My Haughty Adorable Wife Has Arrived

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After Tangtang said this, she pouted her lips again, and while reluctantly getting dressed, she complained: "It's true that these people have nothing new in writing love letters. They are all the same and boring."

"Hey, cousin, show me the love letters you received. They must be better than the ones I wrote."

Niu Niu looked at Tangtang's disgusted and curious look, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, her face turned slightly red, she glared at her angrily and said, "You can't be a decent person and not blush or be ashamed when it comes to writing a love letter. ”

"I've never seen someone like you. It doesn't matter if I don't like the love letters written by others because they are not vivid or novel. Why are you beating them? Don't pretend that I don't know anything."

“我可是听说了，你们隔壁班有个男生给你写情书，你嫌弃人家写的不好，给人揍了一顿不说，还让人家从新写，写到你满意为止.... ..."

"I really don't understand you. If this continues, who would dare to pursue you..."

Faced with Niuniu's revelation, Tangtang said indifferently: "Who is sister? She is so beautiful, and she is afraid that she will not have a suitor? Huh, don't mention that brat to me, I will get angry whenever you mention it."

"I haven't learned how to memorize a few Tang poems, so I just follow other people's example of writing sour poems. Just write what you want. What you write is nondescript. Hmph, he still wants to chase me with his little IQ and talent. I'll beat him up. That's for his own good." , I hate that iron cannot be transformed into steel, so I asked him to rewrite it. That’s not what my mother taught me..."

Then he pouted and said: "I have been writing self-criticisms since I was a child. If the writing is not good, rewrite it. If the writing is not profound, rewrite it. If the writing is not impressive, rewrite it..."

Niu Niu rolled her eyes when she heard this and didn't bother to talk to her anymore. This was just making use of the topic. As long as she didn't mention her sweetheart's affairs, she could do whatever she liked.

Sure enough, after Niuniu changed the topic, Tangtang's attention changed. She thought of her mother, Su Xiaowan, and started thinking about it.

Sure enough, without thinking, I immediately heard Su Xiaowan's urging: "How are you two? It's been taking so long to change clothes, everyone is waiting for you, hurry up."

Tangtang curled her lips and said nothing, and Niuniu immediately agreed: "I understand, little aunt, let's go down now."

After speaking, he threw the scarf or something on Tangtang and said anxiously: "Hurry up and go downstairs."

When everything was ready, the large army set off. After many years of construction, the road here has been very smooth, and it was smooth all the way to the small mountain village. Ten miles north of the small mountain village is the cemetery of the Song family's ancestral graves.

Because the Song family no longer lives here, they entrusted the village chief to take care of her. This village chief is also Aunt Liu Yuee's brother, and everyone is also a relative.

We had been waiting at the entrance of the village for a long time. After arriving at the cemetery together, we started the sacrificial activities and burned paper money. The children came forward and kowtowed to express their memory. Everyone was in a heavy mood, and it goes without saying that they shed tears.

Lunch was prepared by the village chief, and many villagers came to visit. The Song family's reputation here is still very high. The construction and roads here were all built by the Song family. For this reason, the name was changed to Songjia Village.

Now everyone's life is richer, and they cannot do without the help of the Song family, so everyone is grateful.

The adults reminisced about old times, but the children couldn't stay still. They all ran out to play. The snow was heavier here, making snowmen and having snowball fights, and they had a great time.

A teenage girl, a boy, and a child in the village are at home. From a distance, it looks like a peaceful scene.

Su Xiaowan looked at the children playing happily in the distance and couldn't help but sigh, time is the best healing medicine in the world. In three years, everyone's sadness has become less intense, and everyone can Face this matter very really.

All that can be done now is to come and visit at a fixed time every year, hoping that they will live well in another country.

People in the village pay attention to joy and mourning. For an old man like my grandfather to pass away so peacefully, it is naturally a joy to mourn. Therefore, there are not so many taboos. The most important thing is to be happy and lively. The deceased has passed away, and the living must live a better life.

Su Xiaowan stood in the yard and watched fascinated. After Han Dongchen came out, he added a scarf to Su Xiaowan and asked gently: "What are you thinking about? So fascinated? Why don't you bring a scarf when you go out? It's windy here." ”

When Su Xiaowan heard this, she turned to look at Han Dongchen, smiled and said, "Look at the children having a snowball fight. I remember when I first arrived at the military hospital, you made a snowman with me. After so many years, you You haven’t been there with me since.”

When Han Dongchen heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle, patted Su Xiaowan on the head and said, "How old are you, and you still worry about this."

When Su Xiaowan heard this, she blinked her eyes, held Han Dongchen's big hand with her little hand, shook it and said, "I also want to build a snowman."

Su Xiaowan rarely acted coquettishly with Han Dongchen anymore. It was probably because the children were older and she was too embarrassed to do this. Han Dongchen couldn't help but feel warmed by Su Xiaowan's gentle shake.

I couldn't help coughing twice, and after looking around, I said with a cold and condescending look: "Do you really want to? Well, follow me."

After saying that, he strode away. Su Xiaowan followed behind, secretly wiping a smile, and found a quiet place with a good environment to stop.

The two people rolled up the big snowball with their bare hands without using any tools, and they competed to see who could roll it faster and bigger.

Su Xiaowan and she were living a sweet world there. However, unexpectedly, the children had very sharp eyes. When Tangtang was playing inappropriately, Little Pomegranate ran over and shouted: "Cousin ,cousin......"

As soon as Tangtang heard this, she immediately threw a big snowball over. Little Pomegranate hurriedly dodged and said, "Hey, Cousin Tangtang, don't hit me. Don't hit me. I'm here to give you a message. Look, look." , aren’t you the aunt and the clothes?”

"Hey, cousin, what I said is true. If you don't believe me, see for yourself."

When Tangtang heard this, she looked at Little Pomegranate with a snowball in her hand and said with an arrogant expression, "Huh, you really didn't come here for a sneak attack? I tell you, if you dare to lie to me, I won't spare you."

Little Pomegranate immediately said: "How can it be possible? I just saw it and haven't told Brother Chi yet. If you don't believe it, I'll throw you away."

Tangtang looked doubtfully in the direction pointed by Little Pomegranate, and couldn't help but blinked. It was true. Then her little face tightened, her big eyes moved, and she waved and shouted: "Hey, don't fight, don't fight, there's something new." , new situation......"

As soon as everyone heard this, they quickly stopped what they were doing and looked at Tangtang. Tangtang looked like a cat that had stolen something, and whispered something to everyone. Then everyone started talking to each other one by one. They all laughed secretly.