He Is Warmer Than Time

After getting off the bridge, the second house in the alley was Erda’s family. Doudou walked in the front, and the second aunt led her daughter Guoying out.

But when she saw that Guoying, with a big face and a square chin, swollen eyes, short nose, and tanned, wearing a floral gown, with shame in her eyes, she walked over: “Brother Jingxing… come here. La.”

Wu Guixiang patted his forehead straight from the back, she hadn’t said that Jingxing had an object.

Gu Jingxing looked at her blankly: “Well, second lady, let’s go to the fields. Which field should we go first? The ration field or the labor field?”

The second lady saw the Jun girl who was behind Gu Jingxing, her expression was not very good, and she said with questions: “This girl… is…”

Gu Doudou was particularly screaming: “Second lady, Sister Guoying, this is my sister-in-law and the object of my eldest brother…”

Wu Guixiang pushed her head abruptly, Gu Doudou flushed with anger, and stomped her foot: “Mom…why are you hitting me again?”

Wu Guixiang said in a low voice, “Stop giving me a whimper.”

But seeing Guoying’s face changed drastically, her words became uncomfortable: “Yes…Yes…Yes… the object?”

Gu Jingxing’s tone was firm: “Yes, this is my object, her name is Song Ran.”

The second aunt’s face changed suddenly, and she glanced at Wu Guixiang. Wu Guixiang was a little guilty and didn’t dare to look into the second aunt’s eyes.

The second lady’s eyes flashed, trying to keep her face calm, and then waved her hand: “Guoying, you take Jingxing to the ration field first, and I will be there with your third mother in a while.”

Guoying walked ahead with a stinking face, and Song Ran followed Gu Jingxing to the ration field together.

As soon as they left, the second lady immediately grabbed Wu Guixiang’s hand and said anxiously, “What’s the matter? Someone suddenly appeared there? It’s not like letting Jingxing be with my family Guoying. Together?”

Wu Guixiang sighed: “I don’t know, this kid brought people back without telling us in advance.”

“What did his dad say?”

“His dad is bored with a gourd, what can I say, before going to the field to tie up rice in the morning, I asked him, and he said, go with the scenery.”

The second lady was anxious all of a sudden: “How can you let him do this? You can tell me that you can’t fool around. My family Guoying has always liked Jingxing. You don’t know that Guoying is also twenty-four. It’s a big girl, it’s hard to get married. If Jingxing doesn’t want her, she really can’t get married.”

Wu Guixiang nodded: “I know that I know it. Don’t worry. If they don’t get married one day, Guoying will still have a chance.”

How can the second lady dare to rest assured: “That girl… looks so good-looking, I’m afraid that Jing Xing will be hooked by her, and there is no room for my family Guoying in my eyes.”

Wu Guixiang rolled her eyes: “What’s the use of looking good? We are rural people. We need to be able to work and grow well. I will like Guoying. You can rest assured.”

The second lady was worried and could only wave her hand: “Okay, go now.”

In the rice fields, the fruit-bearing rice stalks have been squeezed with medicine, a golden patch, and the weather is good this year, and the joy of a bumper harvest floods the face of every farmer who is immersed in the field.

Gu Jingxing stood in front of the Erma’s ration field and looked at Gu Doudou on the side: “Doudo, take care of your sister-in-law, you know?”

Doudou is holding two big kettles: “Don’t worry, brother, I promise you will be optimistic.”