women do that kind of thing, they say very similar things.
He hasn't heard much, but he can make it up!
Su Xue:......
She didn't even know what to say other than admiration for this. Or the word simple admiration was no longer suitable to describe her opinion of He Qingdong.
"You are suitable for business." Su Xue stared at He Qingdong for a while before coming to this conclusion.
With his serious deception, if he wanted to do business, wouldn't he have to fool others?
He Qingdong burst out laughing, reached into his pocket, took out two brand-new big rolls and handed them to her: "Here, I'll use the money I earned from doing business these days to buy new clothes."
"..."
Originally, He Qingdong told Su Xue before going out that he was going to collect the shells in the next two days and sell them to others in the county. Su Xue thought that she would earn a few dozen yuan at most, but He Qingdong unexpectedly
Earned so much.
These two big rolls, tied tightly with rubber bands, cost two hundred yuan, right?
"What's wrong? Are you stupid?" She didn't move for a long time. He Qingdong stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her. He spread her palm and put the money into it: "I'm buying beautiful clothes for my little moon."
The big unity was placed in the palm of her hand, and Su Xue came back to her senses. She looked at He Qingdong with complicated eyes.
"Didn't you say you can earn one yuan per pound?"
So two hundred yuan is the two hundred kilograms of cicada shells he has collected in the past few days? Is it so easy to receive cicada shells? Su Xue was confused. He Qingdong asked her to keep the money before sitting back.
Go to your seat and explain to her slowly.
He asked the people below to collect it for him, and the person who collected it for him earned 50 cents per pound, so many people were very active.
This time he collected a total of two hundred and fifty kilograms, each of which was of very good quality. He took it to the county town for delivery. The other party was very satisfied and paid the entire amount at once, and also gave an extra congratulation.
Qingdong offered him a hundred yuan and bluntly asked him to continue helping collect this thing.
Su Xue blinked.
"So how much money did you make this time?"
Two hundred and fifty pounds is two hundred and fifty yuan, plus one hundred yuan, that's three hundred and fifty yuan? He gave himself two hundred? And one hundred and fifty yuan?
"I still have a hundred yuan here. I used the fifty yuan to buy things."
Su Xue:......
A bit of a loser.
He Qingdong continued: "I will keep this hundred to be my wife."
In fact, he wanted to keep the capital for other businesses. After He Qingdong learned about the shell this time, he found that if he had to save money with his own hands, he didn't know when he would be able to save money. If he wanted to make money, he still had to
You can make money by doing business.
"When I save enough money, I will marry my wife and give birth to a fat and white daughter."
Su Xue blushed and glared at him: "Who promised to marry you?"
She felt guilty when she said this, especially since her face was still so red. So when He Qingdong looked over with a smile in his eyes, she stood up with a snort: "Go back after eating, I'm going to take a shower."
After saying that, she went to fetch water to take a bath. He Qingdong stood up from the bench and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and reached out to lift the bucket filled with water.
"What are you doing?"
"How is it possible for your man to let Little Moon do rough work? What if his hands are rough by then?" He Qingdong was a gangster with confidence.
Su Xue was so angry that she couldn't defeat him.
He could only ask him to help carry two buckets of water and pour them into the big wooden bucket at the back. She walked in with her clothes in her arms. He Qingdong, who had originally walked out, suddenly stopped and kissed her heavily on the lips.
"Bah..."
The sound was particularly loud at night.
"My wife tastes better than meat."
Su Xue's face turned red, she covered her mouth with her hands and stared at him.