Chapter 242: The Little Widow Who Was Cut Off (17)

Song Wenyuan was even more excited, Ran Jia wanted to say something more, but she felt a beam of hot gaze sweeping over, and when she looked for it, An Xuning's face was cold, without the slightest abnormality.

She knew that An Xuning had some kung fu, and her ears must be better than ordinary people, so she whispered, "Fifth Grandma called you in." ”

Song Wenyuan nodded again and again, "I'll take you and Xiao Xu Hao to the mountains later, right?" There's not much to live in the fields, and I've found a place that you're sure to love. ”

Ran Jia sighed slightly in her heart, such a sincere person, no one can refuse, she chuckled and nodded shallowly, thinking that she would have a good talk with him when no one was around, and I believe that the fifth grandmother would also make it clear to him.

She was afraid that she would not be able to bear his affection, at least at this moment she retreated from the choice of forming a family, then she could not give him the slightest hope, this was the best choice for him.

There is really no heavy work in the field, just waiting for the autumn harvest.

I don't know what the fifth grandmother said to Song Wenyuan, at the dinner table, he frequently twisted his body to look at her, which made many people who smelled greasy and lacked happy events have speculations in their hearts. Everyone looked at the two of them jokingly, happy and blessed in their hearts.

When eating, Ran Jia took off her scarf, and her beautiful face was like a shining pearl of the night, illuminating the low and dim thatched house.

She hung her head, ignored everyone's gaze, and ate in a proper manner.

didn't get a response, but Song Wenyuan was still happy, he had analyzed many situations, he had a good character and knowledge, the only bad thing was that the future was not bright, but he would work diligently and use his hands to prevent her from starving and freezing. She is now a widow and has not yet been married, and the people she can contact are all farmers, but a delicate person like her has seen the monstrous magnates of Kyoto, even if those become a passing eye, she will not abandon him and choose an illiterate person when she has a choice, right?

He felt that he had ninety percent hope, but then he thought that if the two became married, Ran Jia would be tied up in the Song family, and he might have to bear the evil anger of those villains in the future, and his heart couldn't bear it.

Isn't it too selfish and cruel to pull her into the quagmire before she struggles out of the quagmire?

His mood was suddenly low, he was reluctant to let her beautiful eyes be stained with the helplessness and resignation in the eyes of Song Yun's two families, Song Wenyuan held the chopsticks tightly, pulled the corners of his lower lip, and struggled in his heart.

On the one hand, he was reluctant to let her suffer, and on the other hand, he had too little, and she was almost the light in his life, which made him muster up the courage to face reality.

After eating, Song Wenyuan hugged Yun Xuhao, and with the other hand, he directly grabbed Ran Jia's sleeve and strode towards the back mountain.

Ran Jia only had time to take her scarf, covered her mouth and staggered along.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, he let go of his hand and walked slowly with her, "Ran Jia, don't be in a hurry to answer me first, ten days, give me ten more days, and then you will announce the result, okay?" ”

He didn't give Ran Jia a chance to speak, and said with a chuckle, his eyes flashing with the fragility of pleading.

"......"

"It's the end of our friendship, isn't it?" His heart was a little cold, although he had made his own decision, but seeing her obvious refusal look, the whole person looked like a quail watered by the rain, and the pitiful appearance was very similar to him being reprimanded by his master to find the original owner to complain.

Ran Jia's lips moved, and only three words were wriggled out: sorry.

"I don't like to hear you say this, Ran Jia, if it is, if our Song family is not in this difficulty, I will work hard for whatever I say, but now I can't give you much happiness, but I don't want to tie you up in this place full of people for my own selfishness.

I want to leave a beautiful thought that will sustain me through this life. ”

Ran Jia's eyes were red, since she came to Nan'an, she didn't look like her, but thought that she was the original owner, all the memories and feelings came up together, several times she wanted to loosen her mouth, but finally bit her lip, nodded gently, and agreed to make his ten-day appointment.

Song Wenyuan exhaled slightly, chuckled Yun Xu Hao and continued to walk forward, he talked about the things when he was in Kyoto, this is the only topic they can talk about, more than two years apart, their lives have changed a lot, and their mood is not the same as before, and only memories can evoke a faint sense of happiness between the two.

They roasted fish and bird eggs on the mountain to eat, to be honest, Song Wenyuan's skills were not as good as An Xuning, the fish had a faint fishy smell, and the bird eggs also exploded during the roasting process, which frightened Yun Xu Hao and hurriedly got into Ran Jia's arms.

When going down the mountain, Ran Jia still broke her foot, she refused Song Wenyuan's support, took the wooden stick he found and walked up and down. In just half a day, a lot of things happened, Song Wenyuan hugged Yun Xu Hao, pursed his lips tightly and protected her without saying a word.

