Song Yu chatted with several aunts for a while and was about to enter the door to drink water. He suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked him. He couldn't even hide, so he was hit.

"You are addicted to bragging, are you?" Meng Jianwan was afraid that he would not have a memory, so he wanted to kick him again, but this time Song Yu Qingqiao avoided it.

Song Yu stood firm and looked innocent: "It's not my fault, it was my grandmother who told them that I was your boyfriend, of course I had to follow my grandmother's words." After a pause, a smile appeared in his eyes behind the lens, "As for topics like holding weddings, they mentioned it first, you should have heard it, I didn't say anything, they just talked about us having a baby."

Meng Jian was speechless for a while.

She knew very well what the aunts got together after dinner. She either talked about the daughter-in-law in this family was not virtuous enough, or talked about the men in that family cheating. Sometimes it was just a rumor that was rumored, as if they had seen it with their own eyes. Even when you asked her, she patted her chest to make a promise to you, which was definitely true.

Meng Jianwan believed that after today, everyone in the village knew that she brought her boyfriend back, and the wedding date was approaching, and having a child was also planned...

Meng Jianwan felt a headache when he thought about it.

After all, the culprit is Song Yu. If he didn't come back with her, she would still be able to hide in the countryside and live a quiet and carefree life.

"Xiaoyu, please pour me a glass of water!" Lin Chunhua chatted with someone for a long time, his throat was dry, and he shouted into the room.

Even at his own home, Song Yu had never been called in this way. At this moment, he responded diligently: "Oh, grandma is here!"

Meng Jianwan: “…”

Song Yu picked up the enamel cup on the coffee table that was twice as big as Meng Jianwan's hand. Half of the cup inside was cold and white. He poured some hot water in it, mixed it into warm water, and walked out with both hands.

When he passed by Meng Jianwan, he remembered that he was thirsty and wanted to drink water. So he took the cup in Meng Jianwan's hand, drank the remaining water, and then stuffed the cup back into her hand.

Meng Jianwan: "????"

Are you fucking the courage of the bear heart and leopard?

Meng Jianwan wanted to chase out and beat the courageous man to death, but saw that Song Yu had already rushed to Lin Chunhua quickly and handed her the cup gently with a smile.

The onlookers caught Song Yu and praised him again. Then they saw Meng Jianwan and waved to her: "Wanwan, come, come, Xiaoyu said that you will listen to you about holding the wedding. Where do you want to hold a banquet?"

“…”

Meng Jianwan squeezed out a polite smile, and he had already cut Song Yu into pieces. Fuck you, you were almost angry and fainted.

——

At noon, the family of three surrounded the dining table and had a meal that was not rich but very delicious.

Song Yu was so sleepy after dinner that he fell to bed within two minutes.

He didn't fall asleep on the train all night. He only slept for a while when it was almost dawn. His sleep was very light. Meng Jianwan woke up and woke up as soon as he moved a little. After getting off the train, the two of them took the bus to the train station and bumped all the way to this small mountain village. His bones were almost disintegrating.

Even if Song Yu was so stubborn, he could not withstand such trouble.

Meng Jianwan cleaned up his room, took a shower, changed into a loose T-shirt, with an inch above his knees, and even his pants were not needed to wear, revealing his long snow-white legs.

When she walked out of the room, she saw Song Yu lying on the sofa like a big dog, forgot to take off her glasses, and was pressed to one side, breathing for a long and even manner, and sleeping heavily.

Lin Chunhua washed his face and prepared to go back to the room for a nap. When passing by the living room, he whispered to Meng Jianwan: "Why is Xiaoyu sleeping here? You wake him up and let him go to your room to sleep. I haven't had time to clean up the guest room yet."

Meng Jianwan: "He just likes to sleep on the sofa."

Lin Chunhua paused, thinking of the scene he saw on TV, and said mysteriously: "Do you always bully him? Don't let him sleep on the bed and let him sleep on the sofa?"

"I think it's a mistake to install a network cable at home. What kind of messy TV series do you watch all day long?" Meng Jianwan took a look at the newly replaced super large LCD TV at home and regretted it.

The old lady has no other hobbies, she is just raising chickens or watching TV series. Whether it is a family ethical drama that lasts 300 episodes or a 20-episode youth idol web drama that is so sweet that she is very happy to watch.

