Zhang Dali's old friend is Han, but he doesn't know who Han is. That time it was because the summer in his dream had been kept by the nightmare, so that he could remember what had happened.

When she saw Ma Duxue, who was exactly the same as Han, she just thought about Han's name in her heart, but she didn't expect Zhang Dali to cry out. And now that Ma Duxue asked, he could only stare dryly on the side, and could only listen to Zhang Dali answer by himself.

And when Ma Duxue asked about the cold, Zhang Dali was a little caught off guard, and he hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

When Ma Duxue saw Zhang Dali's affection, she thought that he had something unspeakable, or he didn't want to recall the past. She got up and said, "If Engong has something unspeakable and doesn't want to say it, he can't talk about it." I will leave today first, and come to visit Engong again in the future. After saying that, she called Xiao Yu to leave.

When Ma Duxue had just taken two steps, Zhang Dali stopped her, not asking her, but asking her not to call herself Engong in the future.

One day, Zhang Dali was busy in the field. Ma Duxue, who had never been to the farmland, suddenly appeared, and due to the rain at night, the field was very slippery, and Ma Duxue accidentally fell. Seeing this, Zhang Dali hurriedly ran forward and helped her up, "Miss, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Ma Weixue shook her head.

"This is not the place where a lady like you should come, go back quickly." Zhang Dali's tone sounded a little strange.

"Yes, miss, look at the mud on you." Xiao Yu said as she looked at the dirt stained on Ma Duxue's clothes. It was only at this time that she found out that Zhang Dali's hand had been supporting Ma Duxue's body, so she fanned Zhang Dali's hand and said angrily, "Take away your dirty hands." ”

Zhang Dali withdrew his hand and apologized again and again, "I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

"Gardenia, how do you speak? Zhang Gongzi is here to help me, why didn't you even say thank you, but blamed others? Ma Duxue glared at Xiao Yu and said angrily.

Xiao Yu follows Ma Duxue on weekdays, and is used to seeing the sons and daughters of those dignitaries, coolies like Zhang Dali, regardless of his appearance, his clothes alone are probably not as good as the family members of Mafu. The so-called dog battle is exactly like this, she looked at Zhang Dali with disdain and said disdainfully, "Is he still a son like him?" ”

"Xiao Yu, you blame me for being ruthless for being so unreasonable." After Ma Duxue scolded Xiao Yu, she curtsied to Zhang Dali, but the ground slid and she staggered when she made this action.

Zhang Dali wanted to step forward to help her, but Xiao Yu glared at him and walked between him and Ma Duxue. After Xiao Yu stabilized Ma Duxue, Ma Duxue continued, "I don't discipline strictly on weekdays, and I ask my son to forgive me." ”

"It's okay, I'm not a boy in the first place. If the young lady is fine, then I'll go and get busy first. Zhang Dali smiled bitterly, and after finishing speaking, he returned to the field, ignoring Ma Duxue's call behind him.

Because the weather was so hot, it was even hotter in the room and it was hard to sleep. After dinner that day, the other long-term workers secretly went out, because Zhang Dali was new, and with his appearance, those people naturally did not want to associate with him, so he sat alone in the backyard to enjoy the cool, drinking well water and admiring the moon.

When Zhang Dali looked at the moon in a daze, Ma Duxue sat next to him, and she didn't even bring Xiao Yu with her tonight. As soon as she sat down, she asked, "What do you think, so distracted?" ”

"Oh...... It's nothing. Zhang Dali replied after coming back to his senses.

"Are you looking at the moon and missing your hometown?" Ma Duxue said humorously.

"Hmm...... It's a little. Zhang Dali hummed for a long time before nodding and replying.

"What about your family? Have you ever written to them after all this time? Ma Duxue then asked.

At the mention of his family, Zhang Dali's nose was sore, his eyes were full of tears, and he said sadly, "I'm just a farmer, and I can't write my name yet, how can I write a letter home." ...... again"

"Then I'll write it for you?" Before Zhang Dali's words were finished, Ma Duxue preemptively said.

"No need." Zhang Dali hid his face and choked.

"What's wrong with you, why don't I let my father give you a good vacation and let you go home to spend time with your parents?" Ma Duxue comforted.

"Half a year ago, they weren't there." Zhang Dali wiped away his tears and replied.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this...... Ma Duxue said apologetically, while handing her handkerchief to Zhang Dali.

Zhang Dali didn't take the handkerchief, but after saying "It's okay", he looked up at the moon in a daze and didn't say anything. Ma Duxue did not leave because of this, but stayed by his side and watched the moon together.

After being silent for a long time, Ma Duxue suddenly stood up and chanted a poem-

After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up. When the spring hatred came last year, the falling flowers were independent, and the light rain **.

I remember the first time Apple saw her, and she was very angry. The pipa strings say that acacia, when the bright moon was there, and the clouds returned.

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Zhang Dali asked with a blank expression, obviously he didn't know the meaning of this word.

Ma Duxue lowered her head shyly and explained, "It's nothing, it's just a feeling of looking at the moon." ”

"Oh......"

"It's not too early, I'll go back to the room first, and you can rest early." After Ma Duxue finished speaking, she left.

Looking at Ma Duxue's back, the corners of Zhang Dali's mouth showed a sinister smile.

After that day, Ma Duxue came to visit Zhang Dali alone every once in a while, and sometimes brought him some clothes and snacks. After a long time, many long-term workers knew that Zhang Dali was an envy, jealousy and hatred, and it was such rumors that spread to the ears of the horsemen.

Soon winter was on, and the weather was getting colder and colder. On this day, the horseman was outside the account room to keep warm and calculate the accounts. Zhang knocked on the door, and after getting permission, he pushed the door and walked in.

"What are you looking for from me?" The horseman asked without looking up.

"Master Qiqi, in a few days my father's sacrifice day, so I want to ...... I want to ......" Zhang Dali was really embarrassed to say the latter words.

"I understand, you can take the money, right?" The horseman raised his head, took out a bunch of money from the drawer and threw it on the table.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I can't ask for this money." Zhang Dali excused himself.

"You take this money, go back to your hometown and buy a piece of land or something, and you won't use it next year." The horseman said ruthlessly.

"Sir, am I doing something wrong? You're going to drive me away? Zhang Dali asked puzzled.

"During this time, people have been wearing the affair between you and Twilight, and I can only let you go for the sake of Twilight's reputation." Ma Yuanwai said helplessly.

"Sir, do you think I look like this, will Miss take a fancy to me?" Zhang Dali took off his hat and threw it on the ground and said.

"You're right, but those people don't think so, so ......"

"Daddy, how can you do this?" Ma Duxue, who had been standing outside the door, rushed into the room and yelled at the horseman.