"I went to find Cheng Qingshu today, and I saw the two of them leaning against each other through the window, and when I pushed the door in, the two of them were still very close, Ye Wenchuan said that he was giving Cheng Qingshu a lecture, but something was wrong, Cheng Qingshu's face was red, and his lips were swollen, I wanted to ask clearly, Ye Wenchuan said that he was going to catch fish and asked me if I was going, and he pulled me away."

Although there is no evidence, we can open our eyes and talk nonsense, Sister Leng is also a person who came over in the wind and waves, what kind of scene has not been seen, this thing can still be dealt with.

She wrapped herself in the quilt tighter, and her little snow-white face was full of anger and innocence that didn't know much about the situation.

Although he has always liked Ye Wenchuan, Leng Hongyi and Chen Baishuang are strict, Leng Qingzhu and Ye Wenchuan have not even held hands until now, so they naturally don't understand these things.

Sure enough, as soon as they heard this, Mrs. Leng and Chen Baishuang's faces turned ugly.

What are the young men and women doing with their faces close to their faces, Leng Qingzhu doesn't know, but they are all from the past, how can they not know.

In fact, it's not all nonsense, if I'm not mistaken, I did go to visit the sick Cheng Qingshu, in their house, I met Ye Wenchuan, Ye Wenchuan did say at that time that he would give Cheng Qingshu a make-up lesson, but the lonely man and widow were in the same room, who knew what the two of them were doing.

Leng Qingzhu secretly hated that he was blind and big-hearted, and what people said was what they said, at this time, even if the two of them were not together, they were inevitably ambiguous, and they didn't see it.

Seeing that Cheng Qingshu had been sick, he was stupid enough to really follow Ye Wenchuan to catch fish.

"The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I wanted to ask what was going on. Unexpectedly, as soon as he asked, Ye Wenchuan fell into the ice cave. ”

At that time, there were only two of them on the ice, and no one knew what was going on, and the experience of crawling in society in his previous life made Leng Qingzhu know that his lies were not too straightforward, and he could only receive the best result by the point.

No matter what happens, the most terrible thing is not the truth in front of you, but the truth made up by the human brain.

These words, in the ears of Mrs. Leng and Chen Baishuang, it is clear that Ye Wenchuan is a thief with a weak heart, so he will eat the consequences.

Mrs. Leng was about to speak, but Jiao Meihua outside the door had already pushed open the door of the outhouse and walked in, and the two daughters-in-law of the Leng family in the kitchen were greeting her.

Leng Qingzhu narrowed her eyes and looked at the door, she wanted to see how Jiao Meihua could borrow money from her own house. Jiao Meihua pushed open the door and entered the house, and when she saw Leng Qingzhu sitting on the kang around the quilt, she stopped howling all of a sudden.

She rolled her eyes and cried out, "Oh, my daughter, suffer, my heart and liver!" But I feel sorry for me. ”

When she was young, she followed others to learn for a few days, so she always spoke with twists and turns, and the villagers of Luobao Village also gave her a nickname called "Jiao Xiaotuo", saying that what she said was better than singing, which was to satirize her sweetheart and bitterness.

As Jiao Meihua spoke, the whole person rushed towards Leng Qingzhu.

Unexpectedly, she pounced, Leng Qingzhu dodged, leaning against the wall and looking at her coldly.

Jiao Meihua was stunned for a moment, her expression remained unchanged at all, and she said with a smile: "What's the matter, Qingzhu is angry, and he is not close to his aunt anymore......"

She slowly couldn't stop laughing, Leng Qingzhu smiled every time she saw her, and showed two small dimples, now she didn't have a trace of emotion at all, but it was like looking at the enemy.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth, but she still couldn't laugh, so she could only take her eyes to look at Chen Baishuang and Mrs. Leng.

Chen Baishuang was so silent that he kept a straight face.

Mrs. Leng sat cross-legged on the kang and snorted coldly: "What's going on, you know best in your own hearts!" ”