Regarding Zhen Pingle's sudden move, everyone has their own opinions, and most people remain quiet and wait to see what happens.

A month has passed, Zhen Pingle has become an ordinary farmer, and he has already taken care of many large and small affairs of the grange.

may also want to fight for herself, which was originally the most difficult level for her, but she didn't expect her to do it decently. Dragging her sick body, she survived!

The most significant effect is not that she can dig and farm, but that her body has improved significantly, her body bones are much better, her body has risen more than an inch, and even the small hill on her chest has become a big hill.

Mama Zhou would come to the Grange to see Zhen Pingle once in three or five days, and then it became seven or eight days, and then ten days and half a month, and soon this spring passed and summer came.

In the scorching summer, Zhen Pingle was lying on the straw pile, in the quiet night, the stars were shining, and the fragrance of the soil was smelled in his nose, Zhen Pingle enjoyed such a calm. Her heart was relaxed, and her mouth was humming a recently learned folk song, and the clear singing voice spread far, far away.

When Tian came to deliver food to Zhen Pingle, what he saw was this concubine's casual and lazy appearance.

Even if she lent Tian a hundred guts, she never imagined that the owner would let her granddaughter work as a hired farmer. In Tian's eyes, when she was saved by the owner, her life was no longer hers, and a lowly person like a hired farmer was as glorious as being a noblewoman.

But some people do the opposite.

Tian walked over with a bright smile, stood beside Zhen Pingle, and saw Zhen Pingle with his eyes closed, she was thinking that if she didn't make a noise, the food would soon be cold, but the person lying on the straw sat up by himself.

Zhen Pingle straightened up, saw that it was Tian's, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and said indifferently: "Put it away, I'll take the dishes and chopsticks back myself in a while." ”

Tian got along with Zhen Pingle for the past three months, knowing that Zhen Pingle was not as close to her as he was when he first met, although Tian didn't know what the reason was, he tried not to shake in front of Zhen Pingle's eyes.

However, when he heard that Zhen Pingle was leaving the Grange soon, Tian wanted to send something to show it.

Taking out the food in the basket and placing it, Tian Shi was not in a hurry to leave, she took out something from her arms, hesitated, and then stretched out her hand and handed it to Zhen Pingle.

"This is for you, I made it myself, if the eldest lady doesn't dislike it, I hope you can accept it." Tian was holding a purse in his hand, which was rarely sewn with gold thread, probably because he was worried that it would be too cheap to give it away, and just one purse cost Tian a month's wages. Tian really likes Zhen Pingle, if her identity is not a lowly peasant woman, she will think about asking Zhen Pingle to marry her son.

Of course this is impossible, her son is now someone else's son. Tian didn't know that the old grudge between Zhen Pingle and Qu Hetian had accumulated for two lifetimes, and it was not for her to send something and solve it in three or two sentences.

Zhen Pingle stared at Tian's rough palm with complicated eyes, she didn't dislike the purse badly, but she really didn't want to get too close to Tian. Tian is a responsible person, she lives a very hard life, but she is helpless to be that person's mother.

In the future, Zhen Pingle will have to deal with Qu Hetian, no matter which way you think about it, Tian can only get as far away from her as possible, if she didn't know that Tian is Qu Hetian's biological mother, Zhen Pingle will definitely not show his closeness to Tian when he meets him for the first time.

However, three months have passed, because of Zhen Pingle's deliberate actions, Tian did not disturb her with interest, and now although she is leaving, she can't accept Tian's benefits softly because she has been together for a long time.

Zhen Pingle stood up with a smile and said ruthlessly: "No need, I still have a lot at home." ”

This sentence sounded like a show-off, more like disgust, and then Zhen Pingle didn't intend to explain, it would be better if Tian misunderstood, so that in the future, the two of them would have nothing to do with each other, and the damage would only be lighter. Things are always changing, who would have thought that an inconspicuous peasant woman would be the mother of her enemy, only to blame fate.

Zhen Pingle is very direct, just don't say that we still pretend not to know each other in the future, after all, Tian doesn't have many contacts, although life is hard, but the people he contacts are very simple, but she hasn't learned to hide her feelings.

When he was rejected, Tian's smile froze on his face for a moment, and that kind of ashamed expression was a little unbearable even for Zhen Pingle to look at, let alone Qu Hetian, who was hiding in the dark and peeking.

Zhen Pingle smiled, waiting for Tian to clean up his mood and understand her good intentions, so that he would not always be so good to her in the future, and gradually drifting away was the right way.

Tian withdrew his hand gloomily, and there were still many things to say to Zhen Pingle, but because of the refusal just now, it would be embarrassing to say anything, Tian stood in place stiffly, and only after a while did he raise his head and smile at Zhen Pingle, and turned around and left.

Zhen Pingle looked at the back of Tian's walking away and sighed faintly.

"Humph! Everyone is gone, who are you pretending to show to whom? Qu Hetian came out of his back, he was hiding behind the haystack, if it wasn't for Tian's focus on Zhen Pingle, I am afraid he would still be pleasantly surprised to see his son.

Qu Hetian looked at Zhen Pingle coldly, and said hatefully: "It's just a fallen orphan girl, relying on her own identity to wantonly oppress the people, I don't think you are a good person, it's just a hypocrite on weekdays, and now you look helpless, do you want to win sympathy in front of me?" ”

As he spoke, Qu Hetian took two steps forward, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to pinch Zhen Pingle's chin.

Zhen Pingle took two steps back calmly, didn't take Qu Hetian in his eyes at all, and said indifferently: "What are you doing here, if you want to see your mother, she has already left." ”

It was an unintentional sentence, but it stung Qu Hetian's wound.

Although he is nominally a descendant of the official family, in the final analysis, he has the blood of a lowly peasant woman in his bones, which is the past he has never wanted to recall, but it has been lightly mentioned by others.

Qu Hetian wanted to strangle Zhen Pingle at this moment.

"Don't be complacent, I'll see how far you can go in the future." Qu Hetian pointed at Zhen Pingle's nose and scolded angrily: "You don't even look at what your identity is, and you dare to talk to me like this?" Believe it or not, I raise my hand at will, your hypocritical father will definitely tie you up personally and send it to me obediently, you are too addicted to lip service, what else do you think you can do! ”

"People are willing to be good to you, it is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, not only do you not know how to cherish, but also ridicule others, I think you are no one in your eyes, and you are becoming more and more lawless!"