Xiaowan was stunned, Ling Chaofeng was also embarrassed, picked up Pei'er and took him out, Pei'er shouted for help, asked Xiaowan to save him, Xiaowan came back to his senses, lifted the basket and hurried to catch up.

After going down the mountain, Ling Chaofeng put his son down, he ran straight to the back door of the inn, shouting that he wanted to put flowers on his grandmother, leaving only Xiaowan and Ling Chaofeng here, Ling Chaofeng waited for her, and the two went back together.

"Pei'er is very naughty, the person is a big ghost, and there are people coming and going in the inn, I don't know when I ask him to learn something, whether he understands it or not, he talks nonsense in a different way." Ling Chaofeng said, "Little evening girl, don't mind. ”

"Pei'er is very well-behaved and cute." Xiaowan said, she smiled, "Shopkeeper Ling, you must have never seen a really naughty child." ”

Ling Chaofeng looked at Xiaowan's smile happily and said, "I hope he doesn't really be naughty, then it won't be likable, and I don't want to teach him a lesson every day." ”

He said, holding out his hand: "I'll help you get the basket." ”

It didn't take a few steps to enter the store, there were just a few handfuls of wild vegetables in the basket, no matter how stupid Xiaowan was, she also understood why Shopkeeper Ling did this, so she didn't shirk and took the initiative to hand over the basket.

The handle of the basket was so long, people wanted to squeeze it with her hand, and the fingers touched briefly and quickly, but there was a hot stream running down the fingertips to the heart.

"Little evening girl."

"Yes, Shopkeeper Ling."

"Are you married?" Ling Chaofeng carried the basket, stood still, and asked, "Have you allowed someone's family?" ”

Xiaowan shook her head again and again: "No, I haven't ...... yet"

Looking at each other, after a burst of excitement, Xiaowan tried to calm down, she did not lack arms or retreat, and she also knew that she looked good, could work and endure hardships, but her life was not good.

"My life is too hard, no one dares to ask for it." Mu Xiaowan had never mentioned these words so happily, she was eager to confess her innocent background to Shopkeeper Ling.

Her heart was pounding, how could she do this, she was afraid that her face was already full of "Can I marry you?" ”。

"That's just nonsense for people who love to make trouble, pretending to be a ghost." Ling Chaofeng said, "Don't take it personally. ”

Xiaowan nodded, which was considered to be an agreement, but in fact, her mind was blank.

Ling Chaofeng smiled gently, didn't speak again, and carried the basket into the inn.

Xiaowan's heart sank, and she suddenly calmed down.

Does she like Ling Chaofeng, or does she just think that by marrying into the inn, she can get rid of the sea of suffering and live well? This is unfair to the shopkeeper, a good man like him should be worthy of the best woman in the world, probably only the princess in the palace is worthy of him.

Xiaowan smiled bitterly, she was thinking about something, she was not worthy of the shopkeeper Ling, and she couldn't hurt others.

She reached out and patted her face, calmed down, and followed into the inn.

Uncle Biao scrambled eggs with wild vegetables picked in the evening, and at noon the family gathered around to eat, and only half of the food was eaten, Su Su's daughter woke up, crying and asking for milk, and Su Su took her upstairs to feed.

Aunt Zhang asked Xiaowan to bring the food to Su Su, and when she watched the child sleep for a while, she could eat the meal first, and Xiaowan hurriedly sent it up, only to see Su Su holding the baby in her arms, teasing her to breastfeed.

Bai Huahua's xiong breast, held by the little doll's hand, Su Su exuded maternal light, she smiled: "Look at this little girl's anxious appearance, she is not elegant at all, and she will be a tomboy in the future." ”

Xiaowan looked at it happily and said, "You must be as beautiful and gentle as you." ”

Su Su's eyebrows were crooked: "How can I be as good-looking as you, Xiaowan, how can you be born so well, I have been in Baisha County for a few years, and I have never seen you so beautiful." ”

Xiao Wan blushed and lowered her eyes: "How can there be." ”

After Su Su fed the child, she took the initiative to take the doll over so that Su Su could eat.

She learned to teach her to burp the child, and then held it in her arms and patted it gently, and the beautiful little baby quickly fell asleep, rubbing her face against Xiaowan's soft and clever xiong breast.

She was a little shy, but she felt that such a scene was familiar, she was really getting better and better, could it be that she had also fed her children?

In the afternoon, Xiaowan helped clean the lobby and came to the second floor to wipe the floor with a bucket, and suddenly heard Ling Chaofeng's voice on the third floor blaming the child, and she glanced around.

I saw Pei'er standing by the fence, as if she was punishing the station, and the shopkeeper Ling said solemnly: "Either finish writing, or stand here until dark, if you dare to move, it will be ten boards, see if your butt is hard, or the bamboo board is hard." ”

Pei'er sobbed a few times, and her father scolded again: "If you dare to cry, I will beat you twenty boards first." ”

Ling Chao rushed downstairs in a rage, and met Xiao Wan head-on, he looked a little embarrassed, and very guilty, turned around and went down.

Xiaowan didn't dare to say much, only glanced upstairs from time to time, and when she wiped the floor on the second floor clean, she looked up again, and Pei'er was still standing there.

The little guy secretly raised his hand and wiped it on his face, as if he was wiping his tears, which made people feel distressed to watch.

