Early the next morning, Chu Qingruo returned the silver to Fu Lingyun, and politely rejected Lian Feng's proposal and called Ah Mao to go to school together.

On the road, Ah Maofei, who was gossipy, pestered Chu Qingruo, and kept chasing and asking why the young master of the rich family couldn't think about it so much, and he didn't live in the bustling capital with flowers, so he had to come to Wutong Village, a small village where birds don't.

Chu Qingruo, who was so annoyed, had to use a meat bun to block her chattering mouth fiercely, so that her ears were clean.

In the evening, Fu Lingyun and Lian Feng sat in the courtyard, eating snacks bought from Fengxiangju in Qingshui County, while watching Xu Yong starved and collapsed on the rocking chair in the courtyard, shaking weakly.

Fu Lingyun glanced at Lian Feng, and Lian Feng immediately threw down the snack in his hand, clapped his hands and stood up. "Uncle Xu, if you're really hungry, come and eat two pieces of dim sum!"

"Don't eat! It's a sweet thing, and girls love to eat it. I don't eat! ”

"Then you're hungry!" Fu Lingyun said coldly.

When Xu Yong heard this, he sat up and said angrily: "It's okay if the cook doesn't invite you, and the old mother doesn't invite one, is it possible that you won't eat every day in the future?" Is this planning to cultivate to become an immortal? ”

Lian Feng smiled: "Young master, that's a ready-made opportunity for you, what's so difficult to find a mother who can cook?" Isn't there a ready-made one next door? ”

Fu Lingyun took a sip of tea and threw him a cool look.

A slap on the thigh, yes, doesn't the girl next door know how to cook? It's delicious!

It's better to act than to be excited! Xu Yong immediately stood up, and ran to the door of Chu's house, and slammed the door.

For a while, the screaming of Ah Yan's milk and the barking of the dogs in the village all began, and the neighbors all stretched out their heads to look, what happened?

The thrilling knock on the door frightened Chu Qingruo and Zhou's mother, and the two glanced at each other. Zhou's mother asked Chu Qingruo to stay in the house and not come out, while she angrily went to see who it was.

Knocking on the door like a mourner at night, looking for bad luck?

When I walked to the gate of the courtyard, I picked up the big broom with the pestle on the side, pulled the latch of the door, and saw a head full of beards coming in through the crack in the door, baring his teeth at her: "Stinky woman, cook for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is hungry!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard a scream, and a big broom smashed his head and head. He could only hide and shout: "Don't.. Don't fight, it's me, it's me. ”

Zhou's mother was holding the broom, holding her heart with one hand, panting and palpitating: "Why are you?" Why are you here again, I didn't say I wouldn't go! With that, he closed the door.

"Listen to me," Xu Yong blocked the door with his hand and squeezed his body in, "We are big men, no one cooks, we eat that sweet and greasy pastry every day, or in a few days, we will all starve to death!" ”

With a lot of force, he finally squeezed into the yard, and Zhou's mother was stumbled by him, and took a few steps back to stand firm. "Stinky mother-in-law, our grandfather really hasn't eaten."

"You don't cook at home, what's the matter with me? You get me out. If you dare to come again, I'll beat you with a broom! "Just know that this man is not a good thing! After Zhou's mother drove Xu Yong away, she closed the door and thought angrily.

"Master, that stinky girl won't come, or let's go out and eat something." Xu Yong returned to their courtyard with his head bowed.

"Hahaha, I said. Ha ha.... Uncle Xu, you should... Ha ha.... That's you, it's me... Ha ha.... I'm going to hit you with a broom too.... Hahaha. Lian Feng was about to laugh and lose his breath.

"What about that? I knew that Lao Tzu should have tied it up and brought it over directly, and I shouldn't have talked so much nonsense with her! Xu Yong said hatefully.

Open your mouth and close your mouth to call people stinky mother-in-law, and people are willing to come and cook for you to have a ghost! Fu Lingyun didn't open his eyes, not wanting to look at Xu Yong's unlucky face anymore.

Lian Feng: "Won't you make silver?" Hua Yinzi, ask her to come over and help, you know? Help with the cooking. ”

"Then if you don't say it earlier, I'll be beaten for nothing!"

"Hahaha!" Lian Feng felt that he was not far from laughing to death.

Fu Lingyun shook his head helplessly.

The next day, there was another bang on the door.

When the door was opened, a hand the size of a bear's paw came in through the crack in the door, holding two dimes of silver. Xu Yong's smug face was pressed against the crack of the door: "Stinky woman, I'll give you money, please help us cook!" ”

"Don't go!" Zhou's mother mercilessly refused again.

"Bang" closes.

"Oops!" Xu Yong screamed miserably, covering his nose that was hurt by the door panel.

On the third day, the door was banged as usual.

This time, through the crack in the door, a bulging money bag was handed in.

Zhou's mother took the silver, put it in her hand, and opened the door slightly with a smile.

