"Why can't it be done, I can't see that you live in such a dangerous house!"

Lian Junjie's hand that fell on Ye Hongsleeve's head slowly slid down, and his rough fingertips came to her fair and smooth cheeks.

He had long wanted to caress her face like this, but when he came back this time, he found that Red Sleeves seemed to have become different from before, and he always tried his best to restrain it.

Ye Hongsleeve only felt that his whole body was as hot as a fire, especially the face that his fingers caressed, and he knew that his face must be so red that it seemed to be dripping blood at the moment.

She wanted to avoid it in her heart, but she didn't know why, she was reluctant, she was attached to the touch of his fingertips.

"Mother won't agree."

Ye Hongsleeve's words reminded Lian Junjie of the moment, remembering Ye's resistance to him now, his eyes instantly darkened by three points, and he withdrew his hand.

"It's okay, when the time comes, the money will be lent to you, let's make an IOU in front of her, if this money is not used as soon as possible, I can't keep it in my hands, you just saw it, Yue Qingfeng She came to beat me with the idea of the money."

I don't want to worry about them, as long as my mother and Jinbao are fine, it doesn't matter if you have money or not. ”

"That's it! It's September soon, and it's raining a lot, and I'm worried that my house won't be able to bear it! I'll keep the IOU first, and I'll pay you back little by little when I earn money later. ”

"Hmmm! Slowly return! ”

Lian Junjie echoed her and smiled.

As long as she signs this IOU, she is afraid that she will not be able to repay this account in her life.

At noon, in order to take care of the old and the young in the family, Lian Junjie threw a hoe and went home to cook rice and boil medicine, and when he took the food to the mountain, Ye Hongsleeve, who was resting under the tree, had already fallen asleep.

It is estimated that the trunk of the tree is too hard, she is uncomfortable in her sleep, and her little head always moves, Lian Junjie put down the dishes and chopsticks and sat down beside her, gently holding her head in his arms.

The sun shines warmly on your body, and you can smell a faint scent of grass and flowers in the air.

Lian Junjie looked at the sleeping face in his arms, and a thick doting smile came out of his lips.

When she was a child, when she was tired of running in the mountains, she would take the initiative to sleep in her arms.

Thinking of his acquaintance with Ye Hongsleeve, Lian Junjie felt funny.

That day, Yue Cuifen and Yue Qingfeng at home quarreled with him unreasonably, and shouted for him to get out of the way, he didn't want his mother to be caught in the middle and it was difficult to do, so he really rushed out and ran up the mountain one by one.

It was June, the sun was very strong, and when he came down from practicing a set of boxing techniques in the mountains, his clothes were all soaked.

He simply took off and went to the lotus pond, intending to clean it.

"Hey, who's that, you're coming."

As soon as he squatted down, a sweet and glutinous voice sounded in his ears.

When he turned around, it was a little girl of seven or eight years old, dressed in red clothes, tied in a double bun, and pinned two small yellow flowers to the bun.

But she was quite displeased, and at home, Yue Cuifen and Yue Qingfeng called him by whom.

He has a name, his name is Lian Junjie, they obviously know it, but they don't want to shout, and they always shout in public who he is.

He ignored her and scrubbed the gown in his hand vigorously.

"Hey!"

She shouted again.

"What for?"

He finally replied to her angrily.