But what the uncle said was true, and he looked at Liu Haizhu again.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

Liu Haizhu was also a little panicked, or in his subconscious, he had realized that Wu Yingcheng was not an ordinary person, because it was impossible for ordinary people to make an uncle as loyal as him because of the word 'Boss Wu'.

He was also worried that if what this uncle said was true, if a few more people came, he and Brother Zhang, whom he trusted, would be directly beaten into disabilities by a group of peasants who regarded this Wu Yingcheng as a relative as enemies.

This question completely destroyed Zhang Hongda's last confidence, and he knew that he had been completely defeated, defeated in the hands of this damn God, and defeated in the hands of this loyal little brother beside him.

"Let's go!"

But he couldn't go anymore, they had just walked a short distance, and a few people who were in a hurry to catch the morning had already returned, seeing them holding the knife, Wu Yingcheng was covered in blood, shouted Boss Wu, and picked up what he could take.

Zhang Hongda didn't think much about it, turned around and ran, Liu Haizhu was no longer as loyal as before, for the sake of the final morality, he was only a little slower than him, and the two of them both rushed towards Wu Yingcheng, preparing to have a battle of trapped beasts, and using Wu Yingcheng as the last weight.

But the uncle didn't panic, behind Wu Yingcheng, more farmers appeared, and the uncle was originally with them, but he didn't rest for a while.

Seeing Wu Yingcheng, the boss who never pressed their prices and rated them indiscriminately, these people put down the mats one by one, asked the reason, and the two of them were directly pressed to the ground, followed by painful screams.

Wu Yingcheng covered the wound on his stomach, looked at the indignant appearance of everyone, especially the farmers who had never known each other, and smiled hard.

Maybe Zhou Huayang and Zhang Hongda are right, his behavior of opening a workshop and taking all the good and bad is indeed too great for them to do it, but for these farmers who have really worked hard, he is the boss who knows how to respect the most.

That's enough for him.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman should strive for self-improvement.

Wu Yingcheng thinks that he is not a hero like Guan Erye, who scrapes bones and heals wounds, but he is not a girl who wants to die or live if he is injured, and after going to the health center for disinfection and bandaging, he went to the police station to record a confession.

After finishing it, he went to see Han Wancai again and expressed his apologies, so he returned home to recuperate, and he didn't make the whole world know about it.

But the next morning, Wang Sufen rushed back from the county early, hugged and cried, and scolded Chunwazi and Zhang Hongda and a few animals, and everyone was about to collapse.

finally persuaded him, Wu Yingchun came with his second father, second mother, third father and third mother, and a few people apologized to me in tears, making him seem to be unable to get up again.

Wu Yingcheng asked Wu Yingchun about seeing the adults by the way, but he didn't think that Han Wancai would see Wu Yingcheng like that, and he went to see him, thinking that their family was a person of faith, so he didn't object much, and agreed to the relationship between the two.

But what he didn't expect the most was that Tang Yuewan actually came, although Wang Sufen had never had a good impression of her, but thinking that Wu Yingcheng liked it, he would be injured again, so he didn't say anything, and hurriedly took a room of people to cook, so he let the two stay in the house.

Tang Yuewan wore a small floral blue cloth dress today, the kind with a sense of age, and her hair was often tied in a ponytail in this era, Wu Yingcheng saw it, and remembered that when she confessed in her previous life, she was also dressed like this.

Yes, confess, in my last life, how eager I was to confess, how much I wanted to confirm this relationship as soon as possible.

But what about this life?

In this life, it has been two months since the two met for the first time, although Tang Yuewan is like a poet as always, speaking and doing things, always so affectionate and ethereal, but Wu Yingcheng can be said to be already deeply rooted, according to his vigorous and resolute character, he should have confessed a long time ago.

"What the hell was going on in my mind?"

Looking at the real, favorite person in his previous life, Wu Yingcheng kept asking himself in his heart, and his eyes became gentle and puzzled.

Poets are always sensitive, whether it is psychological or physiological, Tang Yuewan quickly felt this kind of gaze in Wu Yingcheng's eyes, and lowered her head slightly, but she did not blush like Zhang Cuilan.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" she asked, a little embarrassed.

"yes, why should I look at you like this, haven't I seen enough in my previous life?"

Wu Yingcheng didn't speak, but kept asking himself in his heart, the bits and pieces of the previous life, the ups and downs, like a movie, flipped in his mind, it was so real and unforgettable.

He suddenly figured out a truth.

