After breakfast, Wen Qing prepared lunch for them, warmed it on the stove, and then she washed her face and was about to go out.

"Dad, I don't think the mud in the backyard is easy to walk, you can rest today, don't go to the ground to plant things, save where you fall."

Wen Sheng sat on the threshold and sharpened something, and when he heard this, he raised his head and said, "Qing'er, do I look like someone who will fall as soon as I walk?" ”

Wen Qing smoothed the green silk, tied a ponytail again, and said, "Dad, find some pebbles when you have time...... The stones came and spread them on the road from the door of the house to the gate of the courtyard, so that even if it rained in the future, we would have a serious way to walk. ”

Wen Sheng pondered for a moment, and then responded.

Wen Qing took an oil-paper umbrella and went out, and when he met Wang Zhuangyuan, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard and looking at the small pale yellow flowers blooming on the fence, he patted him on the shoulder very familiarly.

"I'm leaving, you can help me take care of my father and Yun'er, okay?"

Wang Zhuangyuan looked at her, his thick black eyelashes fell and raised, and the arc was like a butterfly.

"Where are you going?"

"Go and do things and earn money to support your family."

He stepped forward and said, "I can too." ”

Wen Qing was stunned, and before he understood what he meant, Wen Sheng sighed, "It's cut to my hand." ”

"Dad, are you alright?"

Wen Qing walked back and bent over to look at Wen Sheng's wounds. Wen Yun next to him hugged the puppet man and snorted, muttering in a low voice: "Ah Gong is lying, Ah Gong is not as good as Yun'er......"

Only then did Wen Qing understand why Wen Sheng was hiding and tucking away, she patted Wen Yun's head and coaxed softly: "Yun'er, when your mother is away, you have to take care of your grandfather." Ah Gong is old and his eyes are not good, you have to remind him to rest for a while to watch the puppet for half an hour, otherwise he will really cut his hand, it will be very painful. ”

Wen Yun had never been disobedient to Wen Qing, and nodded directly: "I understand, I will take care of my grandfather, let my mother leave with confidence." ”

Wen Sheng's heart trembled, not to mention that Wen Qing was not smart, at least the words just now seemed to him to solve his embarrassment so naturally. But this also shows that Wen Qing's mind is spinning quickly, she won't find out something, right?

Wen Qing was relieved and left home. Wen Sheng later realized that he seemed to have something to do yet, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally came up with it.

"Qing'er's money bag hasn't been given to her yet!"

Could it be that you want to buy overlord meat in the West Market?

Qing'er will be beaten!

Wen Sheng hurriedly took the money bag out, and it happened that it was raining lightly at this time, and he was careless and hit Wang Zhuangyuan, who was blocking the door.

Wang Zhuangyuan was holding up the small flowers picked from the fence to show Wen Yun, who was not very interested, after all, flowers were all things that girls played with, and he didn't like them very much.

was hit by Wen Sheng like this, Wang Zhuangyuan pressed one hand on the dirt ground, and the pale yellow flowers were also pressed into the dirt.

The raindrops hit the back of his hand, and he shivered with cold, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, rubbing the mud up and down. Wen Yun can see clearly that he doesn't know how to take care of himself than a child like himself.

Wen Yun was very helpless, "Wang Zhuangyuan, you come to the house, I'll take you to wash your hands." ”

Wen Sheng also chased after him, "Wang Zhuangyuan, your hand is not injured, right?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan shook his head, and after washing his hands, Wen Sheng sighed again: "There is no umbrella!" ”

As usual, they always have an umbrella. Wen Yun sat on Wen Sheng's shoulder, Wen Sheng leaned on Wen Qing, it was enough for three people to hold an umbrella, but Wen Qing now had to go out to do things alone, and the umbrella at home was not enough.

"Grandpa, there is no second umbrella at home, I thought you were looking for something for so long."

Wen Sheng looked up to the sky and sighed, "It's over, if Xiao Qingqing buys overlord meat, he will definitely be detained." ”

Wang Zhuangyuan's eyes moved, and he asked slowly, "What's the matter?" ”

Wen Sheng looked at him sadly, "It's all because you have made my memory bad, and I forgot such an important thing, Xiao Qingqing will definitely be angry." ”

"She won't be angry......"

"Yes!"

Wang Zhuangyuan asked, "Why?" ”

"Because of you!" Wen Sheng grabbed two handfuls of hair, looked at a cute Wen Yun and another cute Wang Zhuangyuan, and had an idea in his heart.

He definitely couldn't leave the house, because he didn't feel at ease when Wen Yun and Wang Zhuangyuan stayed together. Then there is only - Wang Zhuangyuan will send a money bag to Wen Qing!

"Wang Zhuangyuan, are you willing to do Qing'er a favor?"

Wang Zhuangyuan blinked his eyes and tilted his head, just like Wen Yun.

