Send you a black lotus gl[Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 123

Country dog ​​blood love, these words floated in Su Ya's heart, and it almost made her collapse.

The agreed male protagonist and female supporting role, the lonely man and widow are alone to cultivate feelings.

In the end, he carried the twenty-eight bars on his shoulders, and carried the heroine home with a wheeze.

Su Ya is not in the mood to talk to Song Yun right now, she just pedals her bicycle vigorously and rides towards the village in the distance.

The night wind blows through the cornfield, blowing the dry leaves on the corn stalks, making a rustling sound, mixed with the occasional bicycle bell, and there is a trace of human warmth in the solitude.

Song Yun was sitting on the back seat cushion of the bicycle with a large bundle of firewood on his back, so he was already unstable.

Accompanied by the stones on the road, the bicycle bumps and bumps, causing people to bounce a little from time to time.Song Yun was still reserved at first, with no place to put his hands.

But as Su Ya accidentally ran over a big stone, the bicycle almost tilted to the side.

Song Yun's usually indifferent face finally showed panic, she stretched out her hand and subconsciously supported Su Ya's waist.

Startled, very detailed.

The fabric under the palm obviously does not look like a very soft and tough fabric, but it is actually soft to the touch.

The heat of the skin penetrated through the clothes, penetrated the outside, and came into contact with Song Yun's palm.

In fact, she didn't like Su Ya, and she didn't like Su Ya from the moment they met.

This kind of rich lady lives happily abroad, how can she be expected to understand how bleak the future is in this country.

People look at the country and the educated youth as if they were watching a joke.

And she is a joke in Su Ya's eyes.

Maybe it was jealousy, maybe it was low self-esteem, Song Yun's feelings towards Su Ya were not much better.

This person...is not as pure as he seems from afar.

Yesterday, Song Yun heard and understood the two sentences Su Ya said in English.

Su Ya scolded her aunt's son for being stupid.

The woman in front of her has two different attitudes because others don't understand her.

very scary……

Song Yun was puzzled by what Su Ya did now, why did she help herself?

But he was noncommittal, regardless of whether Su Ya had good intentions or evil intentions, Song Yun had to admit...

In front of everyone, at this moment when the two of them were alone, it was the woman in front of her who stretched out her hand and brought her out of the embarrassing and helpless quagmire.

Su Ya in the front finally managed to stabilize the front of the car. After she stabilized, she stepped on the pedal hard to confirm a certain amount of power.

After taking a long breath of relief, Su Ya happily asked Song Yun, "Are you all right?"

This time it was Song Yun's turn to be in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He lowered his head and dared not look at Su Ya, and murmured to himself, "No, nothing..."

Song Yun's ears were hot. She couldn't hear the perfunctory in Su Ya's words, but could only hear the concern.

Song Yun came back to his senses, waited for a while, and suddenly realized that he quietly moved his hand down from Su Ya's waist, carefully placed it on the edge of Su Ya's seat cushion, lifted his fingers slightly, and gently grabbed a little bit of Su Ya's body. clothes.

The look of wanting to cover up.

Today, Su Ya drove Song Yun back from the outside, and the car bells along the way attracted many onlookers in the village.

Pointing at the two people going away, he commented: "This is Mrs. Su's house, that foreign devil? It's like her mother when she was young, with an old sign."

"Hey, what is she riding like? Why is she so fast?"

"It's a bicycle. That is to say, the village chief has one in his house. The village chief is immortal. Humans are precious. He has never been willing to lend it out for us to try and broaden our horizons."

"What is this young girl doing? How can she afford it? She probably isn't married yet, but I can say...the one in the village..."

The topic of a group of people went wrong, but in their hearts, they were all envious of Su Ya's bicycle.

This is true for outsiders, let alone "acquaintances".

Su Ya pushed the bicycle and walked into the big yard side by side with Song Yun. The boy before heard the movement and originally sneered at the sister, but when he glanced at the new thing, he couldn't hold back his thoughts.

He rushed to Su Ya's side in a small step, and didn't stop, and didn't want to stop, so he put his hand on the handlebar: "Is this a bicycle? I'll ride it."

Su Ya tilted her body and passed him expressionlessly.In the face of garbage, I really don't want to say a word.

