Qin Meixing's heart was probably touched, and Zhou An felt that she was silent.

Just when Zhou An wondered if this question had ruined her mood and was about to apologize, Qin Meixing spoke up, her voice was a little emotional and erratic.

"Why don't you want to? You're right, which woman doesn't want to have a shoulder to lean on? If you can rely on people, which woman wants to support a family alone? Unfortunately, my sister's life is not good, when Zhou Jinbao's parents asked someone to go to my house to propose, my parents were moved by the bride price promised by Zhou Jinbao's parents, and they didn't care whether I wanted to or not, so they married me! And then took the bride price money to my eldest brother to marry a daughter-in-law! Alas! Sister is like this in this life, I don't want to toss anymore, I just want to raise Guangyao now, and see that Guangyao can live better than me in the future, and my sister will be content......"

These should be the truths in Qin Meixing's heart, Zhou An listened to it, and couldn't help but feel some pity.

"Sister, it's a pity that I'm much younger than you, otherwise a good woman like you, I would definitely chase home to be a daughter-in-law!"

When these words came out, Zhou An's heart trembled a little, because he was weak-hearted, and he was afraid that Qin Meixing would turn his face and teach him a lesson, and he would definitely be ashamed of himself at that time.

But despite being a little weak-hearted, he mustered up the courage to say it.

Because, he really thinks so in his heart, in his eyes, Qin Meixing is indeed a good woman, the kind of Xiuwai Hui, he Zhou An did not marry such a daughter-in-law in his previous life, and he has always regretted it, in this life, although it is impossible for him and Qin Meixing, but at this moment, in this situation, he wants to say what is in his heart.

How can you understand that if you look at herself, maybe she won't be angry?

"Huh, you?"

Qin Meixing really didn't get angry, she laughed, Zhou An felt that she was in a better mood from her laughter, it seemed that she didn't take it seriously, she just thought that he was praising her in a different way.

Suddenly, she hugged Zhou An's small waist with both hands and hugged him in her arms, her whole body was gently covered on Zhou An's back, and she sighed lightly: "Alas! sister knows that you are comforting me, but sister is still very happy, thank you Anzi!"

Zhou An could feel her leaning her face on his shoulder, a strand of hair was blown by the wind, brushing his neck indiscriminately, a little itchy.

Zhou An could feel that Qin Meixing's hug had no other meaning, but his body was still frozen, and he didn't dare to move.

Because she inadvertently put a pair of murder weapons against his back.

At this moment, Zhou An'an was like a kidnapper with a dagger on his back, and he didn't dare to move.

But unlike being held hostage by the kidnappers, he hoped that he would be held hostage by Qin Meixing for as long as possible.

It's a pity that the road from Zhoujia Village in the county seat is so long, and before Zhou An had time to experience it carefully, the battery car arrived at the head of the village.

Qin Meixing subconsciously sat up and tried her best to distance herself from Zhou An, Zhou An turned her head slightly, and saw that her cheeks were slightly red, and she was silently arranging her slightly messy hair.

A sense of loss welled up in the head of Zhou Yi's head.

For the first time in his life, he hated that Zhoujia Village was too close to the county seat.

In the past, he always sighed that Zhoujia Village was too far away from the county seat, and it was inconvenient to do anything.

"Anzi! Guangyao and I are right under the village! It's a big night, it's not good for people to see!"

"Okay!"

Zhou An parked the car at the head of the village, and when Qin Meixing got out of the car to hug her son Guangyao, she and Zhou An found that the kid had fallen asleep at some point.

Zhou An touched the child's forehead, "Sister, the glorious fever seems to have subsided!"

"Really, that's great!"

Qin Meixing also touched her son's head and smiled happily.

"Then, Anzi, Guangyao and I will leave first, thank you tonight!"

Qin Meixing picked up the child and finally thanked Zhou An.

Zhou An smiled and nodded, "Okay, sister, don't be so polite with me in the future?" I don't want to be so thanked like this!"

"Flutter!"

Qin Meixing was amused by his success, glanced at him with a smile, nodded and carried the child into the village.

Watching her swaying back disappear into the night at the head of the village, when Zhou An was about to ride home, he was surprised that his cousin Zhou Jian was there?

Stunned, "Little sword?"

Zhou An waited at the head of the village for seven or eight minutes, and Zhou Jian, who was sweating on a bicycle, belatedly appeared in his sight.

"Big brother, you're riding too fast, aren't you? I shouted at you to ride slower, wait for me, you're running faster, what do you mean, brother?

As soon as Zhou Jian rode closer, he squinted and complained to Zhou An, and Zhou An touched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Did you call me?"

"Shouted! shouted several times!"

"Then it must be that your voice is too quiet, I didn't hear it anyway!" Zhou An threw the pot to Zhou Jian.

"Humph!"

Zhou Jian snorted unhappily, no longer bothered with this shameless big brother, and took the lead in riding into the village.

Zhou An looked at Zhou Jian's angry appearance, and smiled, he knew that Zhou Jian would definitely lose his anger for a while, and he would only last for a day if he died, and when he rode home, he had been reminiscing about the feeling of being held in Qin Meixing's arms tonight.

Well, it's very secure!

……

Back at the residence, Zhou An took out the fishing shovel and called Zhou Jian to go out to fish together, Zhou Jian, who was still angry, snorted coldly, but still walked over and snatched the plastic bucket containing the fishing from Zhou An's hand and went out first.

It's just that the face is a little long, and the face is full of "baby is unhappy, come and coax me!"

However, Zhou An would have eaten him to death a long time ago, and would coax him?

"Little sword, pick up the earthworms, hurry up!"

"Let's go!

"I'm going to play a flashlight, you can do it! Hurry up! What do you do watching me? Do you think I'm going to change my mind if you look at me like this? Hurry up, hurry up! Don't tell me you don't know how to? Your IQ isn't that low, is it?"

……

Zhou Jian, who was already angry, dared not speak out, and under the grievance, his mouth was so upturned that he could almost hang up the oil bottle. But the more he didn't lose his anger, the more Zhou An ordered him to do this and that, his mouth seemed to be open, and he was so rare that Zhou Jian couldn't get out of his stomach.

Because if you study carefully, there is not a single dirty word in Zhou An's words, but every sentence chokes him and wants to roll his eyes, and Zhou Jian, who is angry, does things and walks with some emotions, no, because he walked forward with his head held high, and suddenly stepped on the ridge with one foot in the air, one foot into a drainage gap on the ridge, and one fell into the edamame bush.

Zhou Jian's head was stunned.

And the eldest brother's poisonous tongue that choked on death and didn't pay for his life hasn't let him go.

"Are you two? Do you have breathing out of your eyes? Such a big gap, you aimed at stepping into it, right? How about it?

"Dirt, big brother, you sarcastically mock me like this, I, I ......"

Zhou Jian, who was angry and aggrieved, turned over and sat on the ridge and wanted to say something cruel, but I didn't find a suitable threat word for a long time, and I was so depressed that I almost cried.

Zhou An restrained his smile at this time, walked over and stretched out his hand to him, "Get up, I can not be sarcastic about you, but the condition is that you are not allowed to be angry anymore, okay?"

"Brother, don't bring you like this, it's obviously your fault, and you don't allow me to be angry? Don't I even have the right to be angry?"

Zhou An touched his head with a smile, and Zhou Jian tilted his head angrily to get rid of his stinky hands.

"Fool, who says you don't have the right to be angry? If you can, if you can ignore my poisonous tongue......

Zhou Jian: "......"