The penultimate day of the marriage.

The rooster crows first by the side of the field, and it is dawn.

The morning mist gradually dissipated, and the sun lazily sprinkled on the ears of rice in the field, golden yellow.

The workers who got up in the morning at the farmhouse started another day's hard work.

When Ye Huanyu woke up, she recalled all the things that happened last night, and couldn't help but sigh silently, talking too much and crying......

It's a shame.

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She raised her eyes and glanced at his faint scar, which, though faded with the years, still couldn't fully blend with the skin around her.

She couldn't imagine how a young child could endure the sharp knife held up to her by her beloved mother.

Such a terrible shadow, with his growth over the years, I am afraid that it will not be dispersed for a lifetime.

At this moment, she understood why Qi Yemo was indifferent and alienated from Chenchen back then.

Isn't Chenchen also like Qi Yemo back then?

She thought, Qi Yemo is afraid that every time she sees Chenchen, she will think of her young self, and then think of the knife on the tip of her heart, right?

How can you not be afraid?

She sighed lowly, she had compassion for him last night, and she would finally compromise with him, otherwise, with her sex, it would never be possible to let him be so nonsense.

"Why, wasn't it enough last night?"

A slightly hoarse, magnetic voice sounded from the head.

Qi Yemo's words were frivolous and banter.

Ye Huanyu stroked the fingers of the scar in his heart and paused, and pinched the scar fiercely, "You can be proud!" It's only been five days to be proud! Black, earth, first, life! ”

She gritted her teeth and reminded him that as soon as the five-day period passed, she would be completely free!

His handsome face twitched, his big hand clasped her slender hand, and hummed: "This title, I allow you to call it that, but Si Yang can't!" ”

"......" She was cold, raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise, as if looking at an alien, and looked at him for a long time, "Qi Yemo, you are really a landlord with a peasant's heart hidden in your appearance......

Black soil in the night, black soil? Ye Huanyu sounded Mr. Lu Xun's Mr. Runtu back then, and couldn't help laughing, this guy actually allowed her to call her that!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and if she had gone through what he had experienced, she would understand how difficult it was for him to be a simple, simple and happy person.

"Would you like to follow a peasant?" He asked in a low voice.

"Of course!" She didn't even think about it.

In her concept, it doesn't matter what her husband's identity is, but the most important thing is to be good to her.

"......" he was a little inexplicably happy.

Her long and narrow eyebrows couldn't help but rise, and the image of her standing in the field at sunset began to be painted in her mind......

"I think Aunt Fang was right when she chose to elope with the country girl. Look at your Qi family, no one is happier than her. She seemed thoughtful, "Hmm...... I also found an honest farmer brother to live a good life, which sounds like a good idea. ”

"......" Mr. Kuroto's newly floating smile froze.