"I admire my sister, at least I don't have that much courage. ”

Since she was a child, her sister has been excellent in character and learning, and has always been the object of praise from the elders in the village. After arriving at the university, it was a work-study program, and I didn't ask my family for a penny of living expenses.

He is different, since he was a child, his grades have been more than the level of the upper and lower levels, and he does not have the courage and courage of his sister, so ruthless to himself.

"Why be presumptuous, you're also very good. ”

Zhou resolutely pursed his lips, and he couldn't deny Rong Zheng's words.

"How did you and my sister meet?"

Rong Zheng was stunned for a moment, recalling the first time he and Zhou Ling met.

Fortunately, Zhou Ling had already greeted him in advance before coming.

"The place we rented before was very close, and we got to know each other as soon as we came and went. ”

This answer was made up by Zhou Linglai in the car before he came. There's no way he could tell them that he was picked up by Zhou Ling, right?

"That's the love that lasts for a long time. ”

"Sort of......

Rong Zheng is also not sure whether he fell in love with Zhou Ling at first sight or for a long time.

I only knew that the relationship happened inexplicably, and a lot of things happened to them during this period, and it was not easy for them to get together.

After going back and forth, the two of them talked about more and more topics.

Tiannan Haibei, except for games and the like, Rong Zheng doesn't know much, and the rest of the topics are very happy.

Soon, the relationship between the two took a sharp turn.

When Zhou Yiran was called to take a bath, he turned around and called his brother-in-law.

In the hall, Zhou Ling leaned on the pillar and looked at Rong Zheng who had just extinguished the cigarette butt.

"Good conversation?"

Rong Zheng laughed, threw a cigarette butt and trotted to Zhou Ling's side.

It was drizzling outside, and the night was very hazy.

At night, the two lay on the wooden bed, staring at the mosquito net on the bed in a daze.

"Xiao Ling, you...... Isn't it sad?"

Rong Zheng took Zhou Ling's hands folded on his abdomen, and asked with some difficulty.

Zhou Ling was silent for a long time, as if he didn't know how to answer his question.

I also don't understand how Rong Zheng turned the topic to such a serious aspect.

For a long time, she shook her head in the darkness, "Don't be sad. ”

It's just that no one can see the flicker of loss and pain in her eyes.

Rong Zheng turned over, faced Zhou Ling, and said seriously and seriously: "In front of me, you will always be my god." ”

In the dark night, Zhou Ling seemed to be able to see the sincerity in his dark pupils, word by word, so serious.

"Really?"

Her voice blew through Rong Zheng's ears with temptation, and her smooth arms hung around Rong Zheng's neck.

Rong Zheng took advantage of the situation to run his hand through her smooth hair and wrap it around her waist.

A night of fun......

The next day, Rong Zheng was woken up by the sound of a chicken.

When he lifted the quilt, he was immediately invaded by a burst of coldness, which woke Zhou Ling up, and the two went to the hall for breakfast after washing.

When I walked into the hall, I happened to meet Zhou Yiran, who had just gotten up.

Zhou resolutely touched his chin, and his ambiguous gaze circled between the two.

"Brother-in-law, it's not so easy to marry my sister. Zhou resolutely looked at the two and let out a lewd laugh.

Rong Zheng blushed a little, the structure of the old house is indeed not very soundproof.

And Zhou Yiran slept next door to them last night, they moved so loudly, they wouldn't hear it all, right?

Zhou Ling looked as usual, just glared at Zhou Yiran and signaled him not to talk nonsense.

His proposal made Rong Zheng feel that it was not worth mentioning, after all, he was with Zhou Ling.

If you want to marry Zhou Ling, it depends on Zhou Ling's own intentions.

Zhou Ling seemed to understand Rong Zheng's indifference to this sentence, so he asked rhetorically: "You don't think it's easy to marry me?"

"Didn't you already agree to my proposal?"

Rong Zheng raised his eyes and looked at her in confusion, wasn't it?

"You don't want to bother thinking about it before you get married?"

"Of course not. ”

Rong Zheng resolutely vetoed it.

After breakfast, Father Zhou was going to go to the ground, leaving a few of them.

Zhou's mother went to the yard to feed the chickens and tidy up the vegetables.

Rong Zheng can't do these things, so even if he wants to go up and offer his courtesy, he doesn't have the ability.

Seeing that Rong Zheng was bored, Zhou Ling decided to take him to the back mountain to have a look.

The back mountain is not far from Zhou Ling's house, but the road is not easy to walk.

It was a winding path, no cement, solid dirt road.

Coupled with the fact that it rained heavily yesterday, the earth at the foot of the mountain was washed away at the moment, exposing the rocks.

The lower terrain has accumulated water, forming a small puddle.

However, the water in the puddle is very muddy, orange-yellow, because it is mixed with a lot of sediment.

Zhou Ling took Rong Zheng up the mountain from a road that was easier to walk.

It is said that it is easy to walk, but in fact, it is just a layer of stones.

It's a little slippery, but it's much easier than a dirt road that's one foot deep and one foot shallow.

If you are not careful, if you step on soft soil, the whole thing will be slipping in the air.

Now Rong Zheng can understand why Zhou Ling must wear a raincoat when he comes out.

The paths are covered with thorns and all sorts of branches and leaves.

After yesterday's rain, these leaves and branches are covered with water, if you don't wear a raincoat to pass here.

You can't get wet all at once.

Zhou Ling was accustomed to these, and she reached out to pull Rong Zheng, who was very uncomfortable.

Rong Zheng stubbornly refused, but instead ran to Zhou Ling and led her to walk.

"Do you know how to get around?"

Zhou Ling looked at him amusedly.

"Isn't there just one way here?"

Rong Zheng raised his head and watched the path meander and stretch into the distance.

As long as you follow this path, isn't it?

Don't argue with Rong Zheng more, Zhou Ling took Rong Zheng to be afraid of the upper half of the mountain. Then a different path was made on the mountainside.

After passing through a bamboo forest, we finally came to the slope of the back mountain.

The leafy bamboos blocked most of the sun, leaving only dappled sunlight on the two of them.

Along the way, there are still a lot of bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest.

The white mist-like layer on the bamboo adds to the gentlemanly elegance.

As soon as I approached here, I was greeted by the scent of bamboo.

The fragrance is not so strong that you can't even smell it if you don't smell it carefully.

A faint fragrance is caught in the breeze, looming.

Out of the bamboo forest, the warm sunshine immediately came, warm and pleasant.

There is a flat layer here, and trees are rare, and most of them are very low-growing grasses.

At a glance, you can see the scenery at the foot of the mountain.

Unfortunately, there were still droplets of water on the grass, and they could not lie on the grass to their heart's content.

Otherwise, it's not bad to spend the morning sun.

Rong Zheng looked down and could see the white cement road, like a belt running through the entire village.

The neat fields and houses seem to be divided in two by this belt, and the winding roads lead to the houses of the village, and then many small roads are scattered and crisscrossed.