Suisui at Seventy

Jiang Suisui put Zhang Cuihua's broken thoughts behind her, and hurriedly slid to Jiang Miaomiao's room.

Jiang Miaomiao and Jiang Xiuxiu live together. At this time, Jiang Xiuxiu got up early and was busy working inside and out. When she saw Jiang Suisui, she smiled and asked hello: "Sister Suisui, you are here. I will pour you water."

"No need!" Jiang Suisui waved his hand, pointed to the inside of the room, and asked in a low voice, "Is your sister awake?"

Jiang Xiuxiu nodded: "Wake up, are you looking for my sister? Then just go in, she is getting up."

"Okay, thank you!" Jiang Suisui thanked him, then gently opened the half-covered door and walked in.

Jiang Miaomiao in the house was wearing clothes with a grumpy face. She was tossed with Zhang Cuihua's roar all morning, and finally had to get up.

Jiang Suisui stood at the door and said hello: "Sister Miao Miao?"

When Jiang Miaomiao saw that it was her, he didn't get angry and said, "What are you doing? Didn't you see that I was busy?"

Jiang Suisui: "...Aren't you all dressed already?"

Jiang Miaomiao: "It's so cold, I don't have to wear a few more pieces? What are you doing? Nothing but the Three Treasures Hall."

"..." Jiang Suisui casually found an excuse, "Isn't Xiuxiu getting married soon? Grandma asked me to come over often to see if I could help."

After a pause, she said again: "The other thing is to look at Sister Miao Miao, you are the only one left for the three sisters, so grandma asked me to ask you what you think."

When Jiang Miaomiao heard this, his face pulled down again: "What's wrong? I'm afraid I won't get married and lose the old Jiang family? Don't worry, no matter what is happening now, I will definitely live better than you in the future!"

After hearing this, Jiang Suisui was speechless, and she could only nodded her head in agreement: "That's that. A perfect girl like Miao Miao, whether married or not, can have a good life."

Jiang Miaomiao looked at her, turned his eyes, and suddenly said, "Hey, I heard that your marriage to Song Weizheng has been postponed?"

Jiang Suisui was worried about how to bring the topic to Song Rulan. When he heard Jiang Miaomiao's words, she immediately became energetic. She nodded and said ambiguously: "Yes, it's postponed, and we have to look at the marriage again."

Jiang Miaomiao sneered: "It's good for you. Don't let the bamboo basket be empty. If you want me to say, if it's not yours, don't force it, it will be dragged by someone? People don't want to get married, just drag it like this. You can't help it."

After Jiang Suisui listened to this, it seemed that Jiang Miaomiao thought that Song Weizheng's request to postpone the marriage.

Jiang Suisui did not explain, but a faint sorrow suddenly appeared on his face, and he confided to Jiang Miaomiao, "Hey, Miao Miao, I don’t know who I have said to. My relationship with Zhang Wenfang and the others is broken. There are no other little sisters close to each other. No matter how we say we are cousins ​​who have grown up together since childhood, I can only tell you. You see, I worked so hard before I made a kiss with Song Weizheng, and now the marriage is suddenly postponed. Isn't his family dissatisfied with me?"

Jiang Miaomiao was very happy to see Jiang Suisui's embarrassment. She immediately said: "That's for sure! If his family likes you, he will definitely rush to marry you in. There is no way to postpone the marriage. Tsk tsk, I Look at the hanging."

Jiang Suisui lowered his head and secretly saddened himself: "What do you mean by Miao Miao? Song Weizheng, I tried my best, so I can only do this. His sister seems to like me very much, do I have to work harder Lalalan? Auntie’s favor? It’s that Aunt Lan is not in good health and doesn’t often come out to see people, so I don’t see much if I want to."

Jiang Miaomiao didn't doubt that he had him. She disapproved and said, "Don't waste your time. Song Yuxue is a stone that doesn't heat up. Her mother is just a sick child, a short-lived ghost. I don't know how long I can live!"

Jiang Suisui said in a panic after hearing the words: "Sister Miao Miao, you can't talk nonsense about this, it's not good to be heard!"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Miaomiao said with disdain, "What's wrong with this? Do you dare to say that you don't think that way? This is something that everyone in the village knows."

Jiang Suisui shook his head: "That's not true, Miao Miao sister, you don't know. Song Weizheng has been treating Aunt Lan and taking medicine to replenish his body. I heard that his body is getting better and better. I have seen it a few times and I feel that his complexion is real. It’s okay, it’s not what you said... what short-lived ghost..."

Jiang Miaomiao disapproved. She leaned on the bedside with Erlang's legs upright, and said with an inscrutable expression: "What do you know? A ephemeral ghost is a ephemeral ghost. I'm not talking nonsense. Just wait. Let me see. Forget it, this family is all unlucky, you see that Song Weizheng has such a hard temper, Song Yuxue has such a cold temper, maybe their parents were killed by them, so they are so short-lived!"

Jiang Miaomiao thought, give up quickly, so she has a chance!

Jiang Suisui said in surprise: "Sister Miao Miao, is it possible that you still have fortune-telling? Although Song Weizheng's father passed away unexpectedly, but his mother is fine now, and his health is getting better and better. Don't be messy if you don't know. Say, it’s not good for you to spread it out."

