Suisui at Seventy

I saw people wearing two braids, the most common dress of country girls. The khaki shirt was covered with patches, and the figure was thin, looking empty.

Seeing the look of surprise, hesitation and unbelievable in Jiang Miaomiao's eyes, Jiang Suisui realized that the heroine should be reborn now.

God, is this a historic meeting between the male lead and the female lead? Let her run into it!

Jiang Suisui suddenly became a little restless, feeling like a giant light bulb, lying between the hero and the heroine.

At this moment, she really wanted to give up her position and let Jiang Miaomiao come over and stand with Song Weizheng and accept the congratulations from the matchmaker.

However, she couldn't. Grandma Jiang stared at her, asking her to go through the process of making a marriage calmly and obediently.

After Jiang Miaomiao was scolded, she was not obedient. She was startled and angry. When her mind was hot, she said angrily: "Why did Jiang Suisui and Song Weizheng be married?!"

Right now, the matchmaker was not satisfied.

Where's the little girl? Bother her work.

She shook her hand to Jiang Miaomiao: "What's the matter? There are so many good couples! Little girl, if you are anxious to marry, come to me, I will introduce you to your satisfaction."

Jiang Miaomiao was trembling with anger. How could the man he fancy let others get on the ground first!

She pointed to Jiang Suisui and said, "What did you do to force Song Weizheng to marry you?!"

Jiang Suisui was frightened by Jiang Miaomiao's gaze as if he was about to eat people. He subconsciously hid behind Song Weizheng and fled away.

"Jiang Miaomiao!" Grandma Jiang patted the table, stood up, pointed to her and reprimanded, "What is your illness today! What are they going to do with you? Go back to me, don't get in the way, do you hear?! "

Jiang Miaomiao was so angry with tears in her eyes, she looked at Song Weizheng, hoping that he could say something.

However, Song Weizheng frowned and looked at her suspiciously, then looked away.

He thought to himself, why are Jiang’s girls more ill than each?

He turned his head slightly and looked at the trembling Jiang Suisui who was hiding behind him.

Jiang Suisui noticed his gaze and quickly jumped two steps to keep his distance.

Jiang Suisui: I am innocent!

Jiang Miaomiao's sudden unreasonable trouble made Granny Jiang lose patience. She personally got up and pulled Jiang Miaomiao out of the courtyard, completely shutting off her eyes from watching the excitement.

Outside the door, several aunts came up and asked, "Miao Miao, have Sui Sui and Song Weizheng finished talking about their marriage?"

Jiang Miaomiao didn't get angry when she heard this. She waved her hand and pushed everyone away, then turned and left: "A **** marriage!"

"Why is Miao girl so bad-tempered?"

"Seeing that the old girl has made a kiss, I am greedy."

"Want to marry someone!"

"I heard that girl Miao fell in love with a new educated youth from our village."

"Huh? Tell me!"

............

Without the interference of Jiang Miaomiao, the marriage appointment process went smoothly.

Song Weizheng found a matchmaker to bring a wedding ceremony to the door. He said that next year, when Jiang is 18 years old, the two families will discuss marriage.

Granny Jiang looked at the two young men in front of her and breathed a sigh of relief. Although Song Weizheng's family is a bit poor, which family is not poor these years?

Song Weizheng is at least the most practical and capable young man in the village.

His father Song Dashun was also a rare honest person. He went early. There was a woman who had to take medicine all year round and a little girl who couldn't help much. The burden of supporting the family was all on Song Weizheng.

Grandma Jiang was originally trying to find a good husband for Jiang Suisui, but after careful consideration in the past two days, she herself has to admit that Jiang Suisui was used to her as lazy and greedy, and no one came to her home since she was seventeen. Say pro. When you marry someone else's home to be a wife, they must be diligent and capable. What can you do every year?

Thinking about it this way, Grandma Jiang didn't think Song Weizheng was so bad, at least she was close, and she had a reliable character when she grew up. After marrying every year, I can take care of it more. If you marry as far away as her aunt, and it is difficult to come back once every New Year's Day, that would make people worry!

Granny Jiang patted Jiang Suisui's back: "Go, you young people, go out and talk."

Jiang Suisui was pushed out of the house with such a daze.

Only two days after Jiang Suisui came here, she has completed the transformation from a sick and weak woman in the 21st century to a seventeen-year-old country village flower, and then to a married daughter-in-law.

This is the rapid pace of death...

She thought of Jiang Miaomiao, the heroine who had just been ruthlessly driven out, and her heart trembled.

The female matchmaker will not have a good ending with the heroine to grab the man!

So, she turned her head and smiled at Song Weizheng awkwardly: "Well, Jiang Miaomiao seems to be in a bad mood, do you want to see her?"

If the expression can be concrete, Jiang Suisui might see Song Weizheng's question mark.

Song Weizheng expressionlessly said, "Why should I go to see her?"

"...Huh?" Jiang Suisui wanted to say, because the original book says you two childhood sweethearts!

Song Weizheng raised his head to look at the sky: "It's getting dark, and I still have work to do, I'm leaving now."

After speaking, he turned and left without mercy.

Jiang Suisui looked at his back and thought, at this time, the male protagonist seems to be a straightforward man who hasn't learned anything...

Jiang Suisui was bored by himself, as long as he moved around. In the countryside, there is no entertainment. People are either busy doing their work or chatting at the door or under the trees with small benches.

The topic is usually that this family gave birth to a son and that family married a daughter. The educated youth from the city are really tender, but they are not as good as Jiang from our village.

