
"Tan Danian can hold this breath?"
The short village lady patted the village lady loudly to interrupt the village lady: "Listen carefully, don't interrupt!"
Seeing that everyone was focusing on him, the tall village lady straightened her thin body: "Cih! How about Tan Danian? I haven't asked him at his house, so how do I know what he's thinking?"
Some village women were chatting to each other, tsk tsk their mouths.
Tan Anjun's face and knees were as black as ink. The women of this village are really boring. They had nothing to do with noticing trifles in other people's homes, so they drew closer to his little wife's ears and said, "Mrs , outside the heat. Look, you're sweating a lot. Go back to your room. "Rest?"
Yang Lan'er couldn't help but laugh, and said softly, "Take care of your mouth, I can't help but punish him."
Uh! Tan Anjun pressed his fist against his lips and coughed, his ear root would bleed.
Yang Lan'er glanced at her red ears, and continued to listen to the gossip with satisfaction.
The short village woman wiped the sweat on her face: "What happened next?"
"Of course Tan Danian doesn't like it! Kicking Qian Shi out the door, seeing that he still hasn't come out, waking up `Teng', then punch Qian Shi until he escapes in embarrassment."
The tall village woman gulped down her saliva, ah, she had a dry mouth, tongue, and throat, and continued patiently: "This Qian Shi is very shameless, she was kicked out of the house by Tan Danian, she was nowhere to go, so somehow, I ran into Tan Yaosan's broken yard, here! Now that the situation was, Tan Yongsan was now in high spirits, and started to hate Dowager Lin, I heard he hated Kefu."
The short village lady wondered: "Even if the Qian family is divorced, she can return to her mother's house, why not? I would rather live the lives of one man and two women than live in Shanghe Village?"
The other village woman choked.
What image?
Yang Lan'er squeezed his jaw, there was something strange inside! This is very suspicious, surely Shanghe Village has his plans or something in his heart, can he be worried? First, he had no children to drag him down, and secondly, his relationship with Tan Danian had already broken up. Then this one is not set, and finally the one planning is abandoned.
Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at the man beside her, could it be for her?
Tan Anjun was chilled by the meaningful eyes of his little wife, and had an inexplicable premonition: "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something dirty on my face?"
Could it be that the little wife had something to plan for?
Can I be outside at this time?
Yang Lan'er frowned, this stinking man, did he know that the Qian living in Shanghe Village was because of him, and he was guilty of not daring to face it?
snort! He got up and went to the backyard. Unfortunately, it's too hot outside, he'd better come back and rest first.
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Currently outside the village, Qian Shi, the object of gossip, was with a middle-aged man in the forest.
"What's been going on in the village lately?"
Qian Shi slightly smiled, and said, "Recently, there are so many people that it is not convenient to act. In a few days, let's meet here in the next three days, okay?"
"Well, ladies, if you want to see me, let me know directly, but you have to distinguish between public and private. Don't ruin a rich man's big business, all right?" The middle-aged man warned.
"Understand, can you understand my concubine's heart?"
After he finished speaking, Qian blinked at the middle-aged man again.
The middle-aged man chuckled, "Hehe."
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After separating from the middle-aged man, Mrs. Qian rushed back.
"Yes! Where are you going, Miss Qian?" bu Deng asked casually as he saw Bu Qian return from outside the village, sitting under a large tree at the entrance of the village.
Madam Qian glanced at him, and hurriedly walked past him.
A light breeze blew in front of her, and the accompanying smell made Madame Deng frown. Seeing Qian Shi who was walking away, he spat on the ground: "Little woman, I don't know where to sneak back."
"Mom, it's time to eat, and I have to pick the clams after dinner."
When Madam Deng heard her son call her, she was overjoyed, she immediately put Qian behind her, and quickly replied, "OK, we're coming, why don't you eat first?"