Lin Baitang could guess that he was probably uncomfortable at this moment by looking at the change in his expression, but he deliberately teased him: "How does it taste, Brother Zhenghui." ”

Meng Zhenghui insisted on trying it himself, but it was naturally not good to drink at this time, so he gritted his teeth and strengthened his face and said, "It's not bad." ”

Lin Baitang snorted and laughed, shook his head and said with a smile: "I want to die to save face and suffer crimes, and I am not someone else, what is there to feel ashamed of." ”

Saying that, Lin Baitang got up and took Meng Zhenghui's bowl and poured it into the chicken and duck's food bowl, changed the bowl of soybean milk without sugar to Meng Zhenghui again, and asked casually, "Are you going to the city tomorrow?"

Meng Zhenghui poured two mouthfuls of soy milk to dilute the strange taste in his mouth, bit the fritters and nodded: "There are still some things to do, and I have to be busy for a while." ”

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped his movements and looked at Lin Baitang for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, because Lin Baitang actually didn't ask too much about these things, and occasionally mentioned a sentence or two, but only asked about the progress, but rarely asked about the time in such detail.

Meng Zhenghui suddenly remembered that sometimes when they were waiting for Uncle Zhou's car together, someone would look at him with a glance, and then get together and whisper something.

Because the distance is too far, and Meng Zhenghui is not a person who can eavesdrop on other people's conversations, so he has only heard a few words that drift into his ears with the wind, nothing more than anything, he and Lin Baitang are not suitable, and now they frequently run to the city, they must have something else in mind.

To put it mildly, Meng Zhenghui didn't have a good impression of them when he first entered the village and saw them coming to embarrass Lin Baitang, and he never regarded himself and them as a person of the world, so he didn't bother to respond to their words, and just turned a deaf ear, but looking at the current situation, I'm afraid that these words have also reached Lin Baitang's ears.

Lin Baitang has lived here since he was a child, and he will inevitably care more about their words than himself, Meng Zhenghui knew it in his heart, so he coaxed him gently: "I have heard some of the rumors in the village recently, don't take it to heart, when I am busy with this time, I will definitely clarify..." ”

There are priorities, although Lin Baitang knows that Meng Zhenghui's choice at the moment is more rational, but it is inevitable that he is still a little uncomfortable in his heart, just like when he was a child, his father went to buy candy for himself, and when he passed by the village, he first divided the children at the entrance of the village.

Although she couldn't eat so much, she still had to lose her temper, but now she is not a child, and she has lost the right to lose her temper because of a trivial matter, so she has to say sullenly: "It's okay, you just get busy with your first." ”

She said beautifully and sensibly, but her expression was not like this, she pursed her lips and made a straight face, full of displeasure.

Meng Zhenghui held the bowl and looked at Lin Baitang, who refused to look up at him, and suddenly felt a little wonderful, because this is rare, Lin Baitang is losing his temper.

People only lose their temper in front of the people closest to them, Meng Zhenghui suddenly thought of this sentence, and then felt a little happy at an inopportune time, and felt that his relationship with Lin Baitang seemed to be closer at this time.

Meng Zhenghui couldn't help laughing, he didn't take this matter seriously, but in the face of Lin Baitang's unhappiness, he still involuntarily put this matter at the top of the agenda, and said softly: "Forget it, if you don't go tomorrow, you will stay at home to accompany Xiaotang." ”

The balloon full of air was not inflated continuously, but let go of its mouth, and it purred, and the stomach was completely gone.

Lin Baitang was a little surprised: "Are you serious?"

Meng Zhenghui smiled and nodded: "What am I lying to you doing, tomorrow I will accompany you to hang around the village, let them know that I and Xiaotang are good, don't chew the root of our Xiaotang's tongue indiscriminately." ”

Lin Baitang is not afraid of their many mouths, but he is not afraid, and it is a different feeling to face it with someone who is willing to accompany him.

Lin Baitang was in a good mood, and he was a little annoyed that his joy and anger were too obvious, so he took the opportunity to support Meng Zhenghui: "Okay, then you remember to buy some salted bean curd tomorrow, let's add a little chili pickles and eat them with bibimbap." ”

Meng Zhenghui stayed to accompany Lin Baitang, at this time, he had nothing to do, he smiled gently and gently, and looked like he was assigned by Jun, but Lin Baitang added another sentence: "If you don't support you in vain, you have a salary." ”

She was happy with this, and even the tail note was a little upturned, like a child who has something to show off, but she doesn't say it.

But it was said that Meng Zhenghui and Lin Baitang's money was used together, and who used it on weekdays, just let each other know, Lin Baitang deliberately pointed out such a sentence, and the tone was very different from the past, so naturally it would not be for nothing.

Therefore, Meng Zhenghui did not refuse in a hurry, but asked with a smile: "Yes, I don't know how much Boss Xiaotang wants to give me?"

