Chapter 59: Red Sleeves, You Forgot Me
When the two of them went back, they took an ox cart on the way because they had a lot of things.
The car is driven by Wang Laoshi of Lanniu Village, who is in his fifties this year, and his character is the same as his name, he is a loyal and honest person, and the ox cart borrowed by Lian Junjie the day before yesterday is his, and he was given a pair of former wolf legs as a thank you.
Because today is not the day to catch the market, there are fewer people going back, and even fewer people are in the car, and there are three people in the car: he, Lian Junjie, and Ye Hongsleeve.
After he shook the old cow who pulled the cart with a whip, he looked back at Lian Junjie and Ye Hongsleeve who were sitting behind him, the man was handsome, the woman was beautiful, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the two of them were good-looking.
"Time flies! Back then, you were a little girl, a hairy young man, and in the blink of an eye, you have become a big guy and a big girl. In the past, you didn't take my ox cart to the county town to catch the market, and at that time, I knew that you must have a show.
I really read it right, now that I've grown up, my relationship is still very good, when will you get married? When you get married, you have to invite me to a glass of wine! ”
Wang honestly said such a sentence coldly, and Ye Hongsleeve turned his head to the side with a red face on the spot.
She doesn't remember anything about what he said when he was a child.
Seeing that Ye Hongsleeve turned his head and didn't speak, as if he didn't want to bring up the old things again, Lian Junjie's eyes instantly darkened, and he endured the throbbing pain in his heart and opened his mouth to Wang honestly.
"Honest uncle, don't make such jokes in the future, Red Sleeves...... She's already made a promise. ”
"Huh? Red Sleeves has already made a promise? ”
Wang Laoshi was so shocked that he grabbed the ox rope and pulled it to stop, and he looked back at Ye Hongsleeve in surprise.
"Redsleeves, you...... How would you? How nice you were in the first place! Day by day, everyone knows that you are good, how can you be handsome and outstanding, you can't wait for Xu Ren? You should wait for Junjie to come back! ”
His incredible tone was also mixed with reproach for Ye Hongsleeve.
When Wang Lao actually asked Ye Hongsleeve, Lian Junjie raised his head and stared at her fixedly, Wang honestly asked what he wanted to know all these days.
Many times he wanted to ask, but he didn't have the courage to open his mouth.
He was afraid to ask the answer that he didn't want to hear and couldn't accept the most.
Ye Hongsleeve took a deep breath before looking back at Lian Junjie.
"Five years ago, I fell from the mountain and broke my head, my father went to the deep mountains of Niubi to collect medicine and was bitten to death by a fierce beast to save me, I was so ill that I was delirious, and the Linggu in the next village said that I could only survive if I was happy.
In order to save me, Cousin Yunfei not only got engaged to me, but also took the initiative to sell his body to Qianlong River for ten years.
Although I got better later, there are many things that I have forgotten, I don't remember you, I don't remember Cousin Yunfei, sometimes you mention things to me when I was a child, I don't deliberately react coldly, it's because I really don't remember. ”
"Redsleeves, you, forget me?!"
Lian Junjie looked at Ye Hongsleeve incredulously, and there was a hint of injury in his shocked voice.
"I ...... I wanted to tell you that, but I didn't know how to say it. ”
Ye Hongsleeve bowed her head weakly, and deep in her heart, the remnants of the original owner made her heart throb again.
Lian Junjie looked at Ye Hongsleeve, who had grown up in front of him with a deep face, but no longer had his own Ye Hongsleeves in his memory, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, and the injury in his eyes couldn't be hidden.
He came back for her!
The ox cart moved again, and the only thing on the road was the creaking of the wheels crushing against the road.