Before Xu Yong could laugh, he felt that his eyes were dark. The money bag slammed into his face, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Oops!" Xu Yong covered his head.

The door slammed shut again.

Mother Zhou, who threw away the money bag, quickly closed the door and plugged in the deadbolt, clapped her hands, snorted arrogantly, and twisted her waist into the kitchen.

Chu Qingruo, who was painting in the room, put down the pen in his hand when he heard the sound, looked at Zhou's mother who was alive and well outside the window, and felt that she was so vivid, she had never seen her before, and she looked so fireworks.

Maybe it's nice to let her cook for them!

Mother Zhou is still soft-hearted after all, after seeing Lian Feng's pleading eyes, especially the much thinner face of Engong Fu Lingyun, she couldn't bear it, and finally went to cook for them every day.

"Stinky woman, I'll help you!" Xu Yong swished over.

"Get out!" Crisp and neat, no problem!

"Ho, it's so delicious, I like this tune!"

Everyone: "......"

In the following days, Fu Lingyun, who did not receive any tasks, went to wait for Chu Qingruo to get out of school.

The two talked and slowly walked all the way back to Wutong Village.

They watched the beautiful afterglow of the sunset together; Admire the beautiful landscape of Wutong Village; chant poems together under the moon; Draw together under the wisteria trellis.

Relative to each other day and night, Fu Lingyun was surprised to find that in addition to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, his villain even knew all the art of war and political theories that few women loved, and he was quite insightful in his speech, which couldn't help but impress him more and more.

He simply loved her like this.

She is like a fragrant and mellow wine, from the surprise when you first see you, to the quiet years when you say goodbye. Together with the long stream of water with the same language as you, a glass cup is held, mixed with the fragrance of the years, and the Yiren are drunk and singing and happy.

Such a woman is enough for him to lighten the red dust, give up the Shaohua, and thin the streamer;

Such a woman, just one glance, has been here for many years, and her eyebrows have become a book.

That day, Chu Qingruo got out of school early and came back in a carriage alone.

As soon as she got out of the carriage, she saw Fu Lingyun, who was leading a horse and was about to pick her up from school in the town, walking out of the village.

In the golden purple afterglow, a young man dressed in purple, holding a handsome five-flowered horse in his hand, walked quietly under a green fringed tree.

As the sun sets, his bright and clear eyes become more and more deep and charming. The slender figure is draped in the glow, like a colorful landscape painting.

A gust of wind blew, and Chu Qingruo smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, which was refreshing. The snow-white and pure tassel petals, falling like rain with the wind, sprinkled on the young man's body and into her heart.

Such a young man, such a grace, like the intoxicating fragrance of tassels, made her intoxicated and fascinated.

When the freshly dressed angry horse was a teenager, a tree and a flower sued Fangfei. Three thousand flowers flow together, and the hands are white.

"Miss Chu! (Fu Gongzi)" The two spoke at the same time.

"You (you) ......" is again in unison.

The two of them laughed, and Fu Lingyun rarely let go of the coldness on his face, with a hint of shyness. Chu Qingruo lowered his head, revealing a beautiful curved white neck.

Fu Lingyun: "Next time wait for me, don't go alone." ”

"It's okay, I can come back with Mao." In Chu Qingruo's tone, there was already a coquettish that even she hadn't noticed.

Is his villain coquettish with him? His heart was filled with sweetness, and he was very useful.

It's just that after hearing Ah Mao's name, I couldn't help but twitch at the corners of my eyes, like a Chaotian pepper was suddenly added to the sweetness, which was really unpleasant.

Every time he went to pick up Chu Qingruo, this little girl always followed her very uninterestingly, noisy like a group of little sparrows, chattering, just like Lian Feng's chatter.

Several times, he deliberately took Chu Qingruo to spare many circles in the town before he got rid of her.

But in a blink of an eye, this cunning girl came out of nowhere, and the little people pestering him kept chattering, so that she couldn't interject, so she could only silently follow them like a follower and bodyguard.

What's even more annoying is that this little girl went shopping, as if she didn't need money for anything, and it didn't take long for a big bag to come out of the store, and she even unceremoniously let herself help her hold it!

Today, it is rare that this annoying little girl is not there, and Fu Lingyun feels extremely happy.

"Oh, it's Qingruo! What a coincidence! As soon as they heard it, it was a disgusting voice, and suddenly a loud sound sounded behind them.

Fu Lingyun, who was disturbed by someone and spent time alone again, was very annoyed!

Chu Qingruo stopped and turned back, but saw that it was Huang Youcai's fat gourd-like mother, Aunt Huang!

Fu Lingyun also had to stop and look back together.

I saw Aunt Huang with one hand on her waist like a teapot, and behind her body was a thin girl with a sallow face, who looked like a little girl who had been malnourished for a long time.

The little girl hid behind her with her head down, timidly tugging at the corner of her clothes, while secretly looking at them.

