I Deliver Candy To Men

Song Yingying didn't know about it. Although she has lived in ancient times and lived for four years, in her cognition, she is still only fifteen years old - she has never experienced heartbreak, secret love, confession, betrayal, insomnia, drunkenness, breaking up after entering university, etc. Can it be considered growth?

As a fifteen-year-old beautiful girl, puppy love has to be sneaky. married? too far! Fifteen more years to come!

And she is here to do the task. As long as the six sons get rid of their original destiny, grow up healthy and safe, get married and have children, and have a happy life, her task will be completed and she can retire. Therefore, the matter of getting married was not thought of at all.

Song Lao Niang wanted to make new clothes for her, but she pushed back and said, "I haven't grown up this year, and the clothes all fit well, so I don't want new ones."

Make a piece of clothes, spend a lot of money. The family's financial conditions are limited, so she does not force it.

Sister-in-law Song and Sister-in-law Song both persuaded: "Everyone has new clothes for Qiuyan, and Yingying also makes them."

"What's better than this?" Of course Song Yingying knew that Song Qiuyan had made new clothes, but isn't the village chief's family richer? It's more boring than this. Besides, she can change old clothes into new clothes, so she smiled and said: "I look good, I look good in anything."

The two sisters-in-law looked at each other, and their eyes were a little hard to say. This little sister-in-law is so honest and silly sometimes.

"I'll do what I say!" Mrs. Song said.

Although Song Yingying didn't want to spend more money, but her mother had to do it for her, so do it!

She hugged Song Lao Niang's arm, clinging to her coquettishly: "Mother, you are really my mother, dear!"

When the new clothes were ready, she happily put on her body, not even knowing that people came to see her. Holding my niece Xiaobei and having fun in the yard.

"Yingying, there are guests here, why don't you know how to serve tea?" In the room, Mrs. Song called her.

Song Yingying thought to herself, what kind of guest, I haven't seen it before, and actually want to serve tea with tea? She thought to herself, but her hands and feet were not ambiguous. She never liked to make her parents lose face in front of outsiders. Put down Xiaobei and quickly went to make tea.

"Oh, this child is just waiting to see her little niece. The children in the family like her." Mrs. Song's voice came out again.

Song Yingying didn't know that she was being looked at until the person left.

It was only when the sixth son came to call her that she knew what happened.

"No way?" Song Yingying said in surprise, "I don't know! My mother didn't tell me, how did you see it?"

Liu Zi looked at her and said, "Why are you getting more and more stupid as you grow up?" You were very smart before!

Song Yingying tugged at his ear: "Do you say it again?"

Although Liu Zi liked her to touch him, but pulling his ears wouldn't work, he tilted his head and avoided it.

After swallowing, he said, "Don't marry too early. I heard people say that life is not easy after marriage. Your in-law's family will let you do all the work, you have to go to the ground, you have to feed the livestock, you have to cook, and you have to wash. Clothes, taking care of children, a lot of work, and you won't even be able to sleep late..."

The more he talked, the more nervous he became, his back tightened and his scalp exploded, lest she would discover his own thoughts: "If you're smart, marry a few years later, and spend a few more years in your parents' house, what am I? I'll help you do it all, and I'll help you wash your clothes later."

He was reluctant to marry Song Yingying. When he thought that it would be difficult to see her again after she got married, he felt a pain in his heart and couldn't breathe.

He endured his nervousness and said, "You are married, and you are so far away that someone bullies you, and we don't know. If you want to complain to your second brother, and to complain to me, it takes a long time to come here..."

Speaking of the latter, he no longer knew what he was talking about, and the more he talked, the more nervous he became.

"Are you reluctant to bear me?" Song Yingying looked at him with a smile.

Liu Zi seemed to be strangled by someone's neck, and his voice suddenly disappeared. He opened his mouth and looked at her, speechless. I saw her smiling, her eyes soft and bright.

His heart was pounding, and gradually the voice was so loud that he couldn't hear the other sounds, only she was in his eyes, she stood there brightly, her whole body seemed to be glowing.

"Okay, okay, I know you can't bear me." Song Yingying smiled and said, and stopped teasing him, "I can't bear you either, don't worry, my mother won't let me get married early."

Having said that, she put her heart to rest.

Thinking back to the time when the guests came, Sister Song and Second Sister Song were so enthusiastic and Shitou Niang was there, and they even asked her to serve tea. The more I thought about it, the more it felt like that.

