Chapter 81: Die Follow

Mother's hand, wanderer's body. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs.

In that simple package, Aunt Zeng had already opened and folded it, and repeated it several times, but she still couldn't rest assured that she would check it again and again.

Zeng Qingfeng patted his mother's shoulder and said distressedly: "Okay, mother, you should go and rest, don't check the package anymore, I don't lack anything, I lack your peace of mind." ”

Aunt Zeng looked at Zeng Qingfeng, who grew up in chΓ©ng rΓ©n, and said with tears in her eyes: "Ah Li, you are so old in a blink of an eye, how happy it would be if your father was still alive." You have been a sensible and filial child since you were a child, and you are very proud of your mother. As for the matter of striving for fame, it is good to resign to fate, and there is no need to mind too much. My mother always thinks that it is good for the family to live together with harmony. One day, if I can see you and Xiuxiu get married, and give me a baby grandson, I will die without regrets. ”

Pei Xiuxiu, who was listening to the sidelines, drank half of the tea and vomited it out in embarrassment, almost choking.

"Hehe, it's embarrassing to watch the show for your mother?" Aunt Zeng smiled kindly.

Pei Xiuxiu pretended not to know, and made an excuse to go back to the room.

After serving his mother's bed, Zeng Qingfeng returned to his room.

When he pushed the door open and went in, he found that Bae Xiuxiu was waiting for him.

Zeng Qingfeng asked with a solemn face, "What's the matter?" ”

Pei Xiuxiu's red lips lightly asked, "Brother Qingfeng likes Miss Lu?" ”

Zeng Qingfeng's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled: "So what? Isn't it? ”

Could it be that Xiuxiu was jealous because of Lu Yaqin's arrival during the day? I don't know why, when I thought of this, the gloom in Zeng Qingfeng's heart disappeared in an instant.

"Do you like it or not?" Pei Xiuxiu asked directly.

A smug smile appeared on Zeng Qingfeng's face, and he pretended to be cold: "Huh? ”

Pei Xiuxiu frowned slightly, stared at him with cool eyes, and said seriously: "Listen to me, Miss Lu is not suitable for you." ”

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Zeng Qingfeng asked in a good mood.

Pei Xiuxiu said seriously: "Miss Lu is really good in terms of talent and appearance, it's not that I'm biased, but I always think that Ling'er is more suitable for you." ”

Hearing this, Zeng Qingfeng turned from joy to anger and mocked: "So you are nosy again? Please get out, I don't want to discuss this. ”

Xiuxiu pouted and whispered, "This face has become too fast? It's just inexplicable! I'm not done yet. ”

"Get out!" Zeng Qingfeng stood at the door and made a gesture of please.

Pei Xiuxiu came to him without giving up and explained: "Brother Qingfeng, listen to me, in fact, Lu Yaqin is a woman who is different from inside and out, she ......"

Zeng Qingfeng pushed her out in disgust, and slammed the door shut.

Outside the door, Xiuxiu, who still didn't give up, muttered and started a series of nagging.

"Brother Qingfeng, in fact, Ling'er is really good, kind-hearted, and grew up with our childhood sweethearts, and they know each other's ......roots."

"Miss Lu is not suitable for you, besides, her father intends to marry her to Fan Jian, have you forgotten?"

……

Zeng Qingfeng finally opened the door and said angrily: "Is enough enough? You disturbed the rest. First, I have always treated Ling'er as a sister, so I will not marry her as you wish. Second, in what capacity do you interfere in my affairs? Because we're childhood friends? Please do it yourself. ”

Pei Xiuxiu looked at the fierce Zeng Qingfeng aggrievedly, turned her head pitifully and ran away.

Zeng Qingfeng looked at her sad back and left, and inevitably blamed herself, but she was really annoyed by her recent hot and cold performance.

Ay! What should I do with you, damn girl?

Zeng Qingfeng, who was depressed, went out drinking alone and didn't go home full of alcohol until late at night.