Lin Chunhua shook his head, poured himself a large glass of water, walked towards the room with a cup of water, and muttered in a low voice: "Your dog's temper is exactly the same as when I was young. Can I still not know? When your grandfather was alive, I was disciplined by me and didn't dare to speak loudly..."

The sun is hot at noon, the road at the doorstep is hot, and the cicadas are chirping in my ears. The weather is not much cooler after the beginning of autumn, as if it is still hot in summer.

There was no air conditioner in the living room. Song Yu's forehead was covered with sweat not long after he slept. When he woke up in a daze, he saw a figure swaying around.

After a while, the sound of the fan blades of the electric fan sounded in his ears, and a cool wind followed. Song Yu's eyes did not open and he fell asleep again soon.

In fact, the countryside is not quiet. Song Yu slept until after four o'clock in the afternoon and was woken up by the thud engine of the tricycle outside. Then the shout of a loud speaker: "Come on junk--"

Song Yu was tired and lazy. He raised his arms and put them on his eyelids. Another loud horn sound came from his ears: "Recycle old phones - change scissors for old phones, change kitchen knives, change pots -"

Song Yu: "..."

What does this mean???

Song Yu rubbed his forehead and sat up from the sofa. His shirt was wrinkled and distorted. He unbuttoned two of the buttons on the collar, all of the cufflinks were unbuttoned, and his sleeves were rolled to his forearms.

He left in a hurry, let alone changing clothes, and didn't bring any daily necessities, but grandma said that when the sun sets, the weather is not so hot, so she asked Meng Jianwan to take him to the street to buy new ones.

Just as he was thinking, Lin Chunhua hugged the two old mobile phones he had collected through the cabinets and rushed out: "Wait, I have an old mobile phone here!"

Soon, the old lady came back happily with a stainless steel basin. Seeing that Song Yu was awake, she raised the basin she exchanged for with her old phone to show it to him, and knocked on the bottom of the basin: "It's quite strong."

Song Yu nodded with a smile, looked around and didn't see Meng Jianwan, and asked, "Where is Wanwan?"

Lin Chunhua raised his chin and signaled outside the door: "I'm playing badminton with someone under the shade of the tree at the door."

Song Yu leaned forward and looked out the door. Meng Jianwan tied his long hair casually with a low ponytail. Some of the broken hair that had not been tied into it was hanging messily on her neck and cheeks. She was wearing the simplest T-shirt, with ordinary sandals on her feet. Sometimes she ran in a hurry and the slippers almost fell off.

But this undecent and unelegant look made him fascinated and he would fall into it without realizing it.

When she waved her badminton racket, she felt a sense of unyielding force, but the smile on her face was so bright that it was so bright that people couldn't take their eyes off. Song Yu was so impressed that he could not see a "pop" sound in his ears.

He came to his senses and looked at it. Lin Chunhua was afraid that he would be hot, so he turned the electric fan to third gear.

Lin Chunhua put her face to the fan and tried the wind. She felt that it was so blowing that she couldn't open her eyes. She quickly turned back to the second gear and said casually: "Wanwan is still considerate. Seeing that you are sweating profusely, she moved the electric fan out of her room. There is air conditioning in her room, and there is no need for a fan..."

The old lady was nagging, but Song Yu was stunned when he heard it.

He remembered that he was awakened by heat in the middle of the journey, and later the wind kept blowing, and he fell asleep again. He thought it was his grandmother who felt sorry for him, but it was Meng Jianwan.

Song Yu looked out the door again, Meng Jianwan stopped and sat on the stool, holding a popsicle from somewhere, while eating, he was holding a folding fan and fanning the wind on his face. Beads of sweat flowed down his slender neck, and his black hair stuck to his face. He raised his head and said something to the child who took over her.

Song Yu smiled softly, with a stingy mouth and a soft heart. He probably said that Meng Jianwan didn't hate him so much, so he was always fierce in everything he did.

However, she looks very fierce and pretty.

Song Yu couldn't help but want to tease her and shouted at her: "Wanwan, come here and give me a bite!" He said in ambiguously, not sure if he wanted to bite the popsicle or her.

Sure enough, Meng Jianwan turned his head and walked over with an angrily holding the popsicle. Those who didn't know thought she was carrying a knife.

When she got closer, Song Yu heard her say, "Dog. force Song Yu, I'll kill you."

Song Yu: "..."

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

Xiao Ba: Is it still time for me to admit my mistake now?

Sister Meng: What do you think?
Chapter completed!