After calming down, Su Jiaojiao asked, "What are you? What the hell?! "
As if not expecting such a reaction, the voice sounded disappointed and aggrieved. [Madam Host, this system is called the Matchmaker System. It aims to match a man and a woman with similar auras to become the most loving couple! According to the needs of the host and the husband, different missions will be issued and rewards will be given …]
At the end, the system added, [The host can call me Honghong or Empress. Anything is fine!]
Su Jiaojiao: "… Speak with your tongue!"
[… Oh.] The system replied dejectedly.
Su Jiaojiao ignored it and understood what the voice meant. She was trying hard to suppress her joy, her legs kicking involuntarily.
As an ordinary person, she was very fond of the Goldfinger. She had once dreamed that she had a space where she could store many things. Unfortunately, there was nothing left when she woke up.
Now, because of a strange book transmigration, she actually had a Goldfinger?!
However, the surprise came too quickly. After Su Jiaojiao's brainless ecstasy, she subconsciously thought of the anti-Godfingers she had seen before and said fearfully, "You guys are legit, right? It won't take over the host's body, right? Is there a channel to complain? "
Matchmaker System: […]
It felt offended that she didn't believe them?
The Matchmaker System's angry voice became crisper and tender. [Of course we are legit! Host, please take a look!] As it spoke, a blue translucent panel appeared in front of Su Jiaojiao. There was a simple personal information on it:
Host: Su Jiaojiao
Current resources: None
There was a shopping mall next to it. She opened it and saw a bunch of good things, including modern things!
Most importantly … there really was a complaint button at the bottom right corner!
Su Jiaojiao tried to reach out and press it. The Matchmaker System was stunned and the next second, it cried out. [Sob sob … What did I do wrong? Why do you want to complain about me? Madam Host, I will change!]
Su Jiaojiao withdrew her hand in embarrassment. She heard the child crying in her mind, as if she was abusing a child. She hurriedly explained, "No, no, I'm just curious."
The matchmaker system instantly heaved a sigh of relief. It even sniffed its nose and said softly, [Madam Host, I'll give you a mission. Can you go and complete the mission to earn food?]
If he diverted her attention, she wouldn't want to complain.
After complaining, the system would be grounded for many years!
This was its first time being the host of a system. It didn't want to be messed up so quickly!
Su Jiaojiao nodded vaguely. "Okay, okay, let me try."
[Mission 1: Your husband and brother are sweating profusely for your new house. In return, please send mung bean soup to the person who is helping the host and his wife renovate the new house. Reward: Marriage fund of 2 yuan.] At the same time, the panel in front of her changed, and these words appeared directly.
Renovate the new house?
That's right, in the original owner's memories, Song Qinghan was sent home in a car with only the driver. After eating dinner, he left early the next morning. However, a few days later, four people came to help him renovate the house. They probably knew that Song Qinghan was abandoned by his parents and came to help.
His house wasn't suitable for people to live in. Once it rained, it would be raining outside and drizzling inside. When the original owner saw that he lived here, she was even more determined to break off the engagement.
However, the system didn't even leave the house. It had only just been bound, yet it knew all of this. This meant that it was much more powerful than Su Jiaojiao imagined!
Su Jiaojiao looked at the mission and asked expectantly and suspiciously, "Is there really money? Can I use it in this world? "
Could such a good thing really fall into her lap? Two yuan wasn't much in the modern world. A bottle of water was gone, but in this world, it could buy many things!
Even the things in Shang City could be bought with this world's prices. Two yuan could buy a pair of good sneakers.
The matchmaker said heavily, [It's true!]
Su Jiaojiao smiled very happily. She held her face and asked expectantly, "Can I bargain?"
The matchmaker was stunned, [What?]
"How about changing the reward of 2 yuan to 3 yuan?"
[… … No!]
"Okay ~"
*****
It was currently lunch break. Even if Su Jiaojiao wanted to do the mission, it wasn't good to go at this time, so she simply took an afternoon nap.
At two in the afternoon, Su Jiaojiao was woken up by the loudspeaker in the village. She knew that it was time to go to work.
The original owner didn't need to go. She only needed to take care of the children at home. Therefore, Su Jiaojiao wanted to continue to rest for a while and wait until it was almost time to boil mung bean soup.
Unexpectedly, the parents of the Su family took their son and daughter-in-law out. After a while, Su Zhengyang came back and said to Su Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, Song Qinghan's comrade is helping to repair the house. Your mother just soaked some mung bean soup. Add some sugar and boil it for him. At the very least, you should be polite. Do you hear me?"
Su Jiaojiao almost laughed out loud. She happily replied, "Okay."
Su Zhengyang thought that he would have to spend more time talking. Just as he was about to say a few more words, he heard the answer and was stunned. When did his daughter become so easy to talk to?
Although she was his daughter, Su Zhengyang still had to say that Jiaojiao was spoiled since she was young. She was usually unwilling to wash her own clothes and was always lazy.
Could it be that she had completely accepted her fate?
He didn't think so much and reminded, "Jiaojiao, drink more. If it's not enough, add more water."