Aunt Huang greeted Chu Qingruo on her lips, but her eyes drifted to Fu Lingyun, and she kept pulling the little girl behind her hard, and finally pulled her in front of her roughly.

"Yes, it's a coincidence to be able to meet my aunt at my doorstep!" Chu Qingruo unceremoniously pierced her.

Clearly living in different places, the Huang family has never heard of any relatives and friends in Wutong Village who can walk around, and they met here so coincidentally today, if it is not her intention, who will believe it?

Aunt Huang was embarrassed for a while, and she no longer paid attention to Chu Qingruo. turned to Fu Lingyun with a smile: "Childe, what a coincidence, you are also here." ”

As he spoke, he fiercely grabbed the little girl who was still standing opposite Chu Qingruo with her head down, and pushed her in front of him, regardless of her struggle: "Childe, this is my daughter, Huang Xiaoya." ”

Then he twisted Huang Xiaoya's arm again: "Dead girl, I don't know how to salute when I see a nobleman!" ”

Huang Xiaoya exclaimed softly, so she had to bow to Fu Lingyun and reluctantly whispered: "Good nobleman!" ”

Aunt Huang glanced at her fiercely, this dead girl who is not on the stage, see how she will clean you up when she goes back!

Raising his head, he snorted to Fu Lingyun with a hippie smile: "Don't be surprised, son, the country girl has never seen the world, and she can't get on the stage." This also shows that my girl is honest and simple. It would be nice to see the world more in the future. ”

If Chu Qing understands it, no wonder it will be so coincidental today, and he will meet Aunt Huang who can't beat him with eight poles at the door of his house! Dare to introduce his daughter to his little brother, hoping to win the favor of him, a rich son?

laughed secretly in her heart, this Huang Auntie's abacus is really clanging,

She probably thought that once her daughter flew to the branch as a phoenix, and then one person ascended to heaven, their family could rely on this daughter and embark on the road of glory and wealth, food and clothing without worry.

couldn't help laughing, she was really a good calculation, looking at her posture, it seemed that the little brother would definitely fall in love with her when he saw her daughter.

She is really curious about this Aunt Huang, where did she get her self-confidence, she gave birth to a son who was amazingly talented, and she gave birth to a daughter that everyone loved?

Fu Lingyun didn't seem to see the mother and daughter at all, with a cold face, but said softly to Chu Qingruo: "Qingruo, let's go back." ”

I wanted to take Chu Qingruo to the county seat for a walk, but who knew that such an inexplicable Cheng Biting Jin came out halfway, which was really disappointing!

Aunt Huang saw that he didn't say two words, so he turned around and was about to leave. Her eyes rolled, and she hurriedly pushed her daughter towards Fu Lingyun. Secretly proud in my heart, as long as you reach out and catch the little girl, the old lady will tear your throat and shout.

When the time comes, you can't be responsible if you want to, even if you can't marry my little girl as the main room, it's not bad to be a concubine even if you have a room.

Who knew that Fu Lingyun seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, suddenly flashed slightly, bent down on the side of the road and picked a flower and handed it to Chu Qingruo: "Qingruo, give it to you." ”

Chu Qingruo frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and took the flower: "Thank you." ”

Hearing Huang Xiaoya's screams behind her, the two looked back, only to see that she fell to the ground and hit a small stone, broke her head, and left a head of blood.

Aunt Huang was stunned, stepped forward and hugged Huang Xiaoya, who was covering her head in a daze, sat on the ground with her legs crossed, patted her thighs and opened her throat and shouted: "Oh, my precious daughter, who is so ruthless, I don't help you when I see you fall."

Hey, the world is cold, hey, hey, I can't live. This, if this is broken, how can I marry someone in the future~ Hey, hey...... Big guys, come on, come and judge! ”

Fu Lingyun walked in front of her without paying attention, took the flower she had picked off, gently inserted it into Chu Qingruo's sideburns, and then smiled at her with satisfaction: "It looks good!" I'll pick it for you tomorrow. Turning around, he pulled Chu Qingruo and walked back.

Aunt Huang hurriedly reached out to pull his hem, but grabbed a void, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Son? My daughter fell like this for you, and you just left? ”

Fu Lingyun didn't reply: "What does it have to do with me?" ”

Chu Qingruo is a little pitiful Huang Xiaoya on the ground, and it is really enough to create evil if she doesn't have a good mother.

Knowing that she was soft-hearted and couldn't see the pity of others, Fu Lingyun pulled her head more and more and walked forward without looking back.

You must know that there are many people in this world who take advantage of other people's sympathy to do evil, if she learns not to be ruthless, she is afraid that she will suffer in the future.

Although she couldn't bear it in her heart, she also knew that he was a person, and he was by no means as cold and ruthless as he seemed on the outside. He must have done so for his own reasons and reasons.

I hope that after this incident, Aunt Huang, who loves to dream all day long, should no longer have any charming thoughts.