Father Han came out of the millet field and beckoned Han Xuan to load the cart, he had to pull a cart of millet home first, otherwise the ox cart would not be able to load. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Han family's ox cart is specially built and very sturdy. In order to facilitate the loading of millet rice, Han's mother also sewed a big kudzu cloth bag and put it on the carriage to prevent the millet from falling and to facilitate unloading of the car. The basket for millet is also covered with kudzu bags.

"Everyone, what are you doing putting bales of grass on the bus?"

"Give Lao Huang a supper. ”

"It doesn't eat late-night snacks. ”

"Oh, then I'll take it and throw it away. ”

"No need, just pull it back and give it to eat. ”

"Didn't you say it doesn't eat supper?"

"If you don't have it, you won't eat it, now that you cut the grass, it will have supper at night. ”

“……”

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Han's father and Luo Qinian's soldiers split into two ways. Han's father drove to the drying field, and Luo Qinian went home to get water and food.

"Sister-in-law, are you going to the sunbath?" Han Xiu came out of the boudoir, she wore a well-cut pink dress today, which perfectly displayed her bumpy and beautiful figure. The hair bun is delicate, embellished with a few fiery red pearl flowers, greasy and pink, like the colorful glow on the horizon, enthusiastic as fire, and like a half-open peony, shy and timid.

Luo Qinian stopped, "Little sister, you are so beautiful today." ”

Han Xiujiao smiled: "Is my sister-in-law going to the show?"

"Well, when I came back to get water and food, I was about to go to the drying field, and my father was unloading the car over there. ”

"I'll go. She snatched Luo Qinian's back basket: "Sister-in-law is very tired from a busy day's work, so I'm bored at home, so I'll walk for you." ”

"Hey, you're going to guard the millet there. ”

"Got it. Han Xiucan smiled, just in line with her. I don't know, that person, will go to the drying field today......

Han Xiu swayed all the way, and hired Tingting to be pitiful.

"Alas, isn't this the little girl of the old manniu family, they have grown so big, and they look so pretty......" The broken-mouthed women whispered behind her. Han Xiu's eyes were smiling, she liked the feeling of being watched by others, and she liked others to praise her beauty. Of course, if there is someone who also likes her and praises her, she ...... I'll wake up laughing when I dream about it.

"Dad, you're tired, take a break and drink saliva. ”

Father Han shuddered, turned his head to look at his old daughter carefully, and found that there was no change, so he drank water from his daughter's hand with confidence.

"Xiu'er, are you uncomfortable in your voice? ”

Han Xiu's face is full of spring, and that person said that he likes gentle women, and she is willing to turn into water for him.

"You don't have a fever, right?" Father Han probed her forehead with his hand, the temperature was normal, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Xiu'er, is there something wrong with you?"

"It's not ......," Han Xiu came back to his senses, "I'm growing up, and I'll learn to share the burden with my father." ”

Father Han ironed in his heart, and ate a few pieces of dim sum with a smile, "You pay attention, don't let the birds take the millet away, Dad has to go to the field." ”

"Dad, slow down, don't be too tired, if you can't do it, ask the eldest brother to do it. ”

"Hey—"

The daughter is sensible, so that Han's father, who is over half a hundred years old, feels comfortable as if he has drunk old wine, which is delicious, and he is dizzy and floats all the way back to the ground. He told Han Xiu's performance today to Han's mother. Han's mother wrinkled her brows: "Old man, it's time for us to find Xiu'er's in-laws." ”

Father Han was not confused, but Han Xiu finally became sensible, and he wanted to stay for two more years.

Han's mother looked at Han's father's reluctant old face and sighed: "The woman is not staying, staying here and staying will become an enemy." ”

……

Han Xiu waited and waited, and waited until the sun was about to set before waiting for the person she was thinking about. She watched his figure appear on the edge of the drying field, looking around, not knowing who he was looking for. She wanted to meet him and tell him that she was waiting for him, but the reserve of her daughter's family told her to stay where she was and wait, waiting for him to come and say goodbye to him.

"Xiu'er, can I call you that?" his voice was warm, moistening Han Xiu's heart like spring breeze and rain.

"Hmm. Shamefully replied, Han Xiu in love is like a flower with dew drops in the morning light, swaying in the breeze, beautiful and charming.

Li Xianren looked at this face that was not outstanding, but because of his shyness, his pink cheeks were dyed with peach pink clouds, which was more beautiful than the rouge she smeared. His heart swayed, and he cupped her cheek and lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

"Xiu'er, you are so beautiful. ”

Han Xiu was stunned by the sudden kiss, she was stunned, dizzy, and looked at Li Xianren stupidly: "You are also good-looking." ”

Li Xianren's heart suddenly cooled, and his face stiffened for a moment, but he was good at hiding his emotions, and he raised a smile that turned everyone upside down, and his tone was reproachful and doting: "Xiu'er, a man wants to say handsome, not good-looking." ”

Han Xiu was ashamed and lowered his head, revealing a slender swan neck: white and tender, with a layer of delicate fur. Li Xianren hurriedly looked away, and secretly said: Han Xiu is not useless, at least he is in good shape...... Besides, she is obsessed with herself, and she listens to her very much, and it is not bad to marry her.

However, his heart was lost, as if a piece was missing...... Luo Qinian's beautiful face appeared in front of him, and he sighed in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Brother Li, I made a snack, can you taste it. ”

As he spoke, he opened the basket and took out a plate of mung bean cake from it. The snow-white porcelain plates, pink carvings, green pastries, and vivid colors are particularly beautiful.

Li Xianren picked up the bamboo chopsticks, picked up a piece of mung bean cake and took a small bite, which melted in his mouth, and the thick fragrance was full of cheeks, he liked it very much. After eating one piece, he ate another piece.

Han Xiu held his chin and watched him eat pastries, thinking about how someone could look so good when he ate. Her brother eats a lot, for fear that others will rob him, and she ...... It's also gulfy and rude. I couldn't help but peek at his eating appearance, well, chopsticks like this......

After eating the pastry, Li Xianren took out a neatly folded white silk handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and elegantly wiped the pastry crumbs from his mouth. Praise: "Xiu'er, the mung bean cake you made is so delicious, the best pastry I have ever tasted." ”

"Really?" her eyes widened, "then I'll bring it back to you tomorrow." ”

Li Xianren coughed lightly: "I can't come tomorrow because I have something." "He wants to maintain a sense of mystery and distance in front of her, and of course, freshness is also required. He can't have too much contact with her, what he can't get is the best.

"That's right. Han Xiu was disappointed, and his voice was muffled.

"I'll come when I have time. "I didn't say the specific time to come, hanging, the easiest to take the bait. The corners of his lips are slightly raised, he can't be married to Luo Qinian, and it's not bad to be relatives with her. And the Han family will become a stepping stone for him to realize his wishes...... Luo Qinian, it will still fall into his hands in the end, he is not in a hurry.

"The sun is going to set, go home. It is not safe for a little girl to walk alone at night. ”

"Uh-huh. Han Xiu nodded, Brother Li was too good to her. Her father never cared about her little girl walking at night...... She was a little aggrieved, but that grievance was quickly replaced by Li Xianren's tenderness.