Xiuxiu, who came out of the toilet in the middle of the night, saw Zeng Qingfeng, whose face was flushed and drunk.

"Brother Qingfeng, why did you come back drunk like this? I thought you went to bed early. ”

Pei Xiuxiu looked at him worriedly and helped him back to his room.

The tall, burly body pressed against her thin shoulders, and it took her a lot of effort to move him to the bed.

After Pei Xiuxiu carefully helped him take off his boots and cover the quilt, his forehead was already sweating.

Pei Xiuxiu stood in front of the bed and sighed, and was about to turn around to leave, but heard a large string of words coming out of Zeng Qingfeng's mouth.

β€œYou are my only one ,I love you forever …”

Pei Xiuxiu's whole body seemed to be frozen in an instant, and she even stopped breathing.

Pei Xiuxiu knelt in front of Zeng Qingfeng's bed, tears of excitement: "Ling Feng...... Ling Feng ...... You're not dead...... I know...... Woowoo...... I'm never going to leave you again......"

Pei Xiuxiu happily grabbed Zeng Qingfeng's hand and kissed it on her lips, he was her husband the love of her life, this time she was sure and would not doubt it again.

Except for Ling Fengfeng in Zeng Qingfeng's body, there will be no one else in this language.

Pei Xiuxiu cried with joy and whispered, "Ling Feng, you must have temporarily lost your memory, right?" It's okay, it's okay, I'm willing to wait for you, no matter how long. That's great...... That's great...... You didn't die, and my heart came alive......"

It was late at night, and Zeng Qingfeng, who was sleeping, faintly heard someone talking endlessly in his ears, and he wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, but his eyelids were too heavy, and he was really weak.

The sky was light, the fish belly was white, and Zeng Qingfeng, who woke up, felt a splitting headache as soon as he opened his eyes.

It's the first time he's drunk like the latest, and he's always been a shallow taste of wine, and a gentleman loves wine and drinks it in a good way.

Ay! Zeng Qingfeng sighed, the so-called iron man tenderness, last night's girl really annoyed him.

Zeng Qingfeng sorted out the distracting thoughts of reason and decided to leave his children's love behind for the time being.

A good man has ambitions in all directions, how can he delay his good future because of the private relationship between men and women?

Aunt Zeng cooked chicken soup early in the morning, and steamed a new drawer of fragrant white steamed buns for her son to practice.

"Qingfeng, come and eat more, only when you are full will you have the strength to walk." Aunt Zeng put half a chicken in a big bowl and brought it to Zeng Qingfeng.

Zeng Qingfeng smiled speechlessly: "Mother, are you treating me as a pig?" ”

Aunt Zeng grinned happily: "Eat more and eat more, for a long time in the future, you won't be able to eat the dishes cooked by the old lady." ”

"Hmm." Zeng Qingfeng nodded.

Aunt Zeng put the steamed steamed buns into the package one by one, and almost stuffed herself into it.

Aunt Zeng sighed and said: "Hey, Xiuxiu's girl must be hiding in the house and crying, how good it would be if you got married first, you are at peace with each other, you don't listen to me." ”

Zeng Qingfeng sneered: That girl who has no conscience won't cry, maybe she is sleeping soundly.

Until Aunt Zeng reluctantly wiped away her tears, Pei Xiuxiu still didn't appear.

Zeng Qingfeng hugged his mother, and disappeared at the end of the path without looking back.

In the ten-mile long pavilion outside the village, a figure dressed as a man appeared in the pavilion.

When Zeng Qingfeng approached to take a closer look, he found Pei Xiuxiu running towards him with a hippie smile.

Zeng Qingfeng saw that she was carrying a line of bags, frowned and snorted coldly: "What are you doing here?" ”

Pei Xiuxiu hugged him coquettishly and said: "Brother Qingfeng, I want to go with you, I will go wherever you go from now on, and I will never leave you again, I will always stick to you, to the ends of the earth." ”

"Which one is this singing? Girl, have you made enough trouble? Go back quickly. Zeng Qingfeng ruthlessly ripped her hand away.