Seeing the houses at the foot of the mountain, he asked dejectedly, "Am I particularly useless?" I couldn't take care of my father and brother when they were there, and when they were gone, I still couldn't afford to take care of my family. Even you, me, I didn't take care of it. ”

"Brother Wen Yuan, don't think about it so much, this is an accident, where can people expect anything? Is that still a human, it's a god! I don't have much to do with you, you don't need to take everything on yourself. Ran Jia chuckled and continued to walk slowly with him.

As soon as they came down the mountain, they saw a figure rushing towards them, and when they looked closely, An Xuning, whose face was pale, had already arrived in front of them.

"What's going on?" He asked in a cold voice.

"I just didn't pay attention to my feet," Ran Jia replied lightly, and as soon as she finished speaking, the man rudely stepped forward and hugged her.

The heat on her face instantly burned, "Let me down!" She snorted in shame.

Song Wenyuan also hugged Yun Xu Hao and stepped forward to follow his footsteps with great difficulty, "Brother An, men and women don't kiss, you, how can you let Ran Jia see people in the future?" ”

An Xuning stopped when he heard this, and when they all thought that he was persuaded to put Ran Jia down, he sneered: "Why don't you lonely men and widows think so when you go up the mountain? ”

"An Xuning, what do you mean?" Ran Jia's voice couldn't help but rise, "I don't need you to interfere in my affairs, let me go!" I'm just hiring you, you just take the money and do what you are told, you don't need to meddle in your affairs! ”

She was very angry, she was such a shameless person in his eyes, so he had no respect for himself in the past, and hugged her on the road? Ran Jia really couldn't control it, and her mouth actually spit out a string at him, she said the most hurtful thing.

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it, the man carried her faster, and when he entered the yard, he didn't care about the other people's greetings, and carried her directly into the house, and then kicked it on, and the bolt locked itself.

"Hey, what are you going to do with the surname Ann, hurry up and open the door!" Song Wenyuan banged on the door anxiously, and the people of the Song family also gathered over to ask him what had happened.

The third lady coughed lightly, and the crutches knocked on the ground: "What are you doing together?" There's no work to do, it's scattered, An Xiaozi is a successful person, and you don't need to worry about it. ”

The people of the Song family were worried, but they still listened to the words of the third master and dispersed one after another.

Ran Jia was thrown on the bed by An Xuning, and whispered, she looked at his gloomy face, the tall and straight An Xuning was in the low and dim thatched house, and she was extremely oppressed. She stumbled, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that. Although I have hired you, you are friends to me, but this is my private matter, and I hope you will respect me and not interfere in it. ”

"Yun Ranjia, what do you think?"

was asked several times a day, and Ran Jia thought about it many times by herself, but her mind was still buzzing.

On the one hand, it is impossible and not worth entrusting the concern, on the other hand, it is the old knowledge that knows the roots, and it is touched, after the choice, she will live a long and dull life, the obvious answer, her has always been rational but the heart is swayed. She lowered her head, dodging his oppressive eyes, and whispered, "I want to stay for a while, at least, at least after the autumn harvest, before the weather is completely cold, and then decide whether to go back or not." ”

"I'm asking about you and Song Wenyuan," he said word by word.

Ran Jia's heart tightened, "This, this shouldn't be something you ask." ”

"Shouldn't you?" He took a deep breath and stared at her drooping head, his slender legs half-squatting, his bony hands pinching her delicate chin, the rough touch like the others, which was impossible to ignore. "Ran Jia, isn't it obvious what I've done? You really didn't think about it, why did I go all the way to run this dart? ”

The person in front of her filled all her sights, making her misty eyes nowhere to place, so she closed her eyes slightly, if she didn't dare to think about it before, then when he interrogated her, Ran Jia's heart jumped violently. "Brother An, I thought I said it clearly enough......"

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by a hot lip, Ran Jia's eyes widened in fright, and his snort was full of his domineering taste.

An Xuning was angry, she was always shallow to him, she didn't have a heartfelt smile, his head was hot, and he made his first loss of control in more than 20 years. But he didn't regret it, and with his endless pity in the tossing and turning, the wisps clearly reached the tip of her heart.

Ran Jia never knew that a caring kiss would break all her heart's defenses, and all the tiredness and panic would leave like a tide at this moment. It seems that as long as he stays in his arms, the darkness of the world will not have the opportunity to see her again.

It turned out that the feeling of being cared for was so warm, so nostalgic and obsessive, she blinked her eyes, and the string of tears actually flowed down with an extremely pretentious gesture.

An Xuning was tense, he gritted his teeth and left patiently, his eyes were red, "Ran Jia, you hate me so much?" ”

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