Chapter 171： old hermaphrodite

Chapter 171 Old hermaphrodite

Yang Caihong is in the same class as Yu Jingting, and Suizi, as a "senior sister" who is a class above them, also has an impression of Yang Caihong.

The reason why I was so impressed was because when I was in school, Yu Jingting was reading the self-criticism on the podium, and Yang Caihong's class was just next to Suizi's class.

Suizi clearly remembered that Yang Caihong told her classmates that Yu Jingting blocked her in the women's toilet.

She will always remember how shocked she was when she was still in the second year of junior high school when she heard Yang Caihong, a first-year junior high school student, say "blocking the women's toilet".

I have a little more bad impression of Jingting.

Yang Caihong is already a big girl.

Healthy wheat-colored skin, small eyes, and thick lips that keep moving.

Ever since he got on the tractor, his mouth has not been idle.

"Tie Gen, your tractor is really fast, much better than a bullock cart."

Yu Jingting put his hand in the cotton handlebar cover that Suizi made for him, kept his cool expression, and didn't answer.

From Suizi's point of view, this scene is a little bit joyful.

The man in the army green padded jacket and the army cotton cap, the standard of soil, the cuteness of Lei.

Most farmers dress like this in winter. Yu Jingting claims to be the most trendy man in the Wang family. He wears a beige and white scarf of the same style as Xu Wenqiang hand-woven by his wife around his neck, showing his different tastes.

Coupled with this rebellious little expression, this "trench" shape of holding the tractor with both hands is simply a low-profile version of the domineering president in the countryside.

The president always wants to drive a luxury car, so he can be regarded as a domineering villager at best.

Suizi had fun for himself.

It's a pity that I don't have a camera. It would be fun to take a picture as a souvenir.

"Tie Gen, are you hungry? I have something to eat!"

Yang Caihong took out the pastry from his pocket, peeled off the paper, stood up and leaned forward, trying to bring the pastry to Yu Jingting's mouth.

Suizi frowned.

"Grass!" Yu Jingting stopped the tractor, turned his head and cursed at Yang Caihong, "Are you stupid?!"

Originally, he wanted to surprise his wife, but in the end, Yang Caihong, a silly x, stuck with him.

What's even more irritating is that, while Yang Caihong was beeping and babbling, the little girl in his family didn't say a word! !

Don’t you know how to say something stupid for him? Yu Jingting's resentment against her husband was all on Yang Caihong.

"Tie Gen, what's wrong with you."

"Of course he won't be happy if you call him Tiegen." Suizi added inwardly with a wicked sense of humor. He should be called Huangfu Tiegen or Ximen Tiegen.

How domineering, this matches his noble and luxurious status of driving a tractor.

"I've been your classmate with you for so many years, and even sat at the same table, are you used to it? If you don't like my name being Tie Gen, then I'll call you Jing Ting. Is your wife unhappy?"

Yang Caihong shyly took back the pastry in his hand, lowered his head and said in aggrieved way:

"I'll feed you pasta, did your wife misunderstand? Blame me. I just saw that you didn't eat breakfast. I didn't think so much."

What Suizi said seemed to be thinking too much.

Suozi lay on the gun, a little innocent.

She was imagining the story of "the domineering village man fell in love with me". How can she have the time for Yang Caihong, who watches a lot of dramas.

"Sit down as long as you can, and get out if you dare to mess around!" Yu Jingting growled.

He didn't have the quality of being compassionate and cherishing jade since he was a child.

"You have a snack!" Yu Jingting finished yelling at Yang Caihong, and then pointed at Suizi, wanting to shout a few words.

Little girl, can't you help your man pat the big flies buzzing around him?

When the words came to his lips, Suizi's face was flushed, her big eyes were watery, and her heart was hit.

Crap, why is his wife so beautiful! Good to see the foul!

Yang Caihong was so scolded by Yu Jingting that he almost cried. When he heard that he was yelling at Suizi again, he looked up and waited for Suizi to be unlucky.

But Yu Jingting pulled the blanket from the side and wrapped it around Suizi, from head to body, and then pinched Suizi's nose after wrapping it up.

"Call me when you're cold, and hold the warm water bag in your arms, you know?"

Yang Caihong sneezed and looked enviously at Suizi's warm blanket.

"Suizi, your blanket is quite big, why don't we wrap it together?"

"Are you sitting or not?" Yu Jingting was displeased.

Yang Caihong could only sit in his original seat aggrieved, looking at Suizi for help.

The rear bucket of the tractor is still quite cold, and there is no shed.

Old Yu’s family treated the tassel like a treasure, covered it tightly, and even put a hot water bottle in it.

Yang Caihong does not have such a caring family member, so he can only look at Suizi eagerly.

The more I look at it, the more angry I get.

Under Suizi sat a chicken feather cushion made by Wang Cuihua, which was thick and soft.

He was covered with a thick blanket and held a warm water bag in his arms.

Yang Caihong has nothing, sitting on the burden, looking at the tassels with greedy eyes.

"Suizi, you already have blankets, and you still use a hot water bottle?" The implication is, hold the hot water bottle for me?

"Well, it works." Suizi said concisely.

Actually, she can use it or not. She originally wanted to give it to Yang Caihong.

But because Yang Caihong had played so much just now, Suizi didn't plan to give it to her.

Yu Jingting is satisfied now, hum, the girls are doing well.

Yang Caihong just wanted to bribe him with a piece of shit, and rob his wife's hot water bottle? ! Go dreaming!

Suizi could feel that Yang Caihong had a crush on Jing Ting and tried her best to be courteous, but her street liuzi couldn't get it at all.

He is an enhanced version of Straight Man of Steel.

Yang Caihong scolded Suizi for being stingy in his heart, and kept a stern face in anger, trying to express his dissatisfaction with coldness.

It's a pity that Suizi has the attribute of social terror. If you don't look at her, you can't get the "cold war" she unilaterally initiated.

"Have you contacted Eucommia?" Suizi said to herself, "I have to leave a contact information for him."

When spring comes, there will be more medicinal materials in the mountains, so I want to do business with Eucommia.

Yang Caihong watched Suizi say such a long list, gloating in his eyes.

Tie Gen hates women nagging when he drives a tractor. He looks impatient with himself, and he will definitely yell at his fat lady.

"Well, I have already given him the address, and he also left me a phone number." Yu Jingting was calm and not angry at all.

Yang Caihong was a little surprised, thinking to himself, maybe the two people were talking about something serious, so he didn't lose his temper?

"I even gave you a goose egg."

"I'll eat it later, the salted goose eggs you brought are still boiled?"

Yang Caihong listened dumbfounded to the young couple chatting homely. Isn't Yu Tiegen the most annoying woman who talks too much?

She had been at the same table with Yu Jingting for a year, and she hadn't heard him say a few words to her for a year.

Occasionally chatting with him, but also full of impatience.

Who is this talker talking to Suizi from goose eggs to whether he can raise chickens in the city? !

"Suizi, you and Director Du have a lot in common, don't you? Both of you have read books, which is different from me and Jing Ting who have never read books."

Yang Caihong was an old hermaphrodite when he opened his mouth, and the pleasant chat atmosphere was broken.

Yu Jingting narrowed his eyes, how could he not understand this annoying woman sowing discord.

Just as he was about to explode, a soft, sticky and cute little daughter-in-law in his family spoke.

Hey, readers, you must have a lot of recommended monthly tickets in your hands, right? You rich women with tickets are not at all the same as me, a poor author who owes Jiageng, Niuniumi said eccentrically.

(end of this chapter)