After thinking about it, she went to ask Mrs. Song.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the voices of Song Lao Niang and Shi Niang talking.

"How is it? Are you in the picture? Let's settle it, right? That boy from the Chen family is not bad. He looks good. I heard that he knows a few words. Ying won't be bullied after marrying..."

Song Yingying was stunned when she heard it, she was really hit by the sixth son!

"If you say yes, then it's definitely not bad." Inside the room, Mrs. Song said with a frown, "But I'm thinking, that aunt of the Chen family seems to be looking down on others? The way she speaks, she dislikes Yingying's squeamishness inside and out. ."

Shito Niang said: "It's the buyer who picks the goods. The man's family is good, so he can't be so picky when he picks his wife? If he wasn't so picky, then the Chen family boy would have fallen in love with him long ago, and Yingying wouldn't be in his turn."

Mrs. Song was still a little unhappy, so she lowered her voice and said, "I said something, don't worry about it. If the Chen family is really so good, why didn't Qiu Yanniang start?"

Song Qiuyan was one year older than Song Yingying, and she said she was only the first one. If the Chen family was really good, why didn't Song Qiuyan decide?

Is there something wrong with the Chen family?

Although Mrs. Song secretly competed with the village chief's daughter-in-law, she also recognized her picky attitude towards the village chief's daughter-in-law. If she didn't like the Chen family boy, there must be something bad. She also wanted to know, why is the village chief's daughter-in-law being picky?

"I told you what I said." Shito Niang also lowered her voice and said, "That one has high eyesight, and most of them have to go to the city to find them."

Because the voices of the two of them were lowered, Song Yingying couldn't hear it clearly. She shrugged and turned her head away.

When Mother Stone left, she went in and asked, "Mother, did you have someone come to see me?"

When Mrs. Song heard her speak so frankly, she became anxious: "What can you say? Are you ashamed?"

"What's so embarrassing about?" Song Yingying asked. She grew up so much, and she saw that the high school grass was shy when she played basketball. She had never seen that Chen family boy before, so shy?

Song Lao Niang was about to screw her: "You still said that?"

Song Yingying had no choice but to beg for mercy, and said softly, "Mother, you kiss me in a few years later, I can't bear you."

She was used to acting like a spoiled child, and after a few soft "mother" calls out, Mrs. Song couldn't do it anymore, and she burst into tears: "You want to marry early, but I won't, stay at home and take care of your brother for two years. Say it again, child!"

Her pampered little girl is going to marry her husband's family to be scolded, and she feels the worst.

"Hee hee, I knew my mother couldn't bear me." Song Yingying hugged her coquettishly, coaxing old lady Song to smile again.

In the evening, Mrs. Song and Dad Song were lying in bed together.

"This family is really good. Mother Stone said yes, she won't cheat on us. It's the aunt who came to see people. She's really arrogant. Shall we take care of them? Or think we Yingying care about them! " said Mrs. Song.

Father Song responded.

"You can't bear your daughter, too?" Seeing that his words were so few, Mrs. Song started joking.

Father Song did not speak.

Song Lao Niang just laughed at him. After laughing for a while, he suddenly stopped laughing, and his eyes became wet for some reason: "Who would be willing? I am Yingying, well-behaved and caring, and I am willing to ask me to support her for the rest of my life."

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she even started crying. Father Song had to coax her: "Then you shouldn't, let's look at other things."

"Anyway, I, Yingying, want to be asked to marry, not to be picky." Song Lao Niang wiped her tears.

Song Lao Niang responded without a single sip, and the Chen family didn't even come to the door. As soon as Mrs. Song saw this posture, she knew that the other party was really picky. It's like this before she's married, and when she's married, Yingying still doesn't know how to be picky!

Neither side took the initiative to speak, as if they didn't say it.

Liu Zi kept staring, only to see that no one came for several days, knowing that it was not successful, and he was very happy.

On this day, he touched a pot of snails and wanted to take them home and cook them. Yingying is greedy for meat, and from time to time he will find something that can be eaten and stuff her between her teeth.

Only halfway there, I suddenly saw two figures standing on the side of the road. One of them he was all too familiar with was Song Yingying. The other one looked at a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, very sharp-eyed, smiling and digging his hands straight into Song Yingying's arms!

"Bang!" He threw a pot of snails out.