Yang Liulang choked and was silent without answering.

He Mai endured his sadness and whispered: "I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have said this a second time, but ......"

She looked up at him with sourness in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "But I really don't want to let the marriage of a lifetime be handed over to my second uncle." It's like...... It's like I'm worthless. ”

There was a long silence.

He Mai didn't even dare to raise his head to look at Yang Liulang.

She was very weak-hearted.

In the face of Yang Liulang, who was so meticulous and concerned, she couldn't do the same in return, and even made Yang Liulang have some distance from her.

Whoever else is changed, a fiery heart will be poured cold by her basin of cold water, and then secretly scold a white-eyed wolf.

He Mai felt very guilty, but if she chose to be worthy of Yang Liulang, she chose to be sorry for herself.

She knows those ancient precepts of female virtues, three obedience and four virtues, marrying a husband and following her husband, this is a precept handed down from ancient times.

But whether it is a man or a woman, the only thing that can be decided is this life.

If she can't freely choose the life she wants when she is alive, and hand over the most important things in her life to a second uncle who doesn't take her seriously, then no matter how good the person she wants to marry is, there will always be that hurdle in her heart.

Yes, now, she can only choose to be sorry for Yang Liulang.

In the warm spring breeze, Hemai's fingertips trembled slightly.

In fact, she was also afraid.

She treated Yang Liulang like this, in exchange for the other party's cold face. And she is used to seeing the gentle and soft-spoken Yang Liulang, how can she not be afraid that this gentle man will no longer smile at her like spring?

She suddenly had a trace of regret in her heart, why should she be so serious?

Why do you want to put your disgust and hatred for Lin Changxi and his wife on Yang Liulang?

He's not wrong!

Let alone...... He saved himself!

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't know what kind of life she was having!

He Mai was very sad in his heart.

There had been a long silence between the two, and the silence seemed to place them in a black hole at the top of the roof.

Just when Hemai's head was already too low to be lowered, Yang Liulang suddenly spoke.

"I see what you mean." Calm and emotionless words rang out.

"It's up to you." Yang Liulang lightly spit out two words.

His footsteps reached forward slightly, "Let's go." ”

Yang Liulang said this, and He Mai no longer had to speak.

He replied so calmly that He Mai couldn't even open his mouth to explain and redeem himself.

She paused, and followed a foot behind Rokuro, not far away.

Is he angry? He Mai thought to himself.

He must, he must, he must, be angry.

He Mai regretted it very much.

At this time, the heavy atmosphere of lead ore was the opposite of the relaxed and leisurely when the two of them came to the ready-to-wear shop from this road, and He Mai did not even want to exhale and exhale casually, and she did not know what she was careful about.

Unexpectedly, when passing by the grocery store, Yang Liulang stopped and stretched out his hand to her.

He Mai was stunned, perhaps trying to make up for his regretful words and deeds, and after a pause, the ghost sent his hand into Yang Liulang's hand.

Hand in hand, just hold hands, left and right just said that...... She also went against her heart.

He Mai thought like this, his face blushing slightly.

As soon as the two shook hands, they saw Yang Liulang stunned, and then pulled back his hand violently, and his face was embarrassed.

He Mai didn't know what he meant, paused, and looked at Yang Liulang with his eyes open, looking confused.

"Roe deer, roe deer skin." Yang Liulang coughed lightly and explained.

He Mai's face turned red, and he was ashamed that he couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into!

She's really an old peacock - self-inflicted!

threw the roe deer skin in his hand to Yang Liulang like a hot potato, and He Mai turned his face away from him.

Yang Liulang took the roe deer skin and pursed his lips, "Are you waiting outside?"

"Hmm!" He wheat urn replied angrily, aiming at Yang Liulang's shadow on the ground and walking back, and after a while, he heard the faint conversation between him and the grocery store owner.

The roe deer skin was sold for one hundred and fifty copper coins, and Yang Liulang came out of the grocery store and handed the money to Hemai.

There were people coming and going on the street, and He Mai didn't want to argue with him about who to put the silver here, so he had to think that when he went home for a while, the first thing he had to do was to return the silver to Yang Liulang!

Passing by the pastry shop, Yang Liulang bought four more packs of pastries.

When they returned to the gate of Qinghe Town, where the ox cart was stored, the two of them no longer seemed to have the relaxed and happy mood they had when they came in the morning.

He Mai sat on an ox cart with sacks of rice and goods at his feet.

At this time, she was depressed, she had no energy or mood to count what she had bought today, and Yang Liulang sat in front of her to drive the ox cart and no longer talked to her.

In addition to the whistling breeze, there is the rhythmic sound of cow hooves.

Something suddenly scattered at his feet, He Mai was stunned, and saw a few neat stacks of paper bags.

She gently opened it and saw that there were some dark seeds that were black and very other colors.

He Mai couldn't help but snort softly in her heart, when she came in the morning, she still thought that she remembered to buy seeds today, but she couldn't forget it, and she didn't know when Yang Liulang went to buy the seeds, she didn't even notice it.

She bit her lip lightly, looking at Rokuro's thick and sturdy back, and felt very uncomfortable.

The ox cart went all the way back to Xiaoqing Village, and the two did not talk again.

At this time, it was already around the sun, the noon sun had long gone, Xiaoqing Village was immersed in the faint sunlight, He Mai jumped out of the ox cart and went into the yard first, and Yang Liulang unloaded the things in the cart and went to return the ox cart to Xu Jiang.

Xiao Hei barked anxiously in the kennel, it didn't see the owner for a day, and the first thing the owner did when he came back was busy moving things and ignoring it, didn't it die in a hurry!

He Maiyang couldn't stop Xiao Hei's call, so he had to put down the work at hand and release Xiao Hei first.

Xiao Hei was free, and he didn't claw on Hemai's trouser legs.

Just when He Mai was busy walking back and forth and was careful not to step on Xiao Hei, another person came in from outside the courtyard.

"Yo, the girl is busy, she just came back from the market?"

The person who came was Mrs. Dong with a smile on her face, and when she saw the goods piled up in the small courtyard, her eyes rolled to see that she couldn't see enough, and she went to fiddle with it.

He Mai was already depressed in her heart, and when she saw Mrs. Dong at this time, she remembered the last time she chewed the root of her tongue with Liulang when she was not at home, and the hatred and anger in her heart filled her chest.

She didn't have a good face when she landed, she pulled her face and ignored Mrs. Dong, and was busy with her own work.

Mrs. Dong didn't mind Hemai's face, she looked at the things bought in the bazaar and looked at Zhenghuan, and she couldn't help but take the bag of pastries from her hand, and gave her a roll of the eyes, and Mrs. Dong woke up - Hemai didn't welcome her to come!