"I know." Su Jiaojiao crisply replied.
Only then did Su Zhengyang feel at ease and leave. He grinned and his eyes narrowed into slits. As long as his daughter could lead a good life with his son-in-law, it didn't matter if he had to suffer a little. After all, he had two sons!
Su Jiaojiao didn't know what her father was thinking. It just so happened that the tasks overlapped, so she didn't need to feel embarrassed. When the time came, she could just say that it was her father's order.
She happily got up and took out the white sugar locked in the cabinet in her parents' room. The original owner's parents didn't hide this from her, so she knew where the key was.
In the kitchen, the mung beans were soaked and ready to be cooked.
But … to start the fire …
Su Jiaojiao wrinkled her small face and used a match to start the fire. However, the match was about to burn her hand. She was scared and extinguished it early. She went to light another match.
Hearing the noise, the five-year-old Da Bao rubbed his eyes and came over. When he saw the scene, he shouted, "Aunt, you can't do this. You're wasting firewood. Grandma will scold you if she sees you!"
Su Jiaojiao shrunk her neck guiltily. "Why don't you try it?"
Da Bao immediately ran over and obediently took it. At the same time, he whispered, "Aunt, can I have a sip of the mung bean soup?"
In the past, his aunt always refused to give them the sweetened water, but today, his aunt seemed to be kinder. He couldn't help but ask.
"Of course!" Su Jiaojiao smiled and nodded.
"Wow!" Da Bao was immediately overjoyed. He quickly lit the fire.
Su Jiaojiao went to wash the pot and pour the water. These things weren't difficult, but she didn't know how much to use. However, Song Qinghan's house was at the edge of the village. Since everyone had gone to work, there should only be five or six people. There were also people who worked from home, so two pots should be enough.
Half an hour later, the sweet mung bean soup was ready. It was boiling hot.
It was already May and the sun was shining in the afternoon. It was very hot.
Su Jiaojiao felt that she couldn't let the people who worked drink hot water in this weather. Therefore, she took a lot of effort to get cold water from the well in the yard. She put the cooked mung bean soup in a clean bowl and quickly cooled it down.
She repeated this twice until the mung bean soup was completely cold. Then, she poured it into the pot. Of course, before that, she poured a cup for Da Bao.
"Auntie, this mung bean soup is delicious!" Da Bao carefully took a sip and was very happy. He walked in circles on the spot with a bright smile on his face.
Su Jiaojiao smiled proudly: "Of course, this was cooked by Auntie!"
Her cooking skills weren't very good because she had never cooked properly. However, this mung bean soup gave her a great sense of satisfaction.
After telling Da Bao to look after her two brothers at home, Su Jiaojiao took the two pots and left.
*****
At the side of the village, Song Qinghan's new house.
Four strong men were sweating like rain. They were bare-chested and their bodies were dark. However, they were still full of energy when they spoke. "Our skills are good, right? Look at these new tiles, beautiful! "
"What does it have to do with you? This is the tile that I bought, okay! "Another man with a rough voice replied snappily.
The others also laughed and joked. The atmosphere was lively. Even the gloomy young man who was sitting in the shade of the courtyard had a faint smile on his face. It wasn't much, but it didn't seem as cold as before.
Su Jiaojiao came over at this time. When she reached the door, she began to feel nervous. She didn't dare to go in directly. Instead, she poked her head out of the courtyard to observe the situation. When she saw the bare-chested men, she immediately lowered her head awkwardly and whispered, "Hello …"
The sudden appearance of a delicate and soft female voice startled the men. They looked at each other in dismay. Then, one of them hurriedly pulled on his clothes and quickly put them on. With a dark and red face, he walked to the entrance of the courtyard. When he saw that it was a pretty girl, he stuttered, "W-what's the matter?"
Su Jiaojiao passed the thermos bottle forward and forced a smile. "My father asked me to bring some mung bean soup for you. It's already cold. Drink it quickly. I'll come and get it later."
Zhang Zhuang took the thermos bottle numbly. Before he could react, another young man, Jiang An, who was more quick-witted, had already put on his clothes and came over. He smiled and stopped Su Jiaojiao who wanted to leave. "You must be my future sister-in-law. Thank you for your trouble. How can you leave like this? Come and sit. We're also tired and want to rest."
"No need, no need." Su Jiaojiao quickly shook her head.
"Of course, of course. Let's go and sit inside. The sun is hot outside. If you get burned, I'll be heartbroken."
"What? My future sister-in-law? "
The other three people were surprised. The other two people in the courtyard subconsciously looked at Song Qinghan.
Song Qinghan was also stunned. It had been five days since he came back and he had not seen Su Jiaojiao. Why was she here now?
However, Zhang Zhuang reacted quickly and immediately said, "Hello, sister-in-law. Hello, sister-in-law. Please come in!" After that, he shouted at the other two, "Hurry up and put on your clothes. Don't dirty sister-in-law's eyes!"
