The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 645
As Tong Xingda thought, Tong Sanlang really went to Qiao Maizi at night.

It was evening, and the people who came to work at Qiao's house were receiving their wages one by one. A group of people crowded in the yard, watching the bustle and bustle.

Zhuang Luhe was busy with dinner in the kitchen, Qiao Changshun was holding the money basket, and Qiao Dami was holding the copper plate in his small hand, and paid the workers one by one.

Qiao Dami has been studying and learning arithmetic recently, and now he is doing this little job.

Qiao Mai sat lazily under the willow tree, holding a handful of melon seeds and knocking them slowly.

Seeing Tong Sanlang walk in, she rolled her eyes, stood up and went back to the room.

Qiao Changshun saw Tong Sanlang and hurriedly greeted him. Tong Sanlang called Dad and walked into the room quickly.

In the room, Qiao Xiaomai was sitting on the edge of the bed, still cracking melon seeds. Seeing him come in, she vomited the rinds of the melon seeds directly on him.

Seeing this, Tong Sanlang quickly stretched out his hand, and caught the melon seed rind accurately.

"Come, come, spit into my palm." He smiled and sat down next to Qiao Xiaomai.

Qiao Xiaomai rolled his eyes, "Stop smiling, get out of here."

"Sure, I'll get out." Tong Sanlang was very obedient, and immediately stood up, he made a rolling motion, rolled from Qiao Maimai's right side to left side, and sat down next to her left side, "I'm getting out. "

Joe Mai "..."

She raised her hand viciously, and poked Tong Sanlang's shoulder vigorously, "I want to spit melon seeds all over your face!"

"I have such a pretty face, are you willing to vomit?"

"Bah! Stop bragging!" Qiao Mai snorted.

"I'm not boasting, what I mean is that I'm worthy of you only when I grow up like this. If I'm too ugly, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you too." Tong Sanlang put on a sincere look and explained .

"Stop being glib!"

"Every sentence comes from the heart." The expression on Tong Sanlang's face became more sincere.

Qiao Mai raised his hand and slapped him, "Go away!"

"Don't be angry, okay?" Tong Sanlang softened his tone, "Don't be as knowledgeable as my father."

"He is an elder, you told me not to have the same knowledge as him?!"

"Then next time he comes again, I will drag him away." Tong Sanlang said.

Qiao Xiaomai snorted when she heard the words, "Don't you think my behavior is unfilial?"

"No, my father would occasionally contradict my grandfather, um...is this a good way to do it?"

Joe Mai "..."

She threw the melon seeds in her hand on the table, wiped her face casually on her body, then held Tong Sanlang's face in both hands, and said seriously, "Very well, you are more and more like a modern person of later generations. "

In later generations, the word filial piety is actually very thin, and it is so common to contradict and be stubborn, so common that it cannot be attributed to unfilial piety.

Tong Sanlang also has this awareness now, gratifying to congratulate.

"What kind of daughter-in-law is there is what kind of husband-in-law, follow in the footsteps of daughter-in-law." Tong Sanlang casually threw the melon seeds in his hand on the table, and stretched out his arms to wrap around Qiao Maimai's waist.

"So cute." Qiao Xiaomai laughed, lowered her head and planted a heavy kiss on his lips.

This is a blessing, Tong Sanlang wrapped his long arms around Qiao Xiaomai's shoulders, trying to deepen the kiss, when Qiao Dami's voice came from outside, "Sister, sister, let's eat!"

Zhuang Luhe made dinner.

Hearing the sound of Qiao Dami's stomping footsteps, Qiao Xiaomai turned around and broke free from Tong Sanlang's arms, with a smile on her face, "Eat."

(End of this chapter)