It turned out that he did not go out, and it turned out that his promise was not just words.

Kang Yurong was immediately overjoyed, walked over, sat down at the table, and picked up the embroidery in the needle basket to thread the needle, in order to hide the joy that could not be concealed in his heart.

She embroidered stitch by stitch, seemingly focused, but in fact absent-minded. Those dark eyes always couldn't hold back, and they looked at him secretly.

His eyebrows are thick, his eyes are bright, and his lips are thin...... He's good-looking.

He is so good-looking, but he always has a tight face, how good he smiles, how good he smiles at her.

However, her wish was disappointed, he did not smile at her, let alone say a word to her, and did not even bother to give her a look.

Between them, it always begins in silence and ends in silence.

In fact, when the candle night was spent in the cave room, she wanted to talk to him, and wanted to tell him loudly that she was grateful for the arrangement of fate to make her a member of the Zhang family and his wife, and she would definitely serve him with all her heart.

However, at that time, she was not only timid, but also the traditional education she received from childhood did not allow her to speak first at that time. Her mother told her that the right thing to do was that he had to take the initiative and he would speak first. However, when it was dawn, she couldn't wait for his words.

The inseparable silence between them began that night.

When she thinks of this, the remorse in her eyes always rises. She always wondered: if she had opened her mouth that night, would their cave candle night have begun, and would the silence that had stood among them cease to exist?

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world......

The windows are open, and the sunlight is slowly moving in the room, and occasionally a wisp or two of a light breeze blows in. The house was quiet, but the old locust tree outside the window was very lively.

Her hand paused, and she listened quietly to the chirping of the little birds, who were very noisy, fighting for food, quarreling, or singing? A slight smile involuntarily welled up at the corner of her mouth.

The years are quiet!

Well, it's nice to be quiet.

Well, as long as you're with him, it's good to be quiet.

This "quiet" good time was finally disturbed.

A little maid ran in with a few books in her hand: "Young master, this is the book you want." ”

Zhang Shengcheng took it lazily and took out a copy and flipped through it.

This maid has been serving by Zhang Shengcheng's side for several years, and her nature is also lively and talkative, and after handing the book over, she asked curiously: "Young master, why are the words on these books all twisted and turned?" I can't understand any of them. ”

Zhang Shengcheng said: "This is English, it's strange if you can understand it." ”

The little maid said, "Yes, this is English? Alas, young master, I heard that your foreign language is slippery, so let us tell us a paragraph? ”

Listen to him speak English?

She couldn't help but look up at him, and her expectations were self-evident.

He was silent for a moment, a hint of cunning flashed in his sparkling eyes, then glanced at her, raised his thick eyebrows, and said, "Okay." ”

His thin lips closed one by one, and he spat out a fluent piece of English.

What he said was: "My name is Kang Yurong, I am a pig, I am ignorant and illiterate, but I am uneasy about the status quo, but I want to cling to the winged eagle who is well-informed and knowledgeable." A stupid pig like me, who is lowly and lowly, should stay in the world of pigs, but I insist on climbing out of the pigsty and being with the eagle. So I deserve to be ridiculed and ridiculed, whoever makes me so ambitious, who makes me restless and self-conscious, stupid pigs like me should ......"