No matter how good Zhang Cuilan is, it can only be a shallow relationship, and it can only be a test of the feelings in her previous life, how can four months of getting along be compared with forty years of companionship?

In this relationship that shouldn't happen because of rebirth, Zhang Cuilan didn't lose because she didn't love herself enough, nor did she want to hurt her, but a joke made by fate, the only thing she could do was to cut through the mess quickly, which would be good for everyone.

"Teacher Tang. ”

Thinking of this, Wu Ying, like the previous life, became a little trembling because of nervousness and apprehension, but in the previous life, he was afraid that Tang Yuewan would refuse, but in this life, even he didn't know why he was so afraid.

"I, can I, can I be nice to you?"

At this moment, Wu Yingcheng seemed to have returned to his previous life, returned to the small river, returned to the beautiful morning, Tang Yuewan's face finally bloomed with that rare bright red, just like the epiphany, because of the rare flash and become infinitely beautiful.

It's just that this feeling is very short and hazy, although it is close at hand, it cannot be captured, and it does not have the impulse and passion of the previous life to hold in his arms.

But Tang Yuewan is still the same, showing the shyness and timidity that girls should have in this era, burying her head like an ostrich in the wind and sand, and answering like in the previous life, "I, we, can we, first, be ordinary friends first?"

Wu Yingcheng looked at her and tried his best to get back the feeling in his previous life, although he couldn't find it again, but he quickly found the reason.

Now that he has no feeling of his previous life, it may not be because of Zhang Cuilan's intervention that he took away the love that should have belonged to Tang Yuewan, but his mentality in his sixties can no longer be like a young man, crazy because of the couple's every move.

But that feeling can never be found again, and isn't it a new love?

"What kind of friend is an ordinary friend?"

He still asked Tang Yuewan like in his previous life, although there was no passion in his eyes, he still had expectations, looking forward to her giving a different answer, looking forward to their love, which was different from the previous life.

Her answer is really different, not the elusiveness of the previous life, but with the innocence of a girl, and an indescribable sense of distance in it, "Ordinary friends are the kind of friends who can do anything except not hold hands." ”

In the previous life, she just lowered her head shyly.

Wu Yingying didn't know what it meant, but he knew that maybe their love would really be another kind of love, a love that people look forward to and are familiar with, a love that he will never forget for the rest of his life.

Since it is love, it must be able to stand the test, this is what Wu Yingcheng has always thought, he never believed in the statement decades later: don't test love, because love can't stand the test.

The biggest difference between passion and love is that passion can occur between any man and a woman, while love can only happen between a specific man and a woman.

This kind of test is not man-made, it is a test, but a test that goes with the flow, a test choice that has to be made because of life, but Wu Yingcheng didn't expect such a test to come soon.

On November 2, Zhang Cuilan came, as always, expressing her apologies and worries with her own behavior and words, which was completely different from Tang Yuewan's quiet gaze.

first explained that he only found out about this last night, and then asked Wang Sufen on the side why she didn't tell her, and then opened her clothes to see the injuries on Wu Yingcheng's body, and boiled water to wipe him around the wound to prevent infection, and asked an old Chinese medicine doctor who his father knew to recuperate for him...

The people who made the whole room, as well as the masters in the workshop next to them, all knew again that he, Wu Yingcheng, was injured again, and needed to be taken care of, so don't disturb him to rest if he has nothing to do, and do everything possible to protect him as a big man.

"Cuilan!"

Wu Yingcheng hadn't thought of how to tell Wang Sufen about this, but now that she was there, seeing Zhang Cuilan's tired sweat, she could only scream first.

"Don't be busy, I'll take care of myself, besides, isn't there still a mother here, you can rest for a while. ”

Zhang Cuilan wiped the sweat from her forehead, smiled, and said, "You think I'm the eldest lady of the official family from the Demon Capital, I can't be tired of this work." ”

At this moment, Tang Yuewan followed behind the third mother, Feng Xingzhi, and came in.

At this moment, Wu Yingcheng thought about something, even he didn't know it, his mind was only blank, and he was stunned for a long time, only then did he remember that today was Sunday, and Tang Yuewan just happened to be on vacation.

Fortunately, Zhang Cuilan was still like that, she would never give him any problems, she warmly beckoned the two into the house, poured water for the two like a servant, and after finishing her work, she went into the kitchen to cook with Wang Sufen.

Tang Yuewan was like a kitten at this time, and walked in tentatively and asked, "Wu Yingcheng, was the eldest sister invited by your family to help just now?"

Wu Yingcheng didn't know how to answer this question.