Chapter 41: Warm love, freshness (3)

5days ago Rural fiction 7
After buying vegetables, Jiang Jieyun started lunch, and Chuntao helped her choose vegetables, wash vegetables, and shake water.

After experiencing the warmth of buying vegetables in the countryside, the obstacles that blocked the two of them had been washed away, and only the slow love was flowing.

It is like the Yinquan River that has been silently flowing outside the village for thousands of years.

At lunch, Jiang Fusheng poured a full glass of wine for Chuntao.

Chuntao stopped him with his hands and said, "Big, I don't know how to drink."

Jiang Fusheng said, I'm happy today, come and have a drink.

Then he said, men, how many people don’t drink, I’ll go to your house, have you ever had a drink with me!

Jiang Fusheng's words made Chuntao suddenly remember that Jiang Fusheng came to his house for dinner that day. His father's foot hurt and he couldn't drink alcohol, so he had to drink two drinks with him.

Jiang Fusheng also remembered that this was all in line. Isn’t Chuntao’s father his in-laws?

He asked: Are your father’s feet better?Do you want Jieyun and I to come and take a look one day?

Chuntao hurriedly said that it was much better and could go down the ground. It would probably take a few days before you could go up the mountain and cut trees.

Jiang Fusheng sipped the wine and said, "It's good if it's okay, this person who is the master of the family can't fall down. If it's falling down, the children will suffer."

As he said that, he glanced at Jieyun.

Chuntao knew that he was talking about himself. If his hand was injured, Jieyun had to serve him every day, bring him tea, water, wash clothes, cook, etc.

Chuntao now knew that he was concerned about Jiang Fusheng and said, "Big, how are your injured hand?"

Jiang Fusheng hugged his sleeves, pointed to the wound that was long in the knife and said, "I have sewed more than twenty needles, and now I am much better and I can do some work."

I wanted to collect the rice and go to the construction site in the city to find a job.

When Chuntao saw his wound, it was still red and hurriedly said: This is just right, so it’s better to go to work later, so as not to get infected again.Leave scars at that time.

Jiang Fusheng smiled disdainfully. People are old, what is the point of leaving scars? It’s fine if you’re fine.

At the end, he smiled and said, "Don't you do a job?"

If you and Jieyun have a wedding at the beginning of next year, I have nothing to do with my father and I feel sorry for it.

I went to the construction site for a few months. On the day she went out, she could still buy two decent furniture so that she would not make jokes from her neighbors.

After hearing what he said, Chuntao felt a little moved.

Immediately raised my glass and toasted Jiang Fusheng.

Three people had a meal, and Jieyun was responsible for preparing rice and pouring wine.

Chuntao drank a glass of wine, and Jiang Fusheng wanted to pour it for him again. Chuntao said, "Big, I really can't drink it, I will get drunk if I drink too much."

Jieyun reached out and took away Jiang Fusheng's bottle and said, "Dad, don't let him drink it. It's not good to drink too much. Look at the people in the countryside, no one is like you who is a drunkard and smoker."

Seeing that Jieyun had said this, Jiang Fusheng smiled and said, "I will no longer pour wine for Chuntao, but I still have to pour it for myself."

As he said that, he snatched the bottle of wine from Jieyun's hand again.

One meal, one hour.

Although there weren't a few dishes, the three of them still had a happy meal.

By eating and drinking, Jiang Fusheng also liked Chuntao, the sn in law that was about to pass the door.

This child is not only diligent in his brain, but also has no erotic airs. He is not as complicated as those young people nowadays, and he is full of energy when he speaks. This child is down-to-earth and has no brilliance.

After the meal, Chuntao was about to go back. Jiang Jieyun said, "You are not idle for a while, you have drunk."

Chuntao said, that little wine is fine, and I didn’t feel dizzy either.

Jiang Fusheng said, you are still idle, take a little tea before leaving.

Chuntao obeyed his words, picked up the tea again, drank it for a while before leaving.

When the motorcycle started, Jiang Jieyun looked at Chuntao and said, "Do you slow down and call me when you get home."

Chuntao responded crisply, and her heart was sweet and a little happiness surged in her heart.

Little did he know that when he arrived at Jiang Fusheng's house, two women had already sat in his house and ignited a fire in his backyard.