Lin Baitang pretended to hang Meng Zhenghui mysteriously for a while before taking out a purse for him.

According to Lin Baitang's father, Lin Baitang's mother, embroidered with one hand was amazing, and it was also because of this, although Lin Baitang's father did not make requirements for Lin Baitang's other aspects, but only in terms of embroidery, he really pressed Lin Baitang to learn for a while.

However, Lin Baitang's temperament at that time had already been wild, he would rather dig rabbits in the snow and dig bird eggs on the trees, rather than be willing to learn the meticulous work of holding needles and threads.

Father Lin saw that she did not inherit her mother's talent at all, so he had to sigh while sparing Lin Baitang's torture, and Lin Baitang never touched these things again.

However, there were a lot of embroideries at that time, including the purse that Lin Baitang uses now, which she embroidered herself.

Meng Zhenghui took the purse in his hand, only looked at the needle and thread, and then looked at the tree on it that was different from the flowers and plants of other girls, and roughly guessed the origin: "This is embroidered by you?"

Lin Baitang has long been accustomed to the fact that his peers in the village don't look down on his embroidery, and he didn't think much about what Meng Zhenghui meant at this time, but he thought that this embroidery was not good, so he nodded, and laughed at himself: "If there is really a purse embroidered like this to be taken out and sold, I can't buy it." ”

Meng Zhenghui listened to it and put away his purse seriously: "This salary is very good, I will treasure it." ”

......？

Wait, did Meng Zhenghui misunderstand something.

**

To tell the truth, Meng Zhenghui has always felt that Lin Baitang is a very arrogant person, and it is rare to occasionally show some of her careful consideration, which is also reflected in a silent way.

As the old saying goes, I haven't eaten pork, haven't I seen a pig run, although Meng Zhenghui has not had much contact with girls, but I have heard a lot of stories about this sachet of love.

In addition to the sachet, there are other versions of these stories, which are basically based on more intimate ornaments such as gold hairpins and jade pendants as love tokens.

Meng Zhenghui wanted to put the purse in his arms, and at the same time pondered in his heart, since Xiaotang has sent me things, it is not good for me to do nothing, otherwise, the next time I go out, by the way, I will help Xiaotang to come back with a golden hairpin?

In fact, according to Meng Zhenghui's thoughts, he wanted to give the ring more, after all, the ring is a pair, and the two people carry it on their hands, which is more like some kind of bond, linking the two people together.

But the gold ring is too small, Meng Zhenghui is happy in his heart now, and he wants to give Lin Baitang a bigger one with satisfaction, anyway, Lin Baitang also loves it, otherwise, just make a two-finger-wide gold bracelet, it is a little heavier, but Xiaotang has a lot of strength, and it should not be in the way.

Meng Zhenghui hadn't thought about a clue yet, his hand that was putting the purse in his arms was held down by Lin Baitang, and the look on Lin Baitang's face was somewhat strange: "Are you sure you don't open it to take a look?"

Meng Zhenghui's heart moved, and there were some sentences in his mind about green silk as a gift, a husband and wife, and no doubt about love.

Mei Zizi opened the purse, but all she saw was a piece of paper.

Meng Zhenghui raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Baitang with some doubts, and said in his heart, I just thought wrong, could it be that it was written with some kind of Xiaotang's birthday, and asked me to go to the fortune teller to calculate whether the marriage between the two is compatible?

With such curiosity, Meng Zhenghui unfolded the piece of paper.

Title deed.

After Meng Zhenghui saw what was written on the paper in his hand, his expression was obviously surprised and then delighted, Lin Baitang was waiting for him to be happy, and praised himself, but saw that he suddenly put down the title deed, and asked her with a serious face: "Xiaotang, where did you get this?"

Lin Baitang was in a hurry to praise at this time, and secondly, he didn't know where to start this story, so he simply said vaguely: "This is a long story, but don't worry, it's right that you didn't steal or rob." ”

As she spoke, she asked, "How is it, Gao is not happy?"

Meng Zhenghui has been with Lin Baitang for so many days, and he also knows the situation of Lin Baitang's family, although it can be regarded as food and clothing, but more of it is unattainable, let alone having a piece of land in such a prosperous place as the city.

And recently, Meng Zhenghui can faintly feel that when he went around to buy land, everything was not going well, because someone was staring at him, and Lin Baitang easily got back a land deed, I am afraid it is not as simple as it seems.

Meng Zhenghui is not afraid of spending more money on this matter, what he is most worried about now is whether Lin Baitang will be coaxed into making any unequal treaties because he helped him, or what promises were made by people who were semi-coerced for this land deed, of course Lin Baitang is not stupid, but the environment in which she lives is simple, and the villagers around her do not have too much thought, it is much simpler in comparison.

Meng Zhenghui was really a little anxious when he thought of this, and rarely became serious about Lin Baitang: "Xiaotang, I'm glad you bothered for me, but you have to tell me the origin of this land deed, otherwise I won't use this land." ”