Chapter 873: I'm not a decent man or a gentleman in the first place

Xi Lie nodded: "This is easy to do." ”

He rubbed his hands, thinking that he could avenge Leng Qingzhu, he felt excited and strange: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't get involved in this matter?" ”

"It's true that I'm not involved, isn't this a contradiction of the Qi family?"

Fu Yingshao's smile became even colder.

Xi Lie rubbed the goosebumps on his body: "I found out that since you got engaged, it has really become more and more insidious." ”

Fu Yingshao smiled slightly: "I'm not a decent gentleman either!" ”

Leng Qingzhu next door was also packing up her things, compared to Fu Yingshao, her things were much simpler.

Since I was going to live on campus, I didn't open the futon for the ceremony.

Just put it in the house.

Coming out of the room, I cleaned up the souvenirs I brought with Mrs. Fu and stored them separately.

Mrs. Fu was very curious when she saw the bag of sheep Galaha: "What are you doing with such a bag of things?" ”

Galaha is polished and smooth, and some of them are painted on the outside.

But in the end, it's still a pile of bones, and Mrs. Fu can't understand it.

This didn't need to be explained by Leng Qingzhu, Ji Linlin began to tell her.

She is in Luobao Village these days, whether it is Leng Qingzhu, Qiao Shuilan or Han Chunrui, they all have their own things to be busy with, and they don't have much time to play with her, so Leng Qingzhu entrusted her playmates who have been together since childhood to take care of her.

In the New Year's month, there are few people entering the mountains, and the snow outside is tired of playing, and a group of girls are playing this in the house.

Ji Linlin is very interested in this, but those girls are all masters, and she always loses badly.

But it's enough to give this to Mrs. Fu.

even took the trouble to become a teacher.

This thing is about quick eyes and quick hands.

After all, Mrs. Fu is old, and her finger dexterity is much worse than that of young girls.

Ji Linlin took her to play a few games, and soon, he found a long-lost sense of accomplishment in the old lady's adoring gaze.

More of a famous teacher's demeanor.

At first, I was worried that Leng Qingzhu would expose her, but after Leng Qingzhu finished dividing things, she just sat next to her and watched them play with her chin propped up, and she was immediately relieved, and told Mrs. Fu about her following Yangge.

"I started to see them painted red faces, with homemade hair flowers, wearing red and green clothes, and I felt that the soil was scum, but after twisting it, I thought it was very good, I felt that my whole body was lost, and that heart, bang, tense and comfortable!"

Mrs. Fu felt funny: "What is this saying, how can you be comfortable when you are nervous?" ”

Ji Linlin didn't know how to explain: "It's not good, anyway, I just feel happy, but unfortunately, Luobao Village doesn't have its own Yangge team, and I just followed them for about ten minutes." They said that in previous years, Luobao Village had its own Yangge team, and Yangge competitions would often be held in the commune, and the sister-in-law still took the lead. She is beautiful and twists well, and she can help Luobao Village get a good ranking every time. ”

She said to Leng Qingzhu Nunu: "But she has a lot of things to do this year, and there is no one in this Yangge team." ”

Leng Qingzhu recalled, when he was a teenager, he did seem to follow others to twist Yangge, but this was many years ago, and he almost forgot about those action skills and everything, that is, he could turn a fan, a handkerchief or something.

Mrs. Fu looked at Leng Qingzhu: "When grandma was young, she played the waist drum with them, and grandma's waist drum played very well." ”

The old lady recalled her youthful years, and was about to talk to the two young girls when there was a "clang" sound in the yard.