"Okay, okay. Come in, sister-in-law. We're already dressed." The other two were also very cooperative. They quickly put on their clothes and winked at Song Qinghan. "Brother, sister-in-law is here. She even brought you some mung bean soup!"
Song Qinghan's eyes sparkled. He pursed his lips and did not say anything. He would wait and see what she was going to do.
The four of them, four mouths, were too enthusiastic. Su Jiaojiao originally thought that it would be an easy task. She wanted to leave after giving the things, but who knew that she would be forced to do something beyond her ability. Surrounded and urged by them, she entered the courtyard.
The courtyard was very small. There were only two rooms and a living room. The little space was filled with all kinds of materials. A few bowls filled with water were placed on a bench. There was a lot of dust on the bench.
Four young men stood there. They were all tall and dark-skinned. Su Jiaojiao, who was slightly face-blind, could not immediately tell who was who.
However, when her eyes fell on the handsome young man sitting in the shade in the corner, her eyes lit up.
The young man was in his early twenties. His skin was slightly darker, but his facial features were much more prominent than ordinary people. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His nose was high, and his lips were thin and slightly pursed. He gave off a feeling of being a thousand miles away. Coupled with his inverted triangular face, his jawline was very good looking. Because he was thin, he looked too sharp.
At this time, he was sitting on a chair. Next to him were two freshly made crutches. His legs were bandaged. One of the injuries did not seem to be serious, so he was wearing shoes. He should be able to walk with difficulty.
This should be Song Qinghan. The previous host's eyes were really good!
Su Jiaojiao took another look and met his eyes. It was such a hot day and she felt a chill run down her spine. She felt that his eyes were too sharp and deep, as if they could see through the thoughts hidden in her heart.
She suddenly felt guilty and quickly asked: 【Honghong, does he know about the system? Does he know that I want to complete a mission to exchange for money?】
If both of them knew about the system, then it would be very awkward.
Fortunately, the matchmaker system was very helpful and immediately replied: 【If he doesn't know, then he is bound to the host.】
Su Jiaojiao let out a sigh of relief and became a lot more confident. She pointed at the thermos in the young man's hands: "That ….. My dad told me to bring some mung bean soup over."
Don't let her take the thermos back. The mission hasn't been completed yet!
The other four people immediately saw that something was wrong and hesitated. Jiang An ran over and hesitantly asked in a low voice: "Brother, is this our future sister-in-law?"
Don't mistake her for someone else!
Song Qinghan nodded his head with a straight face.
The others immediately relaxed and said with a smile: "It's been hard on sister-in-law. Let's quickly drink it. This is the mung bean soup that sister-in-law sent over."
As he spoke, Zhang Zhuang had already turned on the thermos. The other three quickly passed the bowls over and waited. Soon, each of them had a bowl. Jiang An was the first to take a sip. When he tasted the sweetness, he was pleasantly surprised. "Sister-in-law, there's sugar in it?"
Sugar?
Song Qinghan looked at her with suspicion and vigilance. From what he knew, Su Jiaojiao wouldn't be willing to give others sugar water to drink.
He still remembered when she came back last year, she had carried the sugar water out to show off. Her two nephews had anxiously followed by her side, wanting to taste it. She had directly pushed them away and ignored the two crying in pain. She had said that she could only give it to them if she couldn't drink it and that they weren't allowed to take it.
That appearance was still fresh in his memory.
He guessed that his comrade had tasted a little sweetness and was deliberately exaggerating it.
Su Jiaojiao was scared by Song Qinghan's gaze, but facing the soldier who was smiling brightly, she smiled and nodded: "You've been tired. Drink some to replenish your energy."
"Thank you, sister-in-law!"
"Not tired, not tired."
"This is not as tiring as our training."
The few of them spoke one after another and waved their hands without a care.
Song Qinghan: "…" Hypocrite!
He looked at the people who were talking in full swing and narrowed his eyes. This was the first time he realized that these brothers were so good at flattering people.
Jiang An, who was keenly aware of the coldness, felt a chill down his back. He looked over and saw that his boss's face seemed to be unhappy. He subconsciously looked at the beautiful sister-in-law beside him and quickly reacted. He laughed dryly and said: "Brother, I'm sorry. I only cared about myself. You should drink too."
As he spoke, he poured a bowl of soup for Song Qinghan and brought it to his side.
In the face of his comrade's enthusiasm, Song Qinghan paused. But in the end, it was his good intentions, so he took it and said to the girl who was listening to his comrade's bragging, "Thank you."
His voice was stiff. Su Jiaojiao almost thought that he was asking for a debt. She wanted to tell him not to drink it. After all, it was not for him, but for his comrade.
However, Song Qinghan drank a big mouthful of mung bean soup after he finished speaking. He originally wanted to quench his thirst, but who knew that when the tip of his tongue touched the mung bean soup, he would immediately taste the sweetness, which made him feel a little sick of it. Also, the cold temperature made him feel comfortable all over, and the heat in his body seemed to dissipate a lot.
But … there was actually candy?!
Song Qinghan's hand that was holding the mung bean soup froze, and his ears turned red.
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