After tidying up the table, the two continued to write.

Looking at the girl with her neck hanging down like a swan, she wrote in red font seriously.

Yang Qingyue couldn't help but look a little stupid, and even had an urge to hold the girl in her arms.

Although he has been acting indifferently, he has been a little excited by the girl's amazement.

It turned out that his little girl, once she dressed up her little face without powder, was even more popular than those noble ladies, and people couldn't get out of it after seeing it.

No, he couldn't pull it out in his eyes before, otherwise why would he send a ghost to help him several times? In the past, he was known for his calmness, restraint and self-discipline, and when he met Chu Xiangling, he was all messed up.

The little girl wore clothes of the same style as her purse, did she ...... to herself?

Yang Qingyue began to be a little annoyed by her answer just now, what is "you think too much", it is clearly "you don't think enough", she is so obvious, she still needs to ask, are you a fool?

Asked him in front of such a person, did he dare to say that he liked her? Naturally can't, like it so heavy, how can you say you like it lightly if you don't have a full grasp of it? That would damage her reputation.

Jiang looked through the door and looked at Yang Qingyue, who was staring at her daughter's neck with a sweet face, and sighed faintly, she is a person from the past, even if she is sluggish, how can she not understand anything until now?

Whether the other party is an ordinary soldier or a high-ranking organizer, she is not very happy.

If it is a soldier, although the door is right, it is too dangerous, and she doesn't want Xiangling to become a widow like her;

If it is precise, the door is not right, Xiangling will not be a wife, and it will be inferior in the future, which is still not good.

The Jiang family was timid, did not dare to disobey the military master, and did not want this ambiguous air flow to surge, and finally let the Jiang family come up with a solution.

Jiang took the burning stick, went to the empty house in the westernmost room, drove the twenty chickens that grew almost a pound in it to the yard, and sprinkled a handful of food under the big elm tree, and the chickens quickly foraged and around Xiangling and the others, and for a while, the ground was immediately spotted, the unpleasant smell surged, and the sound was so noisy.

Xiangling turned around embarrassedly and said to Yang Qingyue: "I'm sorry, the farmer is pickled like this......."

Yang Qingyue was lowering her head, and Xiangling who raised her head just looked up, and was stunned for a while, one on top and one on the bottom, you look at me, I look at you, until both of them blushed and turned their heads.

Jiang came out of the house and said to Xiangling: "Xiangling, the chicken has grown almost a pound, there is no need to put it in the house anymore, you can help me circle it in the chicken coop." ”

"Oh." Xiangling had no choice but to stand up and said to Yang Qingyue: "You rest for a while, I'll go to the chicken circle first." ”

Xiangling helped Jiang put the chicken pen into the chicken coop in the courtyard.

Just about to re-recognize the words, Jiang said to Xiangling again: "Xiangling, the house is vacated, it is full of the smell of, you help me clear the soil on the kang, and then order some artemisia grass to go to the smell of the house." ”

Xiangling had no choice but to go into the house again, change out of her old clothes, and follow the Jiang family to clean up the West House, which had been tossed by the chicks for nearly half a month.

threw Yang Qingyue alone in the yard.

When she came out of the house, Yang Qingyue had already left, and there was a piece of cloth pressed on the table, and on the piece of cloth, two words were written in red cinnabar: "Love." ”

It is not the cumbersome Daqi characters used, but the simplified characters written by Xiangling, and Yang Qingyue can actually write simplified characters.

This cognition makes Xiangling very confused, this guy has learned the simplified characters he has written in just over a day? Writing a letter to yourself in simplified Chinese is quite interesting, and it is equivalent to a code that only two people can understand.

Just what do the words "caring" mean?

Is it the meaning of liking yourself? Didn't he say he thought too much?

Maybe it's regretting it and loving yourself again?

The more Xiangling thought about it, the more she felt that this was the meaning, and her little face turned red as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

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Suspicious, Su Xiaoman pushed the door and came back, his face a little stupid.

Xiangling hurriedly asked what was wrong, did Li Xiaocui go to find Chu Xia again, if she dared to look for it again, Xiangling decided that she would not be polite to her.

Su Xiaoman shook his head and said, "No, just now, when I passed by the Li family, I saw that Li Xiaocui was picked up by the Song family, and it was quite grand. ”

When Su Xiaoman passed by Li's house, Li Xiaocui was carefully carried into the carriage by her husband Song Qian.

At this time, Li Xiaocui was different from the embarrassment when she ran back, her wrists, the top of her head, and her earlobes were all shining with gold, and her head and face were full of color.

Seeing Su Xiaoman, he saw Su Xiaoman from head to toe, and saw that Su Xiaoman had very few jewelry all over his body, like a victorious rooster, he entered the carriage with his head held high, and was picked up by the Song family.

Is this being ignored?

Su Xiaoman was in a very bad mood, and he had a feeling of not vomiting and being unhappy.

Su Xiaoman said to Xiangling in annoyance: "Xiangling, what a good person your brother is, why do you fall in love with such a woman who is full of chaff and is bent on climbing high branches?" ”

Xiangling smiled and said, "My brother used to suffer from eye disease. ”

"Huh? Did your brother suffer from an eye disease? Have you seen Langzhong? Su Xiaoman believed it and asked anxiously.

Xiangling scraped the tip of Su Xiaoman's nose funny and said, "If my brother didn't have eye disease, how could he fall in love with Li Xiaocui in the first place?" Fortunately, after you came, my brother's aesthetic vision improved rapidly, and he will never fall in love with Li Xiaocui's kind of goods again. ”

"Nonsense." Su Xiaoman was said to be blushing.

Su Xiaoman looked at the empty courtyard suspiciously, and asked, "What about Yang's preparation?" Isn't he going to stay for a day? ”

Xiangling shook her head and said, "There may be something urgent to leave." ”

Su Xiaoman said with a worried face: "Every autumn, Lingyu Pass will be nervous, and it will be completely dependent on Hu Ren's face. When the Hu people have a good harvest, they will not disturb the edges; If the harvest is not good, dozens of 'autumn wind teams' will be sent to grab grain, and the heart will be bad, and villages will be robbed. ”

"This is a pass, and the army won't send people to block it?" Xiangling was a little suspicious, Lingyuguan claimed to be stationed in 200,000 troops, if you really want to destroy these smashed squads, isn't it a matter of minutes?

Su Xiaoman shook his head and said: "The Hu people are smart, while attacking the pass, they are sending people to rob, while containing most of the army, and at the same time, they are stationed in the autumn wind team from the secret road in the mountains to rob, and they can't prevent it." Fortunately, the number of troops stationed there was large, otherwise the Hu people would not have been 'fighting the autumn wind' and would have attacked the pass head-on. ”

Oh, it turns out that there is such an allusion, Xiangling turned out to be an ignorant silly girl, and Chujia Village has not been robbed by the Hu people over the years, so I don't know the story here.

A word floated through Xiangling's mind, "Pass", and Xiangling's face suddenly cracked a big crack.

It turned out that the two words "care" on Yang Qingyue's letter to herself did not mean love, but "pass", telling her that she had returned to pass, because she would be wrong and show the wrong feelings.

This stinky Yang Qingyue, who draws a tiger and does not become an anti-dog, found a homophone in the simplified Chinese characters he wrote, but he hurt himself.

Xiangling's mood is very bad, very bad.

When passing by the bronze man who was wearing clothes, Xiangling picked up the sack in annoyance and put it on the bronze man again, so that she didn't have to face this disgusting Yang Qingyue every day.