It's really like an adult, just like a child.

As the saying goes, a dragon begets a dragon and a phoenix begets a phoenix, and the son of a mouse can make holes. Judging from the parents' personality and inferring the child's disposition, this saying is probably true.

The boy wanted to rob again, the aunt rushed over and grabbed him, pretending to slap him, but she raised her hand high and lowered it lightly, at most it just slapped ashes on the boy's dirty clothes.

The eldest aunt pretended to say: "I don't know where I got the high-end gadgets, so why don't I show them to us. She is a young lady, but she doesn't treat us like a family."

She rolled her eyes: "If you are capable, don't come here to eat and drink." The auntie sneered, who knows if Su Ya's sudden return to China is really celebrating the old lady's birthday?

Maybe she committed a crime abroad and was arrested. This daughter ran back to hide from the limelight, and it was thanks to the one-acre three-point field of this old house that gave Su Ya shelter from the wind and rain.

Scolding, there is no such thing as a bully, and he insists on pretending to be superior.

Who cares!

The eldest aunt wanted to beep again, but suddenly she looked up and saw Su Ya stopped where she was, her eyes were cold like a starving yellow skin, shining a faint cold light in the dark night.

The eldest aunt was frightened and frightened, speechless.

But she is used to being aggressive, and she always wants to vent her anger. When she saw Song Yun who came back with Su Ya, she stretched out her foot and kicked: "What are you looking at, help third sister-in-law cook."

In normal times, Song Yun would have been able to escape in time, but today he was injured and couldn't move.

Song Yun was kicked to the wound, and the severe pain quickly climbed from the leg to the brain. The whole body gasped in pain, and his chest was burning and burning.

Physiological sweat poured out from Song Yun's forehead in big drops.

Seeing this, the eldest aunt sneered: "Young and energetic, in good health, what is the little girl pretending to be, who hasn't been injured yet, when I was cutting wheat, my back hurt so much that I couldn't straighten up, so I still went to help in the kitchen."

Song Yun was too lazy to argue with her, bit his lips tightly with a pale face, carried firewood on his back, and limped towards the kitchen.

Su Ya watched all this, her hand holding the handlebar became more and more forceful, and the veins on the back of her hand bulged.

Does the eldest aunt really think of herself as a big shot? !

Su Ya snorted coldly, she understood.People in this world are ignorant, ignorant to the point of hopelessness, but fortunately, they might be able to use each other to help match the male lead and the female lead.

Su Ya pushed the bicycle into her house and locked it.

Tonight's dinner is obviously not as rich as yesterday's, although yesterday's meal was also simple and rude, and the small quantity requires grabbing.

But Su Ya really didn't expect how much a big family can save.

A simple big pot of noodle soup, with a few pieces of cabbage floating on the surface of the soup, the cabbage seems to be a little bit frozen, with some brown spots on it.

But people who cook, whether they are saving money or not paying attention to details, do not scrape off brown spots in the process of washing vegetables.

The dough balls in the big rice bowl happened to be a large piece for each person, with different shapes, as if they were shaped by hands.

In fact, Su Ya doesn't care about not wearing gloves or paying attention to hygiene.

Cook at home, cook by yourself, and know what you have in mind.

But when Su Ya saw the hands of the third aunt who was in charge of cooking, she froze.

She was as thin as a stick, like a skeleton covered in dirty coarse clothes. Her tiny wrists protruded from the cuffs of the wide padded jacket, like a needle sticking out of a large ball of cotton, which was very strange.

She was tired all over, and occasionally looked at people, and the smiles she showed were perfunctory and fake.Maybe it was years of hard work that made her look like this, so naturally, she didn't have time to take care of those hands.

The palms and palms are fairly clean, except for the nails of the ten fingers, which are black and long, and the oil stains seep in, dyeing the nails black.

Su Ya: ...

Although the gnocchi is greasy, the steamed buns are not bad, but the quantity is small.

It is made according to the number of people, two adults, one child, and then there is a piece of garlic and a green onion.

Su Ya looked at the food and couldn't eat it.

Although she tried her best to tell herself not to be picky eaters, but... she really has no appetite.

