Chapter 73: I may miss Zhou You'an a little

Zhou Youan, who was far away on the way, smiled even more from ear to ear after receiving Mo Yan's letter.

At this time, they were resting at an inn and having lunch downstairs.

Seeing that Zhou Youan hooked the corners of his lips while eating, showing that he was in a very good mood at the moment, Gao Yue'e cheekily wrapped it up, "Cousin, are you happy today?" Let's all be happy together. ”

Gao Yue'e took the initiative to sit next to Zhou Youan, smiling.

She has liked Zhou Youan since she was a child, and if she really gave up on him, Gao Yue'e really couldn't do it for a while.

The smile on Zhou Youan's face disappeared instantly, and he said to her coldly, "It's a happy thing for me, but it's not for you." ”

The implication is that there is no need to tell Gao Yue'e.

Gao Yue's smile also stiffened on her face, and she looked at Gao Yunlei as if asking for help, and the latter shook her head helplessly, "Yue'e, the carriage has been bumpy along the way, and You'an's mood is also a little irritable, can't you just eat honestly?" ”

Gao Yue'e suddenly glared at Gao Yunlei with hatred and sat back beside Deng.

Deng Shi smiled and played a round game, "If we speed up the trip, we will have five or six days to reach the capital at most." ”

"When the time comes, just get some rest."

Zhou Youan did not speak again.

Gao Yunlei glanced at Gao Yue, sat down next to Zhou You'an, and asked in a low voice, "You'an, tell my brother honestly, are you absent-minded along the way, is it because you are reluctant to Sister Jingshu?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhou Youan didn't hide it, and admitted it directly.

Gao Yunlei looked stunned, and couldn't help continuing, "But you also know that the second uncle will never allow you to marry a girl from the mountains." ”

"What about the girl in the mountains?"

Zhou Youan put down his chopsticks and looked at Gao Yunlei with a faint expression, "In my opinion, Jingshu is good for anything." ”

For him, Song Jingshu is the most suitable for him.

No matter who stops it, it's useless!

Gao Yunlei saw the seriousness and persistence in his eyes, and wanted to say something more, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Yes, Song Jingshu is the best.

Not only Zhou Youan thinks so, but even Gao Yunlei himself thinks so......

……

Seven days have passed, and Song Jingshu is lying on the counter weakly, not wrinkled, looking listless.

Cuihe saw that her face was not very good, so she asked with concern, "Sister Song, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Could it be that you are suffering from heat stroke?"

"I don't know."

Song Jingshu sighed deeply, and glanced at Cuihe with great resentment, "Let me tell you honestly, I may miss Zhou You'an a little." ”

"Oh, it turns out that I miss Young Master Zhou!"

Cuihe immediately covered her mouth and laughed, and joked to her, "When Young Master Zhou left, you were very chic when you looked at Sister Song. Unexpectedly, it's only been a few days since I left, and I started to miss Young Master Zhou? ”

"Little girl, what do you know?"

Song Jingshu snorted lightly, lay on the counter and drew circles with his hands.

Since Zhou Youan went to the capital, she has been back to Zhou's house twice, and she always feels uncomfortable.

Although it was late at night when she returned to Zhou's house, she always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark.

Those eyes were covetous, and she felt creepy.

Song Jingshu understood very well that that person was definitely not Mo Yan!

But Mo Yan didn't appear, and Song Jingshu thought again, could it be his own delusion?

Because, once she is in danger, Mo Yan will come out to protect her as soon as possible.

At this time, Song Jingshu suddenly glanced at the corner of his eyes, and the person who hurriedly walked in front of Jingxiang Building with his head lowered seemed to be Song Daping!

She was immediately startled and hurriedly chased out.

But there are people coming and going on the street, and I can't see if it's Song Daping.

After Song Jingshu returned to the counter suspiciously, he thought to himself, could it be that he had just read it wrong?

As soon as she entered Shizuka Building, a figure walked out of the alley next door, patted her chest in fear, retracted her gaze and said to herself, "I'm scared to death!" This dead girl's eyes are so good that she was almost discovered. ”

Who is this person, not Song Daping?!

After coming out of the alley, Song Daping first went to have a good meal, and then bought a large piece of meat, as well as rice, flour, oil, salt, etc., and even Song Xiaowen's favorite pastries!

Song Daping hugged a lot of things and returned to Songjia Village leisurely.

At this time, the sky is getting dark, and many villagers in Songjia Village are still rushing to do farm work in the fields.

Seeing that Song Daping, who had disappeared for a month, came back, he still had so many things in his arms.

Someone couldn't help but ask, "Ohira, where have you been this month?" You don't know, your daughter-in-law and children are in a hurry! ”

"I'm in the city, I'm not going anywhere."

Saying that, Song Daping seemed to be deliberately showing, revealing the things in his arms, and said proudly, "I made a lot of money this time, Xiaowen and his mother didn't know, so they were naturally frightened." ”

"Yo? Ohira is really rich. ”

Looking at the things in Song Daping's arms, everyone was surprised and spoke one after another.

Seeing the envy in everyone's eyes, Song Daping was proud, "That's nature." ”

"Daping, I heard that Jingshu opened a restaurant in the city, why don't you go to help Jingshu?"

Someone else asked.

"Yes, I saw Jingshu a few days ago, and the business of that restaurant is simply very good."

"Who's going to that dead girl?"

Song Daping muttered impatiently and hurried home.

Watching him leave in a hurry, these people only felt inexplicable.

Why did Song Jingshu mention Song Daping's face changed?

This father and daughter, haven't they reconciled yet?

But guessing is guessing, seeing that the sky is getting darker and darker, everyone has lowered their heads to grab the work in their hands, trying to race against time......

Knowing that Song Daping had returned, Song Dayu and Wang also hurriedly went to their house.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strong smell of meat.

Song Xiaowen grabbed the chicken leg with one hand and gnawed on it, while riding a small wooden horse in the yard, shouting excitedly, "Second uncle! My dad is rich! My dad made a fortune! I'll have an endless supply of meat and a lot of toys! ”

"Stinky boy, don't shout."

Liu's reprimanding voice came from the room, but it was not too harsh, more with the intention of showing off, "If people listen to it, they will gossip!" ”

Song Xiaowen honestly closed his mouth, but the look on his face was still extremely excited.

Hearing this, Song Dayu's brows tightened even tighter, and after glancing at each other suspiciously, the two hurriedly raised their feet and entered the house.

"Big brother, doesn't it mean that you are in prison? How did it come out? ”

Song Dayu frowned and looked at Song Daping who was sitting in the room, and asked.