Zhengyangmen: Don’t date Su Meng

In the lingering afternoon, there was a lot of traffic and people around. Meng Xiaoxing rode her bicycle to the soda stall, got off the bike quickly, took out money from her pocket and handed it to the owner.

"Master, give me a bottle of soda!"

"okay."

The boss took a bottle of iced Arctic Ocean from the ice water, handed it to her, and took the money back at the same time.

Meng Xiaoxing took the bottle and poured it into her mouth without saying a word.

"Gulu~Gulu~"

After a moment, the soda in the bottle disappeared into his stomach.

"Hiccup~~~"

After a long burp, Meng Xiaoxing wiped her mouth with her sleeve boldly, threw the bottle onto the table, and shouted, "Return the bottle."

Now she is no longer the country girl who just came to the city and didn’t even know that soda bottles could be returned.

"it is good."

The boss took the bottle and directly returned the money for the bottle to Meng Xiaoxing.

"Thank you, master."

After saying thank you, Meng Xiaoxing pushed hard with her feet, got on the bicycle lightly, and drove towards Han's house.

She had extorted this bicycle from Han Chunming. Over the years, she would ride her bicycle into the city to visit Han Chunming whenever she had time, and she was already familiar with the route.

When she came to the alley, she happened to meet Su Meng who was riding a bicycle. Meng Xiaoxing suddenly thought of something, turned her head and walked straight past the other person.

"Hey, what's wrong with Meng Xiaoxing today?"

Su Meng said something in confusion, but didn't care and rode away on his bike.

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The camera turned and Han's mother was packing up the yams that Meng Xiaoxing brought. She couldn't help but sigh: "This yam is really thick."

Meng Xiaoxing grinned and sorted the clothes on the table.

As if showing off, or as if he said unintentionally:

"Second aunt, do you think I have better taste now? When I met Su Meng before, I thought she was just so-so, not as good-looking as the girls in our village... Ouch, second aunt, why did you hit me?"

Han's mother glared at her and pretended to hit her, so Meng Xiaoxing immediately took two steps back.

"Remember what Second Aunt said. You must be sensible and never speak ill of others behind their backs. Be careful that walls may have ears and offend others again."

Meng Xiaoxing curled her lips, threw down the clothes in her hand, and said loudly:

"Yes, yes, the rules in the city are more important than those in the village, especially in the courtyard houses. How does the saying go? People live in the same courtyard for their whole lives. If there is a conflict, it will become a tit-for-tat, and it will be unbearable.

Right. "

Han's mother hit her lightly.

"You know it and you're still talking nonsense, kid."

Meng Xiaoxing stuck out her tongue, knowing that what she did was wrong. She was used to living in the village, where the aunts and uncles chatted all day long. If she couldn't learn a few powerful words, who knows how she would be portrayed.

"Why don't your eldest aunt and third aunt come?" asked Han's mother.

This was finally a question that got to the point, and Meng Xiaoxing immediately beamed with joy.

"Don't worry about that, they are busy planting!"

"What?" Han's mother didn't understand.

It's almost the end of October now, and the grain is almost harvested. Why are we still planting? What should we plant?

Meng Xiaoxing grinned and said:

"I can see you don't care about politics. Now the rural areas are all implementing the household contract responsibility system. Everyone can contract their own land and plant crops. The harvest belongs to themselves. So everyone is busy and almost dead. How can they have time to come to your place to clean up?"

After a pause, Meng Xiaoxing pointed at the clothes on the table and said with disdain:

"Even if there is time, now no one would be interested in your little tricks!"

This sentence successfully aroused Han's mother's interest, and she immediately asked why.

This made Meng Xiaoxing very anxious, and she clapped her hands loudly.

"In order to implement the benefits, who would go against money?"

Seeing that Han's mother still didn't understand, Meng Xiaoxing pulled her to sit down and told her about the current situation in the countryside.

"If it was before, one acre of land could produce 400 to 500 kilograms of grain, everyone would be so happy that they couldn't sleep. But now, even if one acre of land can produce 1,000 kilograms of grain, no one will plant it."

These words made Han's mother gasp and she quickly asked why.

"If you don't plant such good land, you have lost your conscience."

"Second aunt, you still have old ideas." Meng Xiaoxing shook her head and sighed, with an expression that said the child was incorrigible. Seeing that Han's mother was about to hit her again, she smiled and continued to explain:

"Nowadays, everyone grows vegetables. The harvest in three months can equal the harvest of the previous year. If the timing is right, it can even double. Who would be so stupid as to grow crops? Everyone grows vegetables, right?"

These words made Han's mother confused, but she still believed that farming should be used to grow crops, otherwise the good land would be wasted.

Then she looked at Meng Xiaoxing and asked in confusion:

"If that's the case, why don't you just stay at home and grow vegetables instead of running to the city?"

Meng Xiaoxing was a little embarrassed when she mentioned this, and said:

"Growing vegetables is too tiring. I can't stand getting up early and going to bed late. Besides, I'm too popular in the village. The matchmakers are almost knocking down our door. This is also... hehe."

Han's mother understood that they were here to escape disaster.

"You are not young anymore, if you meet the right person, just get married."

Meng Xiaoxing disagrees with this statement.

"Second aunt, as the old saying goes, water flows to the lowest place, and people go to the highest place. I, Meng Xiaoxing, will not stay in the countryside and be a village woman forever." At this point, she leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "Second aunt, my mother said that our two families have a five-degree mourning period, right?"

Mother Han nodded.

"Yes, it's a long time ago. If it were in the countryside, they would still be considered relatives, but in the city, they are nothing."

"hey-hey."

Meng Xiaoxing's eyes rolled around, and she said in a provocative tone:

"Second Aunt, then do you think there is any possibility for me and my fifth brother?"

Unexpectedly, these words seemed to have turned on Han's mother's funny bone, and she burst into laughter instantly.

"No, Second Aunt, don't laugh like that. What's wrong?" Meng Xiaoxing was panicked.

Mother Han waved her hands to indicate that she was fine, but she still said seriously:

"Xiao Xing, it's not that Second Aunt is trying to discourage you, it's that your Fifth Brother simply won't be interested in you."

Meng Xiaoxing was not convinced.

"Second Aunt, I treat Fifth Brother well with all my heart. I can guarantee that I am the best to him. Why does he look down on me?"

"My silly little Xing!"

Han's mother patted her head and advised, "You look OK, but think about your fifth brother's classmates. They are better than you in terms of family, appearance, and knowledge. How can you compete with them?

Not to mention that your fifth brother is in college now, even if he was just an ordinary worker before, he would not look down on you.

Therefore, Second Aunt advises you to give up this thought as soon as possible, dear."

Han's mother's words were like a bolt from the blue, which hit Meng Xiaoxing hard. She had a look of despair on her face, lazily lying on the table, and kept saying that it was unfair.