Want to say that the Su family is poor?That is absolutely impossible.The four generations of the Su family lived under the same roof, and the big guys worked hard, so it was not a problem to have enough to eat.

As for the clear soup and lack of water, it was purely the aunt's family's saving, and I always felt that the other families lived in the old house because of the favor of the uncle's elder brother.

Su Ya couldn't eat, and in the eyes of her aunt, she couldn't help but babbled: "Yo Hoo, Missy still despises our food."

After a meal, Mrs. Su said slowly, "You talk too much, be careful not to choke to death."

The eldest aunt stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, and snorted coldly: "I'm just reminding Su Ya, this waste of food is like a thunderbolt."

The older aunt talked more and more vigorously: "This is the food in our family. Some people don't eat it, but others are thinking about it."

As she said that, the aunt stretched out her chopsticks, wanting to grab the steamed bun in front of Su Ya: "Su Ya, let's not embarrass a spoiled young lady like you. You really can't eat it. You can't die after a few meals. Here you are." Mom sent a letter to ask her to bring you delicious food, and also told us to eat some foreign food. As for this steamed bun, let my Baoer eat it. "

What she said was nice, Su Ya sneered, suddenly stretched out her chopsticks, firmly held down the chopsticks of the aunt's irresponsible, raised her head and narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Who said I won't eat?"

The corners of Su Ya's mouth twitched, she's addicted to taking advantage of it, right?

Everyone ate [-]% full, especially the men working in the fields, who ate even more.

Su Ya thought in her heart that if she didn't eat it, she wouldn't be able to eat it for a 12-year-old doll who plays and plays all day long without working.

Su Ya picked up her own bowl, looked at the steamed buns in satisfaction, then picked up the noodles, picked up a vegetable leaf, and walked towards her room: "I'm not hungry, I'll eat later at night."

The old lady said yes: "The eating time of foreigners is different from ours."

The old lady is old, thinks slowly, and doesn't understand what a group of people are doing.

But she always felt sorry for Su Ya's mother, so she took good care of Su Ya.

The aunt gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't eat it, throw it away. Then don't blame the aunt for being rude."

Su Ya snorted coldly, and stepped out without turning her head.

Giving it to Song Yun himself, and borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, just to brush up the favorability of the female supporting role.

Anyway, everyone can eat it except my aunt's family.

Thinking of this, Su Ya stopped, turned her head to her aunt, smiled very softly, and said bluntly, "No matter what, it's not your turn to eat."

Su Ya smiled again: "My Chinese is not very good. If you speak more straightforwardly or make mistakes, don't take it to heart, haha."

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I have to make an ad for myself.

Advance text!

"marriage contract gl"

The previous copywriting was complained that the relationship between the characters was too messy, so I edited it again to find out a little point.

It's still the old stalk, so the copywriting will be revised, and it won't change anyway.

In her previous life, Yunxue hid with her ex-girlfriend in order to hide her sexuality, and finally found out that the other party was a big liar, who stepped on two boats and cheated her to death.

In a car accident, she opened and closed her eyes, woke up from the hospital, the humiliation clips in her previous life, and the appearance of her ex-girlfriend who was hesitant to speak before the car accident, gave Yunxue a splitting headache.

Looking back, the ex-girlfriend was standing beside the bed affectionate and gentle, with a bit of sadness.

"My mother has always been brooding over Yun Xue's death. You can't forget her, but she treats you as a substitute."

"Little mother, you said that as long as Yunxue doesn't pester my mother anymore, you promised to be with me. So I took my mother's place and approached her. Now Yunxue has died in an accident for three years, you You promised to leave my mother and be with me, but you are actually pregnant..."

Yunxue: "My god. (°?°)" Upon waking up, the world view has changed.

The ex-girlfriend corrected her in grief: "Damn it!"

On the same day, a new post floated on a certain forum.

"Help! I lost my memory after the car accident. My ex-girlfriend said I was pregnant with her mother's child. What should I do? Is she teasing me? These days, women can have children and get married?!!! The most important thing is the ex-girlfriend, her Lied to me that this year is [-]! Three years later!"

First floor: Original poster, you can actually check the posting time, it says 2021-01-15, really.

A paper marriage contract, marriage first, love later.