Su Xue was not used to Chen Chunrong, especially after guessing that she might be a human trafficker, she hated Chen Chunrong even more.
At this moment, Chen Chunrong kept talking in her ear for a long time, but she didn't listen to a word. She raised her eyelids and glanced at Chen Chunrong faintly.
"Are you leaving or not?"
Chen Chunrong exclaimed.
"What?"
"Do you want to come with me?"
This person hasn't seen the situation clearly yet, and is still dreaming that Su Xue will follow her.
Su Xue sneered, in that case, don't blame her for not giving Chen Chunrong face.
But having said that, it seems that there is no need to give face to such a person? Su Xue turned to look aside and said directly: "He Qingdong, someone advised your wife to run away."
Chen Chunrong:???
Chen Chunxiang:???
The old lady collecting insoles and the villagers who happened to come to the grocery store to buy things:???
They were not the only ones who were confused, there were also a few people at the construction site. Su Xue's voice was not loud, but the school construction site was close to the grocery store, so you could easily hear her talk.
Everyone who heard it looked confused except He Qingdong.
How is this going?
He Qingdong clicked his tongue, put the tip of his tongue against his back molar, raised his thin lips in a naughty arc, rolled up his sleeves, picked up a brick and weighed it in his hand.
"Hey Dongzi, calm down, calm down!"
Sun Daquan, who was closest to He Qingdong, saw He Qingdong picking up a brick and thought that he was really going to fight with others, so he stopped him very nervously. While calling, he still asked Jiang He to stop He Qingdong.
Qingdong.
"Don't be impulsive, Dongzi, don't be impulsive."
"elder brother……"
Jiang He was also a little nervous.
He Qingdong looked at Sun Daquan: "Don't worry, no one will be killed."
With that said, he walked towards the grocery store with the bricks in his hand.
He Qingdong was tall and had long legs, and he walked several steps at a time as if he were walking. Just after Su Xue finished speaking, she saw him, a tall man, walking over step by step with long legs.
Su Xue rested her chin on her hand and lay lazily on the long table outside the grocery store, like a lazy cat, squinting and basking in the autumn sun happily. She saw He Qingdong coming over with bricks.
, her lips curved.
The man walked up to her.
Su Xue reached out and rubbed her hair, and Su Xue moved it aside in disgust: "Your hands are dirty."
"Tsk...squeamish."
"If you say anything again, I will run away with you." Su Xue threatened while puffing out her cheeks.
He Qingdong chuckled softly.
He rubbed her soft black hair again and then raised his eyes, looking at the two sisters Chen Chunrong and Chen Chunxiang who had not yet recovered from Su Xue's operation. Their faces with some scars at the moment were nowhere to be seen.
Half a smile?
He snorted with a cold face.
"Just you? Want to kidnap my wife?"
The words were spoken to Chen Chunrong.
But Chen Chunrong did not dare to answer.
One was because of the brick in He Qingdong's hand, and the other was because of He Qingdong's terrifying aura. The aura of 'I'll kill you if you say the wrong thing' was too obvious.
So much so that she didn't dare to move at all.
Chen Chunrong was shocked by He Qingdong. His eyes kept drifting towards Chen Chunxiang, and his eyes signaled her to come out and say a word. However, Chen Chunrong's look was for the blind man, because since Chen Chunxiang came over,
She stopped paying attention to her sister and other people at all.
Her eyes fell entirely on He Qingdong.
On his seemingly calm face, his eyes were looking at He Qingdong almost infatuatedly. Why couldn't such a man with such a strong figure and a powerful appearance be her man?
How good must this Su Xue's life be to be able to marry such a man who is full of strength at first glance?
Chen Chunxiang looked at He Qingdong infatuatedly, and her legs gradually became weak.
"What are you looking at?"
An unhappy female voice interrupted Chen Chunxiang. Su Xue, who just now was lazily lying on the table and taking a nap in the sun, looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She was holding He Qingdong's arm with one hand and holding her hand on the other.
He looked at Chen Chunxiang coldly.
Chen Chunxiang came to her senses.
I found myself staring at He Qingdong for a long time.
She blushed and wanted to explain, but Su Xue dragged He Qingdong away: "Let's go." She originally wanted He Qingdong to scare Chen Chunrong, but she never wanted to be disgusted by Chen Chunxiang.
She can guarantee that the look in Chen Chunxiang's eyes just now must have been imagining her man.
It's too much, it's really too much.
The more Su Xue thought about it, the angrier she became.
He dragged He Qingdong away some distance, turned around and glared at him: "Why do you think you are so good at attracting bees and butterflies? It's someone who wants to pounce on you when he sees you. That's amazing, my Brother Dong."
Is your wife jealous?
He Qingdong was very happy with this realization, and even wanted to laugh faintly. But no matter how courageous he was, he knew that laughing at this time might prevent him from going back to his room to sleep at night.
In order to prevent this cruel torture from happening to him, he threw away the bricks and bent down, coaxing in a good voice: "Don't be angry, my wife. I feel bad if you are angry."
Su Xue snorted.
"I'm not angry."
Okay, I didn't mean what I said.
The smile on He Qingdong's lips widened: "You're really not angry? Is that that little girl's lips pouting so much that she can hang an oil can?"
"He Qingdong!"
Su Xue was angry, lowered her voice and stared at him, so angry that she really wanted to hit him.
He Qingdong smiled sullenly: "Okay, okay, it's my mouth that can hang the oil can. Not only can I hang the oil can in my mouth, but I can hang the oil can all over my body."
"Are you selling oil or pots?"
Su Xue glared at him angrily.
He Qingdong squeezed her hand. The rough hand made her hand ache, and she couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Why are your hands so rough? You are usually reluctant to apply cream on your hands, but look at your hands..." The man is used to doing rough work, and his hands have a lot of calluses.
During this time, I was working on the construction site, moving bricks and cement, etc., and my hands became even rougher.
If we don't take care of it, will it still be open in the winter? Then it will really open and the wind will blow inside, how painful it will be? Su Xue's eyes turned red as she thought about it.
He Qingdong was really panicked now.
Why are my wife’s eyes still red?
A man who is not afraid of anything is most afraid of his wife losing her gold.
"Daughter-in-law, don't cry. Isn't it okay if I put on the cream? I'll put it on. From now on, I'll put a box in my pocket every day. I'll put it on when I have time. I'll put it on dozens or hundreds of times a day, okay?"
The man coaxed warmly.
Su Xue thought of the scene he was talking about, a tall man wiping his hands with a cream all day long... Her eyes were red, but she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The little ancestor finally smiled, and He Qingdong breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he was distracted and looked at Chen Chunrong on the side. This guy hadn't given up on his wife yet, and he actually came here to find someone.
He Qingdong raised his hand and touched Su Xue's hair: "I'll go home and cook with you."
"Huh? Now?" Su Xue glanced at He Qingdong with some doubts, and then looked at the watch on her wrist. It's only four o'clock in the afternoon. Are you going home to cook now?
"Yeah, I'm going back. Let's have dinner early, and I'll go to the county town in the evening."
He Qingdong said softly.
As for what he was going to do in the county town, he didn't say anything, and Su Xue probably knew it in her mind.