In order to show his determination to "let go" Huang Zheng, Yang Xiu took out a long marriage rope from his body, tied Huang Zheng with five flowers, and pulled the knot in Yang Xiu's right hand, and said to Huang Zheng "viciously": "You are mine, no one can snatch it away, never !! “

Huang Zheng struggled twice, but did not break free, with a flash of beautiful eyes with a smile, he sneered: "You idiot, you always shout so much, and in the end you are less daring than a mouse." “

"Who's timid?" Yang Xiu's eyes widened.

Huang Zheng looked around, faintly heard the sound of gentle footsteps, and the cherry lips quickly sent forward, pecking lightly on Yang Xiu's lips like a chicken pecking rice, and then easily broke free of the red rope, bent over, and quickly crawled forward.

Yang Xiu sat in place in a daze, his fingers caressing his lips, his mouth grinning, smirking like a stupid son of a landlord's family, and his body did not move.

After a while, he finally reacted, licked his lips unsatisfactorily, and scolded in a low voice: "Annoying people, I was able to break free from my rope at first, but I didn't break free, I didn't let her break free, and ran away again....... Why is the master timid? The next time I see you, I will not let you go......."

As he muttered, the sound of footsteps in the distance was getting closer, and Yang Xiu secretly looked out through the flowers.

The first one was none other than Han Shixiao.

The one who rushed to follow behind was Song Wanqing.

At this time, Song Wanqing looked around, and when she saw that there was no one quiet, she hurriedly caught up with Han Shixiao, grabbed Han Shixiao's cuffs, and said in a hurry: "Brother Shixiao, you know that Tian Yulu doesn't like you, why do you still agree?" We grew up together, what is Qing'er's mind, do you really not understand? “

Han Shixiao looked back at Song Wanqing, and his heart was even more troubled.

Song Wanqing is petite, somewhat similar to Tian Yulu, but her skin is dark, not as white as Tian Yulu, and no Tian Yulu can dress up, so standing next to Tian Yulu, one is like a young lady, a little girl, and she is compared to Tian Yulu.

Song Wanqing's family also made a living from iron, and the relationship between the Han and Song families was quite harmonious, and later cooperated with the Yang family's blacksmith shop, which was also a bridge for the Han family to draw from it.

It's just that Han Shixiao always likes to compare with Han Shizhong, the eldest son, even if the relationship eases later, there is still a subtle psychology of rivalry, something that belongs to Han Shizhong, he always likes to grab it, this Tian Yulu likes the eldest brother, he likes Tian Yulu.

Now that Tian Yulu has finally arrived, she has become a monster with a red face, marrying into the family, looking at the food and not knowing the taste, and not being able to sleep peacefully when she sleeps, which makes people so annoyed.

Compared with the monster, Song Wanqing at this time has become a beauty embryo, Han Shixiao can finally see this little girl who has been falling behind her ass since she was a child, and I don't know when she has become a big girl.

There were a lot of thoughts in his heart, Han Shixiao sighed and said: "Wanqing, I, I, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to your heart, my father has already spoken, if I don't marry, I will no longer be the son of the Han family, I can't ......"

Song Wanqing's eyes turned red immediately, she took out a shabby dark blue handkerchief from her sleeve, stuffed it into Han Shixiao's hand, and choked in a low voice: "Brother Shixiao, this is the handkerchief you gave me when I was a child, you are going to get married now, you and I have no chance in this life, you make up your mind to marry Tian Yulu, this handkerchief will be returned to you, and .......you will return it."

Han Shixiao took the veil and suddenly remembered that this was the first time he saw Song Yuqing crying and gave it to her when he was less than ten years old, but he didn't expect her to keep it all the time, so well preserved.

Han Shixiao's heart was so soft that he suddenly took Song Wanqing in his arms, and his lips pressed on Song Wanqing's lips and abdomen, like a storm......

Yang Xiu was dumbfounded, what is the situation?

The stinky boy surnamed Han, why did he rudely put the girl against the wall?

The stinky boy surnamed Han, how can he pick up the girl and walk into the flowers?!

The more Yang Xiu looked at it, the more angry he became, this Han Shixiao, looking at his simple and honest appearance, didn't expect it to be so annoying, the girl had just expressed his intentions, he moved his mind, looking at this posture, he must be a frequent visitor who often goes in and out of the brothel in Qinglou, he must not be a good bird, how can he compare with himself?

Yang Xiu was suddenly annoyed, he and his girl had expressed their intentions for so long, except for holding a small hand and occasionally dropping a little water, the girl took the initiative, and there was no expression in the future, it was better for the two of them to take a peek at a bath or something when they didn't express their intentions.

Yang Xiu decided that he would change himself in the future, and he couldn't even be as good as Han Zhixiao, who was a wooden man.

Yang Xiu has always been an awkward person who has a bad life by himself and will never let others live well, so he pulled a handful of cabbage leaves in the vegetable furrow, stood up from the flowers, and screamed: "The master has found the antidote!" ”

The "mandarin duck" that had just entered the flower bush on the other side was immediately disturbed, Han Shixiao quickly stood up, walked quickly in front of Yang Xiu, and his fingers came sharply into claws.

Yang Xiu has been on the battlefield for nearly half a year, where is he afraid of this Han Shixiao, only three or two strokes of Han Shixiao's arm twisted, the pain made Han Shixiao "hiss", afraid of attracting the attention of others, can only hold back the pain, and begged softly: "The surname Yang, I beg you, don't tell what you just saw, Song Tieshou will beat Yuqing to death." ”

Yang Xiu "fluttered" and said with a smile: "Even if you kid has a conscience, let me be blind and promise me a condition." ”

Han Shixiao frowned, nodded for a long time and said, "As long as it doesn't harm the interests of the Han family, I can promise you." “

Yang Xiu smiled evilly: "Don't worry, your Han family doesn't have anything worth calculating with me, before putting forward the conditions, I want to ask you, if, if Tian Yulu recovers her face, will you marry her happily?" “

Han Shixiao bit his lip tightly, shook his head for a long time and said, "You also saw it just now, Tian Yulu doesn't want to marry me even if she becomes ugly, so why should I ask her with a shy face." I now know that Wanqing likes me so much, and now I just want to marry Wanqing. “

Yang Xiu nodded appreciatively and said, "You stunned young man, even if you have a conscience, you do what I say, and I guarantee that you don't have to marry Han Yulu's tigress." ”

Han Shixiao nodded busily, as if he had unloaded the heaviest burden on his body, it seemed that he had really let go of his obsession with Tian Yulu.

After instructing Han Shixiao, Yang Xiu's brows furrowed like ravines and mountains, and he scolded him: "In the future, don't be like Fang Cai's filthy and filthy behavior, which makes people can't bear to look at it directly, in the future, you must bind yourself and cultivate yourself, pass through the thousands of flowers, and the leaves will not stick to your body......."

After flipping the preaching, Han Shixiao's face was red, as if he had committed a heinous felony, and he was busy standing with a solemn face, as cautious as an old monk.