Wen Sheng stuffed the money bag into his hand and said with a smile: "Send this money bag to the Gu family's dyeing workshop." You said that you are the champion of literature, then you should also recognize the four words of Gu's dyeing workshop, but don't go wrong on the road. There are two roads to Baisha Town, one big road and one small road, and there is a purple-blue flower blooming along the way, you just walk along it. ”

Wang Zhuangyuan stared at the money bag, his thin lips opened slightly, and he responded solemnly.

Wen Yun asked a question: "Grandpa, why don't you give it to your mother?" ”

It's raining outside, and no one wants to go if you're a normal person. Wen Sheng just didn't want Wen Yun to follow him, and he was also drenched, so he thought about letting Wang Zhuangyuan go.

"An old dress here, you put it on your head, although it can't stop too much rain, but it can withstand a while, maybe the rain will stop."

However, before he could finish the last sentence, Wang Zhuangyuan had already stuffed the money bag into the placket of his underwear and rushed outside.

"Eh, you haven't picked up your clothes yet!"

Wang Zhuangyuan couldn't hear it anymore, he only knew that Wen Qing was in the Gu family's dyeing workshop in Baisha Town, and she was in a hurry to ask for the money bag, so she didn't care about anything, and ran away in stride.

The thin-soled shoes quickly got wet, and Wang Zhuangyuan stepped on the mud puddle with one foot and one foot shallow, and his trousers were full of mud spots, and he never lowered his head to take a look.

The raindrops hit the umbrella and converged into streams and fell, and the crackling sound was crisp and clear. Under the umbrella, the two men raised their heads and looked at Wang Zhuangyuan from far and near. One tried to call him, but was stopped by the other.

Wang Zhuangyuan passed by them, and the wetness on his body was hazy, and the men were jealous.

"If he wasn't a fool, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stay for a long time, right?" Zhang Laosan said with jealousy.

Wen Yao smiled lightly: "When will he be in danger of you?" Why do you have such prejudice against him? ”

Zhang Laosan chased and glanced at Wang Zhuangyuan's back, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Wen Yao, a man is good-looking, which is originally a danger. ”

"Third child, it turns out that you have low self-esteem because of your appearance."

Zhang Laosan's thorns all over his body stood up, but he was pressed down by Wen Yao.

"It's raining today, so let's postpone the plan for the time being. Ming'er, I will go to Wensheng for you, but you have to prepare a new house, otherwise how can you deal with Wensheng? ”

“…… What you're saying is that it's time for me to prepare for a new house. ”

The two smiled tacitly and walked like cranes in the mountain village after the rain.

But he said that Wen Qing's side was really in trouble, and the mud road softened when it met water, and people could hardly get off their feet. She was only halfway through, and her feet were full of mud, wet, and she couldn't get rid of it.

But caught up with someone behind him, Wen Qing subconsciously gave way, after all, this road is difficult to walk, the other party is faster than her, and she should be required to give up a little space.

However, no one has overtaken her.

Wen Qing was puzzled, took two steps forward, confirmed the doubt in his heart, and slowly turned back.

The oil-paper umbrella was raised by her, and the smooth surface of the umbrella gathered streams of water and slid downward, and in the vague rain curtain, she saw the man behind her who had been silent and forbearing.

He followed her silently, the rain wetting his long hair and clothes, but the dark and deep phoenix eyes never moved away.

Wen Qing stopped, stood in place, and beckoned to him.

Wang Zhuangyuan approached her, but stopped outside the oil-paper umbrella.

He was afraid that the water on his body would get on her.

Wen Qing knew that there was no one around, even if there were people around, she wanted to hug him.

"What did you come to me for?" This can be described as her most tender moment, Wang Zhuangyuan lowered his head, dug into his clothes, and finally took out the money bag.

"......" he couldn't find the right adjective, but said, "He asked me to deliver it to you." ”

Fortunately, he hadn't entered the city yet, and he didn't have a chance to panic. Wen Qing raised his umbrella and took a step towards him, trying to cover his figure with an umbrella, but Wang Zhuangyuan took a step back.

Wen Qing took a step further, and he took a step back.

Advance, retreat, advance, retreat, until-

Wen Qing stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist and said lightly: "Either you want to be my father-in-law, or you want to be my brother, you choose one." ”

Wang Zhuangyuan's eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't know what to put his hands and feet at all. In front of him was a warm and soft woman, his breath was filled with her refreshing and gentle aroma, and he could touch her shoulders when he raised his hand, but he didn't dare.

How can the dampness of this body pass over to her?

"You...... Let go. ”

Wen Qing said indifferently: "If you don't give me an answer, I won't let go." ”

He also tightened his arms menacingly.

Her strength is already great, and when she does this, Wang Zhuangyuan's face and ears are red.

"I ......"

Wen Qing: "Well, you say. ”

"I can...... Do you want to be your father-in-law? ”