The days passed quickly between Yeyang and Dafeng Village, and it was the seventh day of November in the blink of an eye.

The reason why Ji Yu remembers it so clearly is not because this is a grand festival, but because on this day, the good news of Song Jingzhongju came to Dafeng Village.

The person who sent the joy first arrived at Meng Lizheng's house, but he didn't see anyone else, and Meng Laosan dragged him directly to Xihegou.

Meng Li is often running to Xihegou recently, this is the largest of several production points, there are many people, lively, just chatting can be half a day.

It just so happened that Ji Yu was also there today, and the two looked at the work of the helpers for a while, and chatted about the future by the way.

"Girl, what kind of spice did you grow in Nanshan, if it really works, can the village also plant it? I thought it would be better to grow crops than ......"

"Daddy! Song Jing hit! Song Jing is lifted! ”

Before the three of them arrived at the place, their voices floated over the river.

Meng Li was stirred by this sudden roar, and his words were interrupted.

He patted his ears, wondering if he was old and prone to auditory hallucinations.

"Girl, what is my third child howling? Did you hear me? ”

Ji Yu also seemed to be stunned, but she quickly came back to her senses.

"It seems to say that Song Jing has been lifted."

Meng Lizheng didn't know what was wrong, his son's voice was about to shout, and he would be suspicious. When it came out of Ji Yu's mouth, she was immediately faithful.

"Really?! Oh, that's a ......."

The ecstasy that fell from the sky made Meng Lizheng not know what to say or do at all, and he was scratching his ears and cheeks, and Meng Laosan had already arrived close with the person who sent the joy.

The person who came was a descendant of the Song Jing clan, and the family raised horses, saying that the good news had just arrived in Songjia Village, and Song Jing didn't even bother to greet the officials, so he asked him to come to Dafeng Village to report the good news to Meng Lizheng.

The helpers stopped their work one after another and came to congratulate Meng Lizheng.

Straight Mengli didn't hurt this nephew in vain, a great joy, and the first one wanted him to know.

These words really speak to Meng Lizheng's heart!

He smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyes, and after a circle, he left in a hurry with the send-off people and Meng Laosan.

As Meng Li was leaving, the scene suddenly became a little strange.

After all, Ji Yu and Song Jing have passed on such a story, and the truth is unknown, but when they live their lives, they are most afraid of comparison, seeing that they missed a golden jade gentleman, but married a country man, this kind of gap, who can feel better?

People's positions have changed, and their attitudes will also change, plus they have gossiped with Ji Yu these days, and the helpers have become familiar with Ji Yu, so they will naturally no longer follow the trend to see her jokes and gossip about her.

But when encountering this situation, it is inevitable to feel embarrassed.

There are those who want to comfort Ji Yu, but there is no way to comfort them.

Could it be that comforting her, although Guan Shan is a little more cold, and that face is scary, but he knows that it hurts?

What if it hurts people again, Song Jing is about to become an official, and there is no comparison at all.

On the contrary, Ji Yu was like a child, chatting with them, saying that Meng Li was just blessed, and Song Jing was very powerful.

When Meng Li was just now, she was also a down-and-out and generous Daoxi, and she didn't see any gaffes.

The nerves of the helpers slowly relaxed.

It seems that the original rumors were made out of nothing, and looking at Ji Yu's talking and laughing, she shouldn't have taken it to heart at all.

After the helpers returned to their workstations, Ji Yu walked around a few more times.

The big house family lives nearby, and the eldest girl and the second girl often come to play, and today they also carried out the third girl, because the Yang family was cooking and couldn't take care of it.

Ji Yu played with the three sisters for a while, and then went home.

Ji Mingfang and Dabao were lying in the courtyard, writing while basking in the sun, and Rhubarb was dozing off at Dabao's feet.

Guan Shan was not there, so he went to the backyard to take a look, and A, B, and C were nowhere to be seen, so they knew that they had gone to the back mountain again.

As long as you don't go to Yeyang and finish your family's work, Guan Shan will always disappear for a while. Ji Yu knew that he was eager to recover his original physical strength and force, so she only told him to pay attention to proportion, and did not ask much about the rest.

