Chapter 35: Rumors (2)

The two of them were tired of it for a while, and Jing Cheng finally strengthened his mind now. But the two of them haven't been officially decided yet. In ancient times, men and women did not sit at the same table when they were seven years old, and both of them are now older. Although it is in his own home, Jingcheng has always held Zhihua, if it is seen, it will be inappropriate. For the sake of the reputation of Zhihua, Jingcheng had to give up the feeling of warm nephrite in his arms.

"Alright. Since it's all right, let's come down. We still have a couple of rooms that haven't been cleaned. Jing Cheng said softly in Zhihua's ear.

The warm breath reached Zhihua's ears, stirring the heart of a certain little girl.

"Oh, I'll come down now." Zhihua obediently agreed.

Jing Cheng listened to Zhihua's words, and in order not to fall down on her, he bent down gently.

Knowing how easy it is to leave the embrace of Jingcheng. This guy deliberately teased her like that just now, and she almost couldn't hold it anymore. Jingcheng, the culprit, now wants this matter to pass like this, hmph, there is no such good thing in the world.

Zhihua secretly raised her head from Jing Cheng's shoulder socket, although her feet were already on the ground, but her hands suddenly hugged Jing Cheng's neck, and lightly imprinted a kiss directly on Jing Cheng's thin lips.

Zhihua saw that the plan had succeeded, and hurriedly laughed and ran away.

Only Jing Cheng was left standing alone in the room.

"She, she just was, did she kiss me?" Jing Cheng said a sentence intermittently three times before he finished speaking. He still couldn't believe in his heart that what he had just done was not his hallucination. Slender and white fingers gently caressed the thin lips of the pale pink.

"She's really kissed me!"

He reached out and covered his face, and the whole person laughed out loud.

Twelve years have passed, and Jingcheng has never been as happy from the bottom of his heart as he is now.

It's good that his girl has him in her heart.

It's good, it's really good.

Jingcheng stands here, and the whole person has experienced a complex mental journey, and what about the painting on the side?

To be honest, just now, it was really just a sudden germination of the idea of Zhihua. But Zhihua has no regrets at all. Being able to kiss the person she loves, she thinks, tsk, this is quite sweet in her heart.

Zhihua secretly saw it just now, and the roots of Jingcheng's neck were red. Oops, why is it so innocent!

Aren't those ancient novels all saying that a boy from a noble family like this will have a girl in a room at the age of eleven or twelve?

Look at Jingcheng now looking like a goose. Obviously, this girl is still a hairy child who doesn't understand anything.

It's good, it's good.

Zhihua is very satisfied with the person he likes, and he has not been touched by other women.

As soon as Zhihua was satisfied, he crossed his hands on his hips and smirked in the courtyard.

"Hehehe, that's great. He's the first love, he's the first love! ”

Zhihua is here and there is a beautiful heart, and there is a knock at the door.

"Is the painting girl at home? I'm your talented aunt, come and open the door for me."

The talented aunt's unique loud voice came from outside the hospital, and Zhihua was successfully poured back to reality by this basin of cold water.

Pinch your face and straighten your clothes. Zhihua quickly went to the gate of the courtyard and opened the door.

"Auntie, why are you free to come over today? Come on in, don't stand outside the courtyard. ”

Seeing that the talented aunt was still carrying a basket on her arm, Zhihua hurriedly took it obediently and let the talented aunt into the yard.

The talented aunt looked at the actions and words of Zhihua, and her heart was extremely satisfied.

Well, this is indeed a very well-behaved and lovely girl. Thinking of this, Aunt Youcai's face unconsciously smiled. But then she thought of something, and the whole person looked at Zhihua with a sad face.

"What is my aunt looking at me like this, is there something she wants to tell me? Auntie can say bluntly, Zhihua will listen carefully. ”

Zhihua was seen by a talented aunt, and her heart was furious. But looking at the expression on Aunt Youcai's face, probably she really came to Fang's house today for something related to herself. Zhihua didn't pretend not to see it, and asked straight to the point.

