Bang –

Li Fangrui had nowhere to vent her resentment, so she raised her hand and overturned Qi Mo's small table, and the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and casserole all flew out, startling everyone.

Song Lingyue didn't expect her to be so temperamental, if she was put in the twenty-first century, she would be a spoiled bear child!

"Okay, you shameless one, seduce Brother Qi!" Li Fangrui pointed at her and scolded angrily.

But seeing Qi Mo stand up and push away Li Fangrui's hand, the person who is usually kind and pleasant suddenly became a little scary, with two sword eyebrows, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes, he said coldly: "Enough Fangrui, don't be willful!" ”

Song Lingyue stared at his back and was stunned, thinking that the reason why he was angry must be that he felt sorry for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

This Xiucai, she knew what was going on in her head before she even opened her mouth!

"Brother Qi, why do you want to be with this widow? She's going to kill people—"

"She's an innocent girl, you don't have to learn to chew the root of your tongue like an old woman." Qi Mo interrupted her, her voice was as cold as quenched ice water, "I don't need to explain to you what I have to do with her, if there is nothing else, please go back." ”

Rao is no matter how willful she is, Li Fangrui is also a little girl who has not been out of the cabinet, and when she was rejected by her sweetheart like this, her eyes immediately turned red, and she covered her mouth and ran away.

Qi Mo flicked his big sleeves like a fan, and as soon as he turned around, his cold face collapsed instantly, and his two eyes stared at the smashed inkstone, and he was so distressed that he was about to cry.

"Shhhh I knew it! Song Lingyue couldn't wait to roll her eyes to the sky, she knew that this door-picking talent!

"Hey, what I just said doesn't count, I'm angry with Li Fangrui." Song Lingyue kicked him with the tip of her shoe and said, "The Li family bullied me so much, you also saw the doll thrown yesterday, right?" You'll have to be my witness. ”

Qi Mo picked up the inkstone piece by piece and held it in his arms, nodded and said, "That's natural, Xiaosheng still has to thank the girl, help me, help me send away the Fangrui girl." ”

Song Lingyue scratched her head and said, "Since I live in your yard, it's nothing to help you block a peach blossom, it's flat." ”

After speaking, she pointed to the basket of wild sweet potatoes and asked, "Maybe there is a stall in the market?" I want to sell the sweet potatoes to vegetable vendors, and they should be able to sell them. ”

Rather than fighting in court, the most important thing is not to go hungry first.

Qi Mo nodded, carefully wrapped the inkstone with his handkerchief, and said that he would go to the market with Song Lingyue. There is a skilled jeweler in the bazaar, who may be able to glue his inkstone.

This reason made Song Lingyue slander again, is there anyone more slamming the door than this show?

Today coincides with the fifteenth day, the vendors of several villages near Baishi County have gathered together to catch the market, the street is very lively, the two are separated at the corner of the street, Song Lingyue found an open space to put the sweet potatoes out, waiting for the buyers to patronize.

She is not like the uncle who sells the fruit next door who can shout, nor like the aunt who sells lanterns opposite, she has the eyesight to see, huddled in a little place next to the meat stall, and is squeezed so that she can barely see, and she looks very pitiful.

After waiting for a long time, a few women finally came to the stall to choose, Song Lingyue was just about to be happy, but she heard the woman pick and choose: "These sweet potatoes are not worth much, I will give you five Wen, sell them to me!" ”

"That's not going to work! Wild sweet potatoes are very nutritious, the vines can be dried and can stop bleeding, and they are full of treasures, which are much more expensive than those planted in the field! ”

"If you want to love five pennies, I won't buy it!"

After saying that, she shook her hand and left, Song Lingyue was about to stand up and chase after her, when suddenly her head sank, and a playful bead hairpin was inserted into her braid, Qi Mo stood behind her with a smile and praised: "It matches you very well." ”

When the women saw Qi Mo's eyes straightened, they retreated to Song Lingyue's stall, and began to pick those sweet potatoes again, but their eyes involuntarily glanced at Qi Mo.

Song Lingyue stretched out her finger and gestured to five, and said to those people: "This whole basket counts you fifty yuan, it's very cheap, and you can be beautiful if you eat too many wild sweet potatoes!" ”

Qi Mo saw that she was in trouble, pulled her behind him, squatted down and talked to the group of women: "Sister, can this sweet potato have your heart?" ”

"It's quite big, but fifty is too outrageous." The woman was much more pleasant, and bargained with Qi Mo in a coquettish voice.

Qi Mo lifted his sleeve with one hand, and loaded the sweet potato for the woman with the other hand, and the big hands with distinct bones were as attractive as white jade carvings, and he said: "Sister, it's not easy for my sister to go up the mountain to dig these, why don't you just dig fifty wen?" ”

He screamed one by one, calling the woman flutteringly, so he nodded happily, "Listen to you, listen to you, you help me put it on!" ”

Song Lingyue was stunned from behind.

After sending away the group of women, Song Lingyue's basket of sweet potatoes was also sold, Qi Mo stuffed the silver into her hand as if she was invited, and said with a smile: "You, you have to learn to smear honey on people's mouths to sell things, you are always so sloppy, who is willing to buy your things?" ”

Song Lingyue blushed slightly by what he said, and as soon as she lowered her head, the bead hairpin on her braid slipped down, and Qi Mo's eyes quickly "swished" and grabbed it, startling Song Lingyue.

"Thankfully, this thing can't be dropped." He patted his chest in horror and explained, "The jeweler not only failed to glue my inkstone, but also broke half of it, and paid me a pearl hairpin." I thought about it, it was really inappropriate to ask the girl to help, and this pearl hairpin should be regarded as an apology. ”

Song Lingyue was really not used to his serious appearance, but her heart was a little warm, this was probably her first kindness after crossing over to Baishi County.

So Song Lingyue held the basket in her arms, turned around and left, the tips of her ears were slightly red, "It's right that I should thank you, you borrowed my house to live in, and helped me sell sweet potatoes." ”

Qi Mo hurriedly caught up and stuffed the pearl hairpin into her arms, "Just take care of each other, if there is a girl coming to the door in the future, I have to rely on your help." ”

The first half of the sentence is quite touching, but the second half of the sentence didn't make Song Lingyue vomit blood, it turns out that this show has already been played!

Song Lingyue turned her head to look at him, forced out a smile and said, "I will do my best." ”

This show looks white and clean, and after cutting it, it is pure black, and the black is a mess!

When Qi Mo grabbed her distraction, he pretended to ask casually: "By the way, I heard from Fang Zhixian that Brother Ling's family found him back, I don't know what to do with him, but there are still letters?" ”

When it came to sensitive topics, Song Lingyue suddenly sobered up a lot, and in retrospect, Qi Mo always seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally inquiring about Song Qingping's affairs.

Was it a coincidence, or did he have other plans?

She lowered her eyes and pondered, and then said to Qi Mo: "I don't know if he's doing well." Why don't you talk about something else, you did bump into the Li family's family that day and threw rag dolls at my house, right? ”