"It hurts, it hurts, mother, it's lighter—"

It was dark, the village was quiet, and every household was eating with their lamps in their hands.

And in Luo Datie's house, the cries of his daughter Luo Meiyun kept coming out.

Lo Meiyun lay on the bed, and Sun put a hot towel on her back and arms.

Luo Datie sat on the threshold unhappily, and shouted impatiently: "Okay, okay, isn't it slowly getting better, and you are still screaming so loudly, you are not ashamed to spread it." ”

"It's just, shame." Luo Shugen, the son of the Luo Datie family, also rolled his eyes impatiently.

As soon as Luo Datie shouted like this, Luo Meiyun cried, "Woo, Dad, it's not my fault." Woo, it's Qingqing, she twisted my arm. ”

"I don't believe it." Luo Shugen glanced at her, "Luo Qingqing, that girl, is so weak that she will fall down when the wind blows, and she can sprain you." I could pinn her to the ground with a single finger. ”

"Really, really!" Luo Meiyun wiped her face full of tears and snot, "I didn't lie, I was at the door of the Mo family." I saw her hugging the son of the guard, so I taught her a lesson, but she put her arm around me and pressed me on the back, I don't know where I was pressed, my upper body hurt so much that I couldn't move, and I lay on the ground for more than half an hour before I slowly got up. ”

When Sun heard this, he was very unhappy, and the eyeballs in his triangular eyes were rolling, "Tree roots, don't speak." Dad, I don't think our Meiyun is lying. ”

"What? Or I'll tell the roots to beat her up!" Luo Datie glanced at her, and he was also very angry. He wants to save face most in his life, and he feels ashamed when he thinks of his virtue.

"Don't mind." Sun Juanzi said: "His father, do you remember? A few days ago, when Luo Qingqing was cold, my sister-in-law and I went to her house, and I forced Luo Qingqing to smash it out with a stool, but I was scared a lot. ”

"What do you mean—"

"Hmph." Sun Juanzi hugged her arms, "I think, this Luo Qingqing is now more powerful than before." ”

"No, she's wearing a new dress, but she looks good." Luo Meiyun interjected on the side, "Otherwise, even Wei Gongzi will hook up!" ”

"Then what do you say?!"

"Alas, his father, think about it, how did Luo Qingqing fall into the water in the first place?"

"I can't stand being divorced, so I'm looking for a short time!"

"That's right, so you say, what is this Luo Qingqing most afraid of?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of irritation. I heard that the girl of the Fang family is about to get married, you say, if the girl of the Fang family goes to stimulate the stimulation, then Luo Qingqing can't do it, hehehehe-"

Luo Datie also smiled, "You stupid aunt, this time your brain is quite bright." ”

"No, if there is no Luo Qingqing in this village, then Xu Ju will not be able to stay. As soon as we pushed their three huts, we built a new house and gave us a daughter-in-law to marry the roots. ”

"Haha, okay, okay, that's it. Dead aunt, you can do this! ”

Luo Qingqing has always been an indomitable person, so even if Wei Yang touched the nail, she didn't plan to give up, and still came back from selling herbs every day to say hello to Wei Yang.

The hard work pays off, although Wei Yang's attitude is still as cold and arrogant as ever, but at least these two times Luo Qingqing goes to say hello again, Wei Yang will nod or reply with a hmm.

Luo Qingqing's confidence was greatly increased, and she believed that sooner or later, Wei Yang would fall into her hands and receive her healing.

On this day, she came down from the river, and the back basket behind her was empty.

Obviously, the silver came back again.

She was in a good mood and walked along the path.

Wei Yang was under the weeping willows again, leaning on the back of the chair with his head slightly raised, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

Luo Qingqing pulled a smile and came out, "Young Master Wei." ”

Hearing this, Wei Yang slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Luo Qingqing, and nodded lightly.

"Hee-hee." Luo Qingqing walked over and took out a bag of dim sum from the back basket, "Master Wei, I just came back from the town and brought the white sugar cake of Fu Ji, do you want to try it." ”

Wei Yang shook his head slightly, there was no expression on Junyi's face, "I don't like it." ”

"Well, okay then." -Luo gently tossed the basket, "Then what does Young Master Luo like, I'll help you bring it back next time." ”

Wei Yang didn't speak, his gaze lifted slightly forward.

Luo Qingqing followed his line of sight, only to see a familiar shadow enter her eyes.

It was Fang Ruhua, carrying a basket, and was walking over here with a happy face.

Luo Qingqing couldn't help frowning.

"Bad luck!"

She really didn't look at the yellow calendar when she went out, but she actually saw the woman Fang Ruhua.

Fang Ruhua has always been honey-bellied, and her words are good, but things are never authentic. It's just that he was with Li Erming, and he actually pushed her into the river, and then pretended to be a person, and the whole village shouted that she had committed suicide.

It's a chill when I think about it.

Luo Qingqing sighed, "Young Master Wei, I'll go back." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked away.

But Fang Ruhua just didn't let her go, and shouted loudly, "Qingqing, Qingqing!" ”

Luo Qingqing paused, Fang Ruhua trotted to her, and smiled, "Qingqing, why are you going?" We hadn't seen each other in a few days. ”

"Well, yes."

"Qingqing, Qingqing." Fang Ruhua held Luo Qingqing's hands and looked at her with a gentle expression, "Are you okay now?" I'm with Erming, you must have been stimulated, right? ”

"Huh." Luo Qingqing thought it was funny.

"Alas, I'm really sorry for you. But, Qingqing, Erming said that he liked me more, and I liked him too, so, I'm sorry, Qingqing. ”

Luo Qingqing was really going to be laughed at, she had seen shameless, but she had never seen such a shameless one, she could say this kind of thing.

"By the way, Qingqing, you know what? Er Ming and I are going to get married tomorrow, and he will come to marry me tomorrow. You are a good sister to me who grew up. I would like to invite you to attend the ceremony as well. You go too, okay? Okay, okay? ”

Fang Ruhua's delicate appearance is exactly the same as before. In the past, Luo Qingqing was afraid of this, and he would listen to Fang Ruhua's words every time.

But the more I listen to it now, the more disgusting it becomes.

"Qingqing, are you going?" Fang Ruhua was coquettish and looked at Luo Qingqing expectantly.

It's like waiting for her to collapse like last time.

But no.

Luo Qingqing smiled, "Okay, Ruhua, don't worry, I will definitely go to watch the ceremony tomorrow, and I sincerely wish you and Er tomorrow a long time." ”

Fang Ruhua was stunned for a moment, "Uh, hehe, it's really good." Then I'll go get the bread first, and you have to speak." ”

"I'm sure I'm talking!"

Fang Ruhua walked away with the basket, and Luo Qingqing's smile also disappeared.

At this time, the faint words rang in his ears, and it was Wei Yang's voice, "I thought you would also sprain her arm." ”