Guan Shan didn't come back until it was almost time for lunch.

At the dinner table, the three of them buried their heads in eating, and none of them spoke.

After eating, according to the usual practice, Ji Yu went to the backyard to feed the rabbits, and teased a few stupid dogs with small wooden balls.

Looking at the way A, B, C and Ding were fighting for me around a ball, Ji Yu was stunned for a moment.

She still vividly remembered how the four little ones looked when they were born, and now the little ones have grown into big dogs, even taller and stronger than their old mothers.

Time flies really.

She held her cheeks in a daze, and didn't notice that around the corner, Guan Shan had been staring at her for a long time.

At noon, the news of Song Jingzhongju spread throughout the village.

It's like a drop of water dripping into a pan of oil, and it explodes with a bang.

I heard that this time it was not the first place, but thinking about the things he experienced a few days ago, it was his mother's hanging, and it was a great joy in life, and he could be admitted under such circumstances, which is already very good.

No matter how Song Jing says it, he is half a person in Dafeng Village, rounding it up, it is equivalent to a man in Dafeng Village———— this has to burn high incense for several lifetimes to be repaired!

The whole village is filled with a sense of pride

If you are admitted to Tongsheng Xiucai, some people may still say sour words, but if you are admitted to lift people, you can't hear a sour word.

The gap is too big for envy to envy, and jealousy is useless, so there is only endless admiration and flattery.

There are indeed mentions of Ji Yu, but when the helpers are all over the village and more than half of the families, there are not too many voices to help her speak and prove for her, and the gossip directly sinks to the bottom.

There was no big storm outside, but there was a small storm at home.

After dinner, Ji Yu washed up, went to the West House to tell Dabao a story as usual, and waited for him to sleep before going back to his room.

Pushing open the door, I was stunned for a moment.

"Haven't slept yet?"

Guan Shan was there, half-leaning against the window with his arms crossed, looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked back at her, and his eyes were as dark as if they had been soaked in the night.

"Something to say?"

Ji Yu walked to the desk and sat down, wanting to loosen her hair, but suddenly felt a little headache, so she simply closed her eyes and rubbed her temples with the tips of her two thumbs.

Guan Shan's gaze moved downward, staring at Ji Yu's slightly frowning eyebrows, and his eyebrows also wrinkled.

"Song Jing is lifted."

This sudden sound made Ji Yu's movements stop.

After a while, there was a hmm.

Guan Shan's thin lips gradually tightened, and the haze under his eyes gradually rose.

"Sad, or regretful?"

This sentence inexplicably brings anger.

If it had been left in the past, Ji Yu would have gone back long ago.

But today, Ji Yu is unusually quiet.

"Speak."

The fire in his heart burned even more, Guan Shan reluctantly endured it, and asked again.

Just when her patience ran out, Ji Yu's shoulders suddenly trembled slightly.

Her posture had not changed, her elbows still on the table, but she had covered her face with her hands.

Crying? Guan Shan was stunned.

Seeing that Ji Yu's weak shoulders were trembling more and more, a few sobs occasionally escaped between her fingers.

Guan Shan's eyebrows tightened more and more, and the dark fire in his heart had long since disappeared, replaced by a blank and helpless.

He hadn't seen Ji Yu cry, and he wouldn't have coped with this kind of scene.

Perhaps, he shouldn't have brought it up......

She opened her lips a few times, but she didn't know what to say to keep her from crying.

Ji Yu was still crying at first, but as time went by and Guan Shan's silence, the crying became louder and louder, and in the end, she was directly unconcealed.

Guan Shan stood up straight, one hand stiffly stretched out to Ji Yu, and stopped above her right shoulder.

Just as he was about to fall, he suddenly heard Ji Yu choked up

"I'm just sad, I just regret it, how about it!"

The broad palms clenched into fists.

Guan Shan withdrew his hand and turned his back behind him, the blue tendons on his forehead were prominent, and his gaze became cold and dark in an instant.

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