I heard Jiang Suisui here: ...Huh?

Speaking of this, Jiang Suisui was speechless.

When she woke up yesterday, she was still a little curious when she remembered the name of the village flower mentioned in the original book.

Song Weizheng was so handsome that she never heard someone seal a village grass. She had to be so good-looking to get the name of a village flower!

Jiang Suisui excitedly found a dusty mirror at home, wiped it hard, and took a photo curiously.

Then she froze.

Who is this white and tender little chubby girl? !

Jiang Suisui suddenly felt black.

She suddenly remembered that when people of the older generation praised children, they all loved boasting that they were good and blessed.

She is like this, that must be quite blessed.

In this era when material life is extremely scarce and manual labor is very heavy, it is really rare that female partners can still be raised white and fat.

Who saw it and didn't say a good look?

Jiang Suisui sighed. It seems that the title of this village flower is praised by the elders.

She bypassed the chattering villagers and continued to walk aimlessly, feeling a little worried.

In the previous life, she was weaker and weaker than sister Lin, but now she has become a chubby girl.

She don't want to be a chubby girl! Jiang Suisui shouted in his heart.

She walked to a river pond, squatted down, and took a photo of the water, with infinite resentment.

Jiang Suisui poked his fleshy arms and hands, and his heart gradually became firm.

She wants to lose weight!

Jiang Suisui looked at his face reflected in the water again.

Although this face was sloppy, she could still vaguely see the original outline of her last life, and it was quite white. Maybe it's because you don't work all year round, not being exposed to the sun all day like other people.

She's still a little beauty after she loses weight! Jiang Suisui clenched his fists and secretly cheered herself up.

At this moment, her shoulders suddenly tightened and she was held down.

Jiang Suisui was startled, and immediately turned around and saw Song Weizheng who had just left.

He leaned over and held her shoulders to prevent her from moving: "What are you going to do again?"

Jiang Suisui: "?"

She was puzzled: "I didn't do anything?"

Isn’t it okay to face the water?

Song Weizheng looked at her for a while, and saw that she looked unharmed, then slowly let go of her hand and straightened up.

He picked up the load at his feet and prepared to leave.

"Hey!" Jiang Suisui suddenly reacted and called to him, "Did you just think that I was going to jump into the river again?"

Jiang Suisui just remembered that this pond was the place where she drowned when she crossed over.

Song Weizheng's appearance just now really means that he has been bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of straw ropes.

But Song Weizheng ignored her and went straight away.

Jiang Suisui saw his steps turning in the direction of the field.

She shook her head and sighed, so hardworking, but also so cold...

However, the male lead is very cold towards the female partner, it should be.

She applauded Song Weizheng inwardly.

It is a pity that such a man who fits her aesthetics does not belong to her after all.

"There is no fragrant grass in the end of the world." Jiang Suisui sighed, and walked back home slowly.

It was almost evening, and Grandma Jiang had already cooked the rice.

Jiang Suisui smelled the fragrance of grains, and suddenly felt a little hungry.

In addition to being fat, this body has one disadvantage, that is, it is easy to get hungry.

After she woke up yesterday, Granny Jiang fed her several meals.

Although most of them were whole grains and it was difficult to swallow, Jiang Suisui was so hungry that he ate all of them in the end.

She was crying in her heart, no wonder she grew so fat, and this appetite was so good.

Jiang Suisui came home and warned himself, shut his mouth, and opened his legs. He must not eat anymore today!

Rural people in this era don't actually eat dinner, and don't have to work at night. Two meals a day are enough to save food.

But Grandma Jiang loves the female partner. The female partner cries out hungry at night, so she cooks one more meal every day, basically for the female partner.

Jiang Suisui rushed to the kitchen: "Grandma, I won't eat tonight!"

Granny Jiang straightened up from the stove: "What? Why don't you eat it?"

She rushed forward: "Isn't it uncomfortable? Go to the doctor to see?"

Jiang Suisui shook his head: "No, I am in good health! I just don't want to eat it. If you don't eat dinner in the future, I won't eat it."

"How about that? Are you hungry if you don't eat at night?"

Jiang Suisui patted his stomach: "I'm not hungry!"

She pulled Granny Jiang out of the kitchen: "Grandma, I think I usually eat too much, it's too wasteful, and I love the food."

Granny Jiang was puzzled: "How can it be called waste if you eat it?"

Jiang Suisui hesitated: "Then, don't others just eat two meals?"

"Others are others!" Grandma Jiang confirmed again: "You really won't be hungry at night?"

"Not hungry!" Jiang Suisui shook his head firmly, "I used to be greedy and want to eat, but I'm not hungry at all!"

Granny Jiang nodded: "Okay, this is what you said yourself. If you are hungry, then tell your milk that she will cook for you."

Jiang Suisui hugged her and acted like a baby: "Grandma is so kind to me!"

Granny Jiang smiled cheerfully: "Today's meal has already been made, so let's have some."

With that said, she turned and went into the kitchen again. Jiang Suisui followed in. She opened the lid and scooped out a bowl of rice porridge from the inside and handed it to Jiang Suisui.

Jiang Suisui swallowed instinctively at a bowl of coarse grain porridge that was not tempting.

The little fat girl is hungry, not she.

Jiang Suisui said in a small voice: "I will drink a bowl, and you and Grandpa will drink the rest."

Granny Jiang nodded with a smile: "Okay, I have grown up every year and know that I feel sorry for others."

Jiang Suisui: "Hey."