Jiang Miaomiao smiled contemptuously, and said: "If you don't believe me, it doesn't matter whether she is sick or not. You see, it's been two months, 80%, and she is lucky to survive this winter."

Jiang Suisui was shocked when she heard it, and she steadied her voice and said, "Sister Miao Miao, what you said is so mysterious...sounds weird. Then you say, is it because of Aunt Lan's illness...or an accident?"

Jiang Miaomiao paused, and said, "Then how do I know? Do you really treat me as a goddess?"

She suddenly became impatient and started to drive Jiang Suisui: "It's okay, you have something, anyway, I see Xuan, you give up Song Weizheng as soon as possible, he doesn't like you, what are you doing every day? Don't be ashamed!"

When he said this, Jiang Miaomiao seemed to have completely forgotten how he caught up with Shen Zhiwen in his previous life.

Jiang Suisui was a little anxious. She thought about it, and then she thought about Jiang Miaomiao: "Sister Miaomiao! Don't you think this is a good opportunity? Song Weizheng values ​​his mother so much, if I If he can take good care of his mother, or save his mother in the event of an accident, doesn't he have to be grateful to me and treat me differently?"

When Jiang Miaomiao heard this, he suddenly felt a little speechless. It makes sense! She used to think that if his mother died early, what did it matter to her? But if he saved his mother, wouldn't Song Weizheng be grateful to her? Wouldn't it be too much for him to agree with him?

Jiang Miaomiao thought about it, his eyes lit up, and a smug smile appeared on his face. But she turned her head and saw the expectant Jiang Suisui, and she immediately recovered expressionless, and said impatiently: "What do you think you think about all day? You also believe what I just said, stupid. No wonder Song Weizheng doesn't like you!"

Jiang Suisui seemed very disappointed when she heard it, she drooped and said, "Hey, Sister Miao Miao, I can't help it..."

Jiang Miaomiao had an idea in her heart. At this moment, Jiang Suisui was also pleasing to her eyes. She smiled and said: "Don't be sad. There are many two-legged men. You don't have to hang on a tree. He won't follow. When you get married, don't be idle, find a better one for yourself and look at others."

Jiang Suisui felt a little thunderous when he heard this, but he still pretended to be shy and twitched: "Sister Miao Miao, what are you talking about? Forget it, I won't tell you, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, she quickly slipped away.

After coming out, Jiang Suisui breathed a sigh of relief, but his mood was very solemn.

Although I didn't ask anything, I can probably know that Aunt Lan's plot point is two months old, and according to Jiang Miaomiao's meaning, the high probability is not because of illness, but an accident.

She just deliberately induced Jiang Miaomiao. If she can save Aunt Lan, she can leave a good impression on Song Weizheng, hoping that Jiang Miaomiao can be moved.

But only pinning her hopes on Jiang Miaomiao, she was still very uneasy, so she could only decide to accompany Aunt Lan more recently, and also to tell Song Weizheng and Xiaoxue that at least one person would guard her as much as possible.

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Two days later, the weather was just right and suitable for the market.

People who have been holding back because of heavy snow for a long time wanted to come out and let the wind go. So many people went to the town to go to the market this time. An ox cart could not be carried at all. Old Liu had to set up another ox cart. Reluctantly all sit down.

Song Weizheng and Jiang Suisui got in early this time. Although the bullock carts were as crowded as always, because everyone was wearing thick clothes and the weather was cold, Jiang Suisui felt that it was warmer after being crowded.

She had the money and tickets stuffed by her grandma before going out in her pocket, ready to go to the town to buy before the Spring Festival.

Surprisingly, she actually saw the previous combination in the car, Zhang Wenfang and Shen Zhiwen, and Jiang Miaomiao! But this time there was no Li Daidi, and Jiang Miaomiao did not sit with Shen Zhiwen and the others. Moreover, Zhang Wenfang and Shen Zhiwen were still very close, both of them had festive smiles on their faces, and they seemed...like they were engaging with them.

Jiang Suisui felt that way not only in the car, but also some gossiping aunts and aunts. When they were idle and bored, they started joking: "Yo, Sui Sui, go to the market with the object."

"When will you get married?"

"Alright? Is the bride price ready?"

Jiang Suisui could only smile, speechless, Song Weizheng laughed and said nothing.

"Fangfang, what's the situation between you and Shen Zhiqing? You two are so close together, aren't you trying to get a match?"

"Oh, I look like, this is a talented girl."

"Shen Zhiqing, don't you? Are you making friends with Fangfang?"

Shen Zhiwen helped his glasses and smiled crampedly, while Zhang Wenfang lowered his head and shy.

"Hey, let me tell you? You look ashamed of Fangfang!"

"Fang, what's the embarrassment? What's the situation with you two? Didn't you tell your parents? When will you decide to get married? Remember to invite aunt to have a wedding drink!"

Zhang Wenfang squeezed and said: "Oh, aunt! We just got together, don't scare Shen Zhiqing!"

As soon as Zhang Wenfang's words came out, a burst of cheerful laughter broke out in the car.

"Shen Zhiqing, look at Fangfang, how good he is to you, I am afraid of scaring you."

"Educated Shen is a big man. Why is he not scared? Besides, getting married is a happy event, how happy! Isn't it, Educated Shen?"

Shen Zhiqing could only nodded with a smile, and for the first time in the jokes of these aunts, he felt a little difficult to answer.