The talented aunt was hesitant to tell Zhihua. Now seeing that this girl is so transparent, she has also strengthened her determination. The gossip in the village never stops, and now it is better for her to tell Zhihua than to hear it from others. It's just that she can't organize this language for a while, so she can only find a random reason to open the Zhihua first, so that she can think about it.

"Knowing the painting girl, I've been walking for a while, and I'm a little thirsty. Can you go to the kitchen and bring me a bowl of water? ”

In order to increase the credibility of her words, the talented aunt pursed her lips vigorously.

"Okay, I'll go pour water for my aunt. Auntie will sit on the stool and rest for a while. ”

Zhihua put the basket next to the small stool, and then walked quickly to the kitchen. How could she not know that Aunt Youcai said this on purpose. Thinking about what I'm going to talk about today, it's a bit serious, and Aunt Youcai doesn't know how to speak for a while.

That's it, those who should know will always know, what's the use of thinking about it now. After figuring this out, Zhihua is no longer entangled. It's just that she deliberately slowed down when she went to serve water.

Zhihua said: She's a very empathetic beauty Lori.

The talented aunt saw that Zhihua believed her words, went to the kitchen to serve water, and was relieved.

Since Uncle Youcai took over the work of collecting chickens from the Fang family, the three strong laborers in the family are working. Talented aunts don't have to do so much work anymore. She thought that being idle was also idle, so it was better to take the sewing basket to the village to find a good woman, do needlework together, pull home cooking, and contact feelings.

Aunt Youcai packed up her things and went out, she went to the village chief's house.

"Osmanthus, are you at home?" The talented aunt stood outside the courtyard of the village chief's house and shouted.

"The door is open, come in!"

Hearing the voice of osmanthus flowers, Aunt Youcai pushed open the door and entered the courtyard.

Osmanthus is the eldest daughter-in-law of the village chief's family. The village chief of this village has been with Fang Hou for a lifetime. This year is already more than sixty, his hair and beard are a lot gray, and this old village chief is called Fang Sanye.

Fang Sanye is a very fair person. Fang Sanye also studied when he was young, but he didn't pass the scientific examination for many years. He himself gave up his mind and returned home, and began to take care of the crops and take care of his parents, wife and children with peace of mind.

Not to mention, although Fang Sanye lacks such a tendon in reading, he is really an expert in farming. When he returned home, their crops were more than the others' harvest every year. After a few more years, he saved some money, and he opened a few acres of wasteland by himself, bought some seeds, and planted them. Now the village chief's family has a total of 50 acres of land, which is the first of its kind in the village. Because of this, the life of the village chief's family is generally relatively light.

Fang Sanye has a total of three sons, and now only Boss Fang's family is left by his side. The other two sons were separated by Fang Sanye after they married their daughter-in-law. Fang Sanye's original words were that a large family was stirring spoons in the pot, and the teeth touched their tongues at some point. People, they are all far fragrant and smelly. Now that the three sons have become a family, they simply split up and live separately, and he does not follow the other sons, but follows the ancestral system and follows the eldest son's family. Every year, the other two sons pay him for maintenance on a seasonal basis.

When Fang Sanye divided the family for his three sons, he gave the eldest son 20 acres of land and 15 acres to the other two sons on the grounds that the eldest son wanted to support him. The money in the care of the old lady in the house was also divided equally according to the portions. Because Fang Sanye divided the family fairly, the sons also had their own lives. So there are very few contradictions between them and their families. The other two families will come back during the New Year's holidays, and the family is also happy.

said that these are all far away, and at this time, a talented aunt entered the door, pulled the osmanthus and sat under the big jujube tree at the root of the east wall, basking in the sun and doing needlework.

Women like to talk about the long and the short, like whose children are urinating on the kang again, whose old people are grinding their daughters-in-law, and how much money do their men earn when they go out to work......

Seriously, the daughters-in-law in this village are like know-it-alls, as if there is nothing in the world that they don't know. Parents are always able to give you a nag. Even the affairs of several nearby villages, they can tell you a little bit. The circulation of this information is really unbelievable. In this ancient world, where transportation information transmission and so on were quite backward, how did they do it?

No, the daughter-in-law of the village chief's family is about to start showing the incredible abilities of these village women.