Looking down, she didn't see the shopkeeper Ling, so she quietly went upstairs, walked to Pei'er, squatted down and asked gently, "What's wrong, I've made Daddy angry again." ”

Pei'er looked at her pitifully, Xiaowan's heart softened, and she unconsciously reached out to hold the child in her arms.

The little guy is warm, the flesh is whirring, this hug, hearing the faint sobbing sound of him lying on his shoulder, Xiaowan felt uncomfortable for no reason, tears were surging out, she felt very strange, what happened to her?

"Pei'er doesn't cry." Xiaowan gently patted him, "Good boy, don't cry." ”

An hour later, Ling Chaofeng returned to the store, and saw that the third floor was empty, and his son was not there to punish him, so he quietly walked upstairs, and faintly heard laughter.

The door was open, and I just saw the scene inside, the table was covered with paper, and Xiaowan and Pei'er were sitting in front of the table, but Pei'er was clumsily handwriting Xiaowan.

"Auntie writes so well." Pei'er said.

"It's Pei'er who teaches you well, your name has so many strokes that you remember, how old are you, why are you so amazing?" Xiaowan smiled and kissed Pei'er on the face, making the little guy beautiful.

Ling Chaofeng retreated, and a quarter of an hour later, the people upstairs also came down, and his son handed over the two large pieces of paper he used to practice calligraphy in front of him, and before he could speak, Aunt Zhang came out of the back kitchen, praised him for his ability, and took the little guy to eat snacks.

Ling Chaofeng silently put away the rice paper, and when he saw Xiaowan approaching, he just wanted to thank him, but Xiaowan said: "Shopkeeper Ling, my body is completely well, thank you and everyone for taking care of me, I, I can't always rely here, I should go home." ”

The man frowned, and his eyes stared at Xiao Wan for a moment, but the person in front of him lowered his head and said sincerely: "Shopkeeper Ling, great kindness, I don't know how to repay, if it is useful to me, please just come to me." ”

Ling Chaofeng didn't say a word, Xiaowan's heart trembled, but she made her mind, she really should go, she couldn't make trouble for others.

She bowed, and then turned around silently, but after only a few steps, someone grabbed her hand, such a big and thick palm, the warmth of the palm, warming her heart for a while.

"Stay." Ling Chaofeng said behind her, "Xiaowan, it's good to stay." ”

Mu Xiaowan turned around blankly, but the tears had betrayed her mind, she didn't want Ling Chaofeng to say this by retreating, she really wanted to leave.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would have more cranky thoughts, and she didn't want her miserable and hard character to hurt these good people.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chaofeng actually said to keep her.

At this moment, Xiao Wan was afraid that she would be misunderstood by him, and she was afraid that Ling Chaofeng would misunderstand that she deliberately asked him to say these words.

Xiaowan tried her best to explain: "Shopkeeper Ling, I'm really ......"

When she said that, she was empty-hearted. She would worry that she would be misunderstood, but deep down, she really thought about it right, and she longed to stay, even if it was just a small job.

But Ling Chaofeng didn't care about anything, he pressed his fingers a little harder, and grabbed Xiao Wan's hand tighter: "Xiao Wan, is it okay to stay?" ”

"Shopkeeper Ling......"

"I didn't bring you back because I pity you." Ling Chaofeng said, "It's not that I want to find someone to take care of Pei'er, I want to bring my wife home." ”

Xiao Wan's mind was blank, and only the violently beating heart made her realize that she was still alive, she was alive, right?

No, she must have died after this dream for so long, this is the illusion after death, she must have drowned that day.

Ling Chaofeng hugged her waist, their faces were so close, almost closer than in the morning on the mountain, the back of the waist was strongly supported, that strength, as if he could entrust his whole life.

"Would you like to stay, just for me." Ling Chaofeng asked.

Xiao Wan was already in tears, her head shook slightly, and the tears slipped down, and she gently squirmed her lips, as if she had pronounced the word willing.

But before she could say anything more, her lips were entangled in a hot kiss, Xiaowan was tense and couldn't breathe, but almost instantly, she was immersed in this tenderness.

The gentleness of déjà vu, as if the memory in the depths of her heart has awakened, but it is so ethereal and ethereal, she can't catch it or see it, Xiaowan feels that she is destined to be this man's woman, she feels so stupid, how can she not be ashamed like this.

"Stay, never leave." Ling Chaofeng let go of Xiaowan's lips, but it was still very tight, looking at the beauty who was short of breath, he said, "I will arrange other things, Xiaowan, is it okay to be my wife?" ”

Xiaowan was a little confused: "Shopkeeper Ling, it's only been a few days......

Ling Chaofeng shook his head: "When I saw you by the river last month, I never forgot it, no, I should have seen your back at the market on New Year's Day, and it was engraved in my heart." Don't you believe it? ”

"I believe it, but I ......" Xiaowan worries about her bumpy fate and shameful family.

"I'll ask you if you want to." Ling Chaofeng was a little domineering.

"Yes!" Xiaowan was also anxious, and the two words rushed out like this.

She didn't dare to say to anyone, since she met Ling Chaofeng, she had always fantasized that she could marry this man, thinking day and night, she had made many wishes in her life, but she didn't expect that the only wish to be realized was the most impossible one.

Ling Chaofeng smiled: "That's good." ”