Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

Song Qingsong opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment before saying, "You are really different from before."

In the past, Lihua was timid and kind-hearted, and her eyes would always turn red when something happened. But now, Lihua looks a little more tenacious, her eyes shining with confidence.

Although she still looks that thin, her temperament is different now and she is much prettier than before.

When Song Qingsong heard her cold and decisive words, he just thought she was still angry.

On the day Song Lihua got married, Song Qingsong was originally going to stop her. However, his mother threatened him with death and refused to let him go out.

His mother said that if Song Qingsong took one step out of the house, she would be hit directly against the wall and die, making Song Qingsong, an unfilial son, lose his mother and regret for the rest of his life.

By the time she comforted her mother and rushed off, Song Lihua and Lu Jingzhe had already gone to Lujiacun.

After all, it was too late.

"Lihua, I was going to go that day -"

Before Song Qingsong finished speaking, a lovely little girl suddenly appeared next to him, directly interrupting what he was going to say next.

"Brother Qingsong, look at this newly bought silk flower on my head, how beautiful it is?"

Song Lihua recognized it at a glance. Isn't this little lady the same Song Jiaojiao who was so mean to her that day?

It's really a narrow road for enemies.

Song Qingsong didn't even spare a glance to Song Jiaojiao, he still looked at Song Lihua lovingly, wanting to continue what he had just said: "Lihua, I heard that day -"

"Song Lihua?" Song Jiaojiao's originally gentle and artificial expression instantly changed her appearance, becoming bitter and mean.

She interrupted Song Qingsong again and shouted to Song Lihua: "You are a widow who is not at home to serve your mother-in-law. Why did you come to Qinghe Town to embarrass yourself? Oh, I understand. You are determined to be a widow while still thinking about it. Brother Qingsong, right? You woman are really shameless!"

Song Lihua: "...?"

Song Jiaojiao's voice was not low, and many vendors and pedestrians were already casting curious glances at them.

Why else would these men and women get together? It must be something like an infatuated man complaining about a woman and being ruthless!

Song Lihua was really annoyed by this woman and laughed. She didn't want to argue with people like this on the street, so she could only rub her aching forehead and said concisely: "Song Jiaojiao, you can rest assured, even if all the men in the world die, After all, I won’t like Song Qingsong either. Forget about your own baby, why bother with me? I don’t have the time to quarrel with you, just take your baby and leave quickly, don’t pester me."

After saying that, she turned around and left. She still had to buy flour!

Song Jiaojiao watched Song Lihua's retreating figure warily, thinking, how could Song Lihua not like Brother Qingsong? It's just that she is a widow now and is no longer worthy of brother Qingsong, so she has a tough mouth.

Thinking of this, Song Jiaojiao turned around and looked at the man in front of her with a smile, and asked in a sweet voice: "Brother Qingsong, do the silk flowers I just bought on my head look good? I have been picking them for a long time!"

Song Qingsong felt very painful. He couldn't think of looking at the silk flowers.

He didn't even want to say anything perfunctory to Song Jiaojiao, so he turned around and walked towards the gate of the town.

Lihua must be blaming him for not stopping her in time that day... That's why she married Lu Jingzhe who was going to serve in the military.