Cao Zhijin looked out of the window and said to Chen Fansheng worriedly: "Xianggong, did the villagers misunderstand you again, they look angry, why don't I ask." ”

A strong arm grabbed her elbow and gently pulled her into his arms.

He tightly embed her in his arms, full of joy: "Ah Jin, don't move!" ”

Cao Zhijin's heart trembled and looked up into his eyes.

She saw her reflection in his eyes.

Her cheeks are crimson, her eyes are smart, and her lips are delicate.

His eyes were silent for a whole sea of stars, and she stood firmly above the sea, receiving the soft light of the stars, and ruling the world.

Everyone discussed for a while, and left Chen Fansheng and Cao Zhijin's house one after another, and came to the village.

Cao Geng had just had dinner and was sitting in the courtyard reading a book. Wen Sheng sat at the stone table next to him, with a stack of papers in front of him, and he was immersed in reading them.

Seeing a group of people walking in, Cao Geng put down the book and got up to greet him.

"Why is everyone here?"

"Village Chief, you don't know yet, do you?" Aunt Cao squeezed out of the crowd and clapped her hands impatiently, "Brocade, brocade is injured!" ”

"Brocade is back!" Cao Geng's eyes lit up, "Where is she?" ”

"Locked up by Chen Fansheng!" Aunt Cao's face sank, "Village Chief, you have to treat your son-in-law well!" ”

Cao Geng didn't respond to her words, but said, "I'll take a look." ”

Aunt Cao watched Cao Geng leave, and if she held her stomach for a while, she had to hold it back now, and she suddenly became depressed.

"Aunt Cao, is the brocade okay?" Wen Sheng stood up and looked at her fixedly.

Aunt Cao glanced at him a few times.

Wen Sheng felt that she must have seen through her thoughts!

Sure enough, I saw her smile smug and mysterious, walked up to Wen Sheng, and held his hands with expectation, "Wen Sheng, you are the village chief's favorite disciple, you can save the brocade!" ”

"What the hell happened to the tapestry?"

"Don't worry, she is fine now, but if this happens a few times, I can't guarantee that there will be anything in the future!" Aunt Cao looked like something big must have happened.

Wen Sheng knew that she had something to say.

"Auntie, if you have anything, just say it!"

Aunt Cao's eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands happily: "He is worthy of being the proud disciple of the village chief, he is smart!" You listen to the eldest lady ......"

She leaned over and whispered in his ear for a while, and Wen Sheng grimaced after listening to it, not very happy.

"The teacher must have his own decision, and I can't interfere in this matter."

"Ouch, what a silly boy!" Aunt Cao was so anxious, "You just can't understand!" The eldest mother is an understanding person, you listen to the eldest mother, you will not be wrong, ah! ”

……

Hearing the sound of birds outside, Cao Zhijin naturally sobered up.

Stretching comfortably, his arms lay flat on the other half of the bed.

Chen Fansheng was not in the room.

She got up and saw a long pink dress hanging from a hanger next to the bed. - It wasn't her clothes, at least not the ones she wore after she had a new memory.

The order and style of the clothes are Chen Fansheng's technique.

She hurriedly jumped out of bed and changed into new clothes. As if it was tailor-made for her, this dress was worn on her body, and there was really no discomfort to be found.

She walked over to the table, where there was a bowl with a bowl of water.

She picked it up and smelled it, and a refreshing sweetness greeted her, with a faint fragrance.

"Sweet grass, flowers of the four seasons......" she silently recited the ingredients of this bowl of clear water, "This is awakening tea, my favorite!" ”

She picked up the bowl and drank it down.

This tea is best drunk in the morning, it has the effect of refreshing and beautifying, and what is more amazing is that it can make people produce the same sweet and elegant fragrance as it.

Although she doesn't remember the past anymore, the miraculous thing is that her habits have not changed, and these are deeply engraved into her soul as a habit, and Xianggong knows it well.

There was movement in the yard. Cao Zhijin ran out happily.

A few willow trees in the yard disappeared at some point, and were replaced by a few peach blossom trees with lush leaves and thin branches.

Although it is not the season when the peach blossoms bloom, Cao Zhijin will not admit that it is the peach blossom tree, because she likes the peach blossom tree.

Chen Fansheng rolled up his sleeves to his arms, squatted under a certain tree, and pressed the soil with his palms.

Although he had been prepared, he was still dirty.

"Xianggong, come here!" Cao Zhijin took out a handkerchief and beckoned to him.

Chen Fansheng immediately stood up and walked over.

"Tired, aren't you?" Cao Zhijin stood on tiptoe and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I'm not tired, I'm happy." His happy look matched his dirty appearance made him look a little silly.

However, Cao Zhijin felt that she was also stupid looking at him.

The two of them stood in the courtyard and smiled stupidly, feeling that the days were also very good.

"Girl, you're back!"

Cao Zhijin followed the voice and looked over, Cao Geng stood at the entrance of the courtyard at some point, his face was calm, and his eyes looked at her softly.

"Father, come in and sit down!" She hurriedly walked over and took his arm affectionately, and pointed to the peach trees in the yard that still smelled of earth, "These are all planted for me by Xianggong!" ”

"Good, good!" He said three good things in a row, but Cao Zhijin didn't hear the meaning of joy.

Sure enough, when he came to sit down in the hall, Cao Geng stared at her face and asked, "Brocade, why is my father still wearing a veil?" ”

Cao Geng is a highly respected elder in the village, although he is very gentle with Cao Zhijin, but it is still difficult to hide the majesty of a father.

Cao Zhijin glanced at Chen Fansheng and lied unnaturally: "I have a rash on my face, I'm afraid it's ugly." ”

Cao Geng looked at her, then looked at Chen Fansheng and said, "Brocade, tell your father honestly, is your face injured?" ”

Cao Zhijin was shocked, even Xianggong had never seen her after she was injured, how did her father know?

"Why did my father ask?" She asked curiously.

Cao Geng replied: "Aunt Cao said that you were injured, my father didn't believe it, I came to take a look, and saw that you were wearing a veil to hide it, it seems that Aunt Cao didn't talk nonsense this time." ”

Cao Zhijin thought to herself, she was injured, but she was injured internally, it seems that Aunt Cao passed the news!

He had already said to this Chen Fansheng and said to her: "Let my father take a look!" ”

Cao Zhijin took off the veil, no matter how dull she was, she knew that her father was here to target her father!

"Father, my face injury has nothing to do with Xianggong!" She hurriedly explained.

"What are you anxious about, he hasn't explained yet!" Cao Geng showed his rare serious expression.

Cao Zhijin quietly pulled Chen Fansheng's sleeve and whispered, "Xianggong...... Explain quickly! ”

Chen Fansheng did not speak.

Cao Zhijin knew that this was his usual style, so he could only do it for him.

Cao Geng had a cold face, looked at Chen Fansheng and said: "Fansheng, when the brocade was gone, you said that when you found the brocade, you would come to me to receive the punishment. ”

Chen Fansheng bowed his head and said, "The son-in-law admits punishment!" ”

"Father's ......"

"Don't speak."

Cao Zhijin opened his mouth, and he interrupted her.