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The reason for squeezing is that so far Su Yu still doesn't understand why Gao Qingsong wants to leave, why he didn't contact him, and why when he called Xiaojian, he was afraid to let himself know where he was.

Before clarifying this problem, Su Yu would never let go of Gao Qingsong's hand because of Su Yu's fierce, direct and not afraid of being regarded as a bitch.

So even if the breeze in the fields was faint, the palms of their hands were sweating quickly in early September.

Gao Qingsong is still in a daze.

After all, he went to Jiangcheng for Su Yu for a year, but he didn't expect to turn around when he gave up. Is he dreaming?

He did not dream.

Because Zhang Xiaojian kicked his butt, he felt a little pain.

Then he saw Zhang Xiaojian angrily and said: "What's the matter, the melons are gone, so I still don't leave, isn't it a good farmhouse?"

Gao Qingsong let out an'oh' and replied: "Go, go..."

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Gao Qingsong's grandfather's house is a large courtyard.

All kinds of pickles, green and red peppers, radish sticks, cucumber sticks, eggplant sticks, and all the kimchi and pickles you can see on the market have been dried in the yard at this time.

Sitting in the yard was a silver-haired old lady who looked a bit similar to Gao Qingsong.

The old man didn't know what kind of vegetables he was picking. He raised his head when he heard the door pushing, and saw his grandson walking in with a pretty girl.

The movement of the old man's hands stopped, and his eyes fixed on Su Yu's face.

Su Yu didn't know why, she felt that the old lady's gaze was a little strange.

Gao Qingsong muttered with a sense of embarrassment: "The old man has raised pigs for many years, and I always say that this person is like a pig, and a woman is like a sow. I guess he is now looking at whether you can give birth..."

Su Yu was relieved, didn't feel any shyness, but smiled generously at the old man.

While talking, everyone has already arrived in front of the old man, Gao Qingsong introduced: "Su Yu, Zhang Xiaojian, Bai Yang, all my friends, come all the way, Lord, make some hard dishes at night."

The old man didn't seem to hear the second half of the sentence, he heard Su Yu's name, and murmured: "Su Yu, Su Yu, the name is good, and the person looks good."

Su Yu replied: "Grandpa is also very energetic."

When the old lady heard this, he was very happy, and ignored Bai Yang and Zhang Xiaojian and Su Yu and started talking.

Gao Qingsong took the two old men into the house, and heard that grandpa outside had already asked about the birth date...

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Later, Mrs. Gao personally cooks, Su Yu's hands, and four or five dishes are served on the low table.

Sitting on the head of the kang, Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang smelled the scent of the vegetables. The chickens, ducks and geese raised in their homes really tasted different from those bought outside.

The old lady is talkative, but can't drink, which is quite rare in the country, so after drinking two taels of white wine, he hurried off the table and said: "I am old, I am old, I can't stay up late."

Gao Qingsong was filial and sent the old man back to his house, and brought a basin of footwashing water to wait for the old man to wash his feet before he came back. Just sitting down, Zhang Xiaojian raised his cup: "Cheers."

Gao Qingsong raised the wine glass: "This small roast is home-brewed and has a strong stamina."

Zhang Xiaojian replied: "Take that one."

After speaking, Bai Yang and Gao Qingsong took a sip together.

Su Yu watched them finish drinking, and finally took a little sip, and then took a sigh of relief.

Gao Qingsong said, "Don't drink it."

Su Yu let out a sigh of relief, and asked bluntly and abruptly: "Is there something wrong with your body?"

"..." Gao Qingsong's eyes widened.

Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang looked at Gao Qingsong at the same time.

Indeed, it seems to be the case.

From the look in Gao Qingsong and Su Yu's eyes just now, Gao Qingsong really has no reason to ignore Su Yu. Is it a terminal illness?

It's no wonder that Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang are not sufficiently imaginative, after all, apart from this reason, they really can't think of why Gao Qingsong has damned and rejected Su Yu in various ways before.

Gao Qingsong is worthy of being a good friend. Just by looking at their eyes, you can tell what they are thinking: "I don't have any terminal illness. Don't think about it."

Is not it?

Zhang Xiaojian let out a sigh of relief and frowned, "Could it be impotence?"

Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief and heard Zhang Xiaojian's words, and immediately said: "It may also be premature ejaculation."

Su Yu gave them a sideways glance: "Don't make trouble."

Gao Qingsong rolled his eyes: "Neither, but something went wrong at home."

"What's the problem?" Su Yu, Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang said in unison.

Gao Qingsong knew not to say that he would not let him go tonight, so he said: "My father’s company’s capital chain was broken, and he was impeached by the board of directors. He is estimated to be laid off soon. Well, that's almost it."

He said it briefly, but Zhang Xiaojian and the three of them could hear the danger.

However, Su Yu frowned and said, "Then why ignore me?"

Gao Qingsong took another sip of the homemade yakiniku, and he said, looking at Su Yu, "If my father falls, I can't afford anything."

...

What is this strange reason?

Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang both listened blankly.

At this time, Gao Qingsong got a little bit of alcohol, his face flushed slightly.

In his view, it is necessary for men to provide women with material living conditions.

Especially girls like Su Yu, of course, have the right to pursue better material conditions. There is no shame in this.

The reason why he left Su Yu and decided to make a decisive decision is that Gao Qingsong knew that he might not be able to meet the material conditions Su Yu needed.

Even now he thinks so too, so even if he just performed the choking kiss, he is not sure about the future of him and Su Yu.

And he knew he had to tell the truth, he looked at Su Yu's pretty face, and said softly, "I can't afford it for you."

Su Yu did not hesitate, and replied softly, "You can buy Semir if you can't afford it."

Gao Qingsong frowned. He didn't expect Su Yu to return so neatly, and Semir... Can you Su Yu accept Semir?

So he immediately said again: "You can't buy Joe, who can't take off."

Su Yu said indifferently: "Then buy Dribble Joe."

Dribbling Joe is also Joe?

Gao Qingsong said Su Yu's favorite: "Can't afford Prada high heels."

"Then buy Daphne."

The tone of the two is becoming more and more tit-for-tat, and the voice is getting louder, but the content is extremely absurd...

Just like the couplet, Gao Qingsong named a luxury brand as Shanglian, and Su Yu named a civilian brand as Xialian. The two paired up more than 20 couplets, Gao Qingsong gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Finally unable to resist, he hurriedly said: "The key, I didn't know whether you liked me or not at that time."

Su Yu slapped the table and said decisively: "I like you."

Then, on the kang head and at the wine table, the two people with crossed eyes seemed to melt each other.

Zhang Xiaojian looked left and looked again, and whispered to Bai Yang, "Is there any melon left in the car just now?"

"The car is gone, there are still a lot in the yard."

"Go get two, let's go on eating."

"There are still dogs in the yard."

"And dog food?" Zhang Xiaojian's eyes lit up.

Bai Yang nodded calmly: "Dog food and melon are better..."

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