Qingping's hands were holding his head from both sides, and with a face facing him, Li Yuanhao suddenly noticed the tears on Qingping's face.

"You just cried?" His hand lifted up to her cheek, distressed.

"You're crying!" Qingping slapped his hand away, got up and left, even if she cried before, just now because she was anxious, she cried again, which is a bit too embarrassing.

"Were you scared just now, the road is not very good, or, I am still leading you."

Li Yuanhao caught up with Qingping, and his outstretched hand quickly held Qingping's hand.

Qingping couldn't shake it off after a few shakes, and after glaring at him a few times, she walked forward without saying a word, but the pimple in her heart had disappeared.

It's better for her to cry because she's scared than for her to feel sorry for him, and even though it's both, she has to save some face.

"I haven't picked up the books yet!"

Thinking about it, remembering the reason why she fell, Qingping remembered the book of the culprit.

The two of them turned back again, picked up the book, and walked all the way back.

There was no one along the way, Li Yuanhao took Qingping's hand, and bent the corners of his mouth at the west-slanting sun from time to time.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Li Yuanhao was still reluctant to let go.

"Why, I can't help but let go!" Qingping grinned and wanted to regain some face that was worried about him and cried.

"Well, reluctantly!" Li Yuanhao looked at Qingping fixedly, and replied unashamedly.

"If you are reluctant, you have to be reluctant, if the people in the village see it, then I will rely on you." Qingping opened her eyes and shook it vigorously.

"Okay, you can rely on me!" Li Yuanhao held it tighter, he couldn't wait!

"Laipi, let go, I don't want to be a dish for the big mouths in the village."

"Lai Pi is Lai Pi, anyway, I, I only rely on you." Li Yuanhao felt that he was a little different from himself today, but he felt that he seemed to be very good like this.

"Brother, I'm telling the truth, you just let it go, otherwise the spittle stars in the village will drown me."

Her heart was beating too happily, and she was a little reluctant to let go of the big hand that warmed her hands, but thinking about the big-mouthed women in the village, she still restrained a little, after all, this is the eighties.

"You, as long as you promise to let me rely on you in the future, I, I'll let it go."

It's him who relies on her, it's not that she relies on him, it's sweet in her heart, she kindly promised him.

"Whatever you want, I can still control you."

"Also, I am the only one who can rely on you in the future."

Li Yuanhao thought about it, but he couldn't mention the names of Dabin and the others, so as not to remind Qingping that those people also wanted to rely on her.

"Okay, okay, now you can let go!"

After grinding and grinding, although the sky was numb and dark, it was still not dark, Li Yuanhao was annoyed in his heart, why was it not dark this day, and reluctantly let go of his hand.

The two of them distanced themselves for some time, and then they walked into the village and went home separately.

When she arrived at the door of her home, Qingping's unstable heart gradually calmed down.

But when she walked into the house, she was laughed at by the excitement at home, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, she didn't expect Mrs. Du to personally bring Ruan Yongping, Ruan Qingshui and Luo Quanlin to Ruan Yongshan to 'pay New Year's greetings'.

"Now that Qingping is back, you can discuss it with her, I don't believe that she is an outsider who is qualified not to return this courtyard to the Ruan family."

Qingping wanted to drive these people out like before, but thinking of the real purpose of these people, she forcibly suppressed her impulse.

Perhaps because it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, although Zhou Xinmei trembled with anger, she endured her violent temper and did not break out.

Qingping winked at Zhou Xinmei, who was sitting on the edge of the kang on the other side, and gave her a reassuring look.

"Outsiders? The Ruan family? Qingping moved over to Ruan Yongshan, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, and asked with a smile.

Although Ruan Yongshan was angry, he had already thought through it today, "Well, they said that you and Qingyun are outsiders, and this courtyard is built on the Ruan family's own land, so you have to take the courtyard back." ”