But in the next second, the delicate nephrite's body came again, and Pei Xiuxiu leaned her head on his chest and said, "Brother Qingfeng, are we okay to get married?" I, Pei Xiuxiu, swore that you are the only one who will marry in the future. ”

Zeng Qingfeng's heart beat violently, and his body reacted slightly.

Damn it! Zeng Qingfeng couldn't help but curse a few times in his heart.

For a seventeen-year-old hot-blooded young man, such a cì jī really makes him lack concentration, and it is normal.

Zeng Qingfeng ruthlessly pushed away the lovely person in his arms, stared at her suspiciously and asked, "Are you repeating your old tricks?" Are you starting to get sick again? Go back and don't delay my trip. ”

Seeing his resolute attitude, Pei Xiuxiu pouted and said, "Okay, I'll send you back to the forest in front." ”

"No! A girl's house is not safe, now go back and watch you go. Zeng Qingfeng ordered indiscriminately.

Seeing Pei Xiuxiu's figure disappear at the end of the path, Zeng Qingfeng held a sword in his hand, carried his bags, and traveled lightly.

Zeng Qingfeng, who had a lot of thoughts all the way, kept thinking: It's still early before the next exam, why not follow the master's instructions to go to Fengyun Villa in Xiaoyao Town to meet Gang Master Yi first, and then make other plans.

Zeng Qingfeng has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his steps are inevitably brisk, and he has walked ten kilometers unconsciously.

By the stream, Zeng Qingfeng took out the water bladder and filled it with some stream water, sat on the stone and drank it.

The newly steamed steamed steamed buns of the early mother are soft and sweet, with the stream water, and a simple meal is solved.

Just as he got up to leave, a figure suddenly flashed through the grass.

"Who?" Zeng Qingfeng shouted vigilantly, and the sword in his hand clenched unconsciously.

There was nothing around except the sound of the murmuring stream melting, Zeng Qingfeng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he got up and left after pondering for a moment.

It wasn't a hare or pheasant that sneaked through the grass, it was Pei Xiuxiu himself.

At the moment when Zeng Qingfeng turned to leave, Xiuxiu, the heel worm, ran all the way and followed.

Ten kilometers of rampage, for her almost cost her half her life, at this moment her feet are weak, her messy hair is wet and stained, her face is flushed, panting, and she is embarrassed.

"No...... No...... I can't run anymore. Xiuxiu, who was tired and didn't look at it, sat down in the grass and gasped.

Sneer...... There was a faint sound in the grass.

Pei Xiuxiu instinctively nervous: "What is it?" ”

She picked up a stick and held it to her chest.

Not far away, a red and black snake several meters long spit out a letter and crawled over quickly.

"Ah......" The sharp soprano voice echoed through the mountains and forests.

Lost in her soul, she even fell to the ground with the wooden stick she was guarding, and her feet seemed to be fixed, and she couldn't take a step.

Seeing that the poisonous snake was about to open its big mouth and bite her, Pei Xiuxiu closed her eyes in fright and screamed.

A few stones suddenly flew in the forest, hitting the poisonous snake seven inches impartially, and the poisonous snake that was arrogant and domineering just now had fallen to the ground with a whimper, and its body was almost split into two, which is enough to show how heavy the force of the person who hit the stone is.

When Pei Xiuxiu removed her hands and opened her eyes, the poisonous snake was already motionless.

Pei Xiuxiu fled in panic, and disappeared in the blink of an eye like a wind under her feet.

Zeng Qingfeng looked at this disobedient girl and sighed helplessly.

It seems that it is not realistic to send her back now, it is difficult to ensure that she will secretly follow her again, or secretly protect her, let her suffer a little and then send her back.

What a worrying girl!