Shen Ruoran was smearing the rouge on his face, and was pulled by Wu Shuang and painted it into a big flower face, and the face that had been carefully painted all morning was suddenly ruined.

Shen Ruoran was annoyed, and it was not easy to attack, and it was extremely hateful to see Wu Shuang smiling but not smiling.

With a thought in his heart, he pulled Wu Shuang and pressed him on the chair, "Sister, this face is clear and watery, why don't I decorate it for you, I will definitely be able to compete against Diao Chan and Xi Shi." ”

Shen Ruoran hooked the corners of her lips, she is afraid that this stupid girl has never used incense powder rouge in her life, and she will definitely turn her into an ugly monster later, so that she can show her appearance in front of outsiders.

Unexpectedly, Wu Shuang refused on the spot, and admired herself in front of the bronze mirror, "I still don't waste my cousin's expensive rouge gouache, after all, it is useless to put it on my face, and it is better to leave it to my cousin." ”

How could Shen Ruoran not hear the meaning of her words, and immediately fainted with anger, but when she looked at her tender little face, she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth.

She got up early but wiped her face with a handful of water, her hair was pulled into a loose bun at will, and she was dressed in coarse cloth clothes all over her body, not even a piece of brightly colored fabric, even so, her lips were still red and her teeth were white, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, as if she had fallen into trouble.

Shen Ruoran was even more determined to go to Tanah Lot Temple.

Song Qingyuan not only built a new house for his family, but also bought some chickens, ducks and livestock, the most powerful of which was this donkey, with this, they went to the town much more easily.

Shen Ruoran touched the mane on the donkey's neck enviously and said, "My sister's family is really solid enough." ”

Wu Shuang smiled.

"Yesterday, I heard from my sister that Tanah Lot Temple was effective, and I wanted to go there today to beg for the safety of my house." Shen Ruoran's voice suddenly became weak, and it didn't look like he had just spoken to her.

Wu Shuangzheng was wondering, and saw Song Qingyuan coming out of the kitchen with the fish fillets and snails he had made, and the distance between the three of them happened to allow him to hear what he had just said.

Wu Shuang said: "If my sister is eager to worship God, it is better to go on foot, and it will be more pious." ”

Song Qingyuan just arrived in front of him, Shen Ruoran took a step in his direction without a trace, and a fragrant wind sent it, she looked at Song Qingyuan pitifully, like a weak little white flower.

Shen Ruoran never mentioned that he wanted to take the car again, "Xiaoshuang said that the Sea Lot Temple is at the foot of the mountain five miles outside the village, but Song Gongzi has been there?" ”

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "No." ”

She looked at the sky and lowered her eyes again, "It's cloudy today, I don't know if it will rain on the road." ”

She was pretentious, and she somewhat figured out a little bit of pitifulness.

She secretly glanced at Song Qingyuan, not believing that he was not compassionate.

Wu Shuang, as a bystander, felt that Shen Ruoran's operation was true, she looked quite good on the table, and with such a coquettish and weak appearance, most men ate this set, so Shen Ruoran didn't say it to her, but to turn around and conquer Song Qingyuan.

After all, the person who drove the car was Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan looked at the sky and was indifferent, "Since the sky is cloudy, why don't Miss Shen leave quickly, we have to leave quickly, He Xinglou is still waiting for the goods." ”

Shen Ruoran couldn't take back what he said, so he stood still, secretly scolding Song Qingyuan for being a wood.

Wu Shuang almost laughed out loud, and was dragged away by Song Qingyuan.

The two sat on the cart on the left and the right, waving a small leather whip to drive the donkey, and the ordinary farm life was a little less busy and tired, and a little more chic and wanton.

Wu Shuang asked, "Do you see it, my cousin is interesting to you." ”

Song Qingyuan snorted coldly, "The drunkard doesn't mean to drink. ”

What is interesting to her is his identity, his family's money.

The autumn breeze was cool, and a few leaves on the branches fell a few pieces, which were sitting on Song Qingyuan's shoulders, and Wu Shuang brushed them off for him, inadvertently wiping the skin on his neck.

Wu Shuang retracted his hand suddenly, and seeing that Song Qingyuan had never noticed it, he casually picked a topic to divert his attention.

"What are you going to do with your business?"

Song Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had said that he was staying here for business, and he pondered for a moment, and said: "Seafood is difficult to transport, and the price of fresh seafood is extremely high in the mainland, I think the cans of pickles you made last time are good, which can be stored for a period of time, and can retain a little bit of the umami of the seafood, if it is made in large quantities, it should be able to sell at a good price in the mainland." ”

In the past, people in the village used to dry the sea fish that could not be eaten and sold, which could not only survive the winter, but also facilitate the sale to places where seafood was not produced.

It's just that it needs to be salted with heavy salt, which destroys the original meat quality of the seafood, and it is not as delicious as fresh fish.

As soon as the little abacus in Wu Shuang's mind was played, he was immediately excited, it was a good deal.

"Then we'll go back and try it tonight?"

As they spoke, it rained sparsely from the sky, but fortunately, they had already arrived at He Xinglou, where they made a little repairs, and waited until the rain stopped before going back.

Shen Ruoran was not so lucky, she was drenched in the rain along the way, and there was nowhere to shelter from the rain in the mountains, so she could only go and step on the muddy country road back.

On the road, he also fell firmly, and his bright clothes were covered with mud and soup, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all.

She arrived at the door of her house crying, Wu Shuang and Song Qingyuan came back early, and the three fathers and sons of the Wu family also rushed back as soon as possible because of the rainy day.

Wu Shuang went out to pick her up, and Song Qingyuan followed.

Shen Ruoran came to the front, she was embarrassed, her face was crying with two lines of muddy soup, it was obvious that Wu Shuang reached out to help her first, she didn't know what method she used, she actually bypassed Wu Shuang, and leaned straight towards Song Qingyuan.

"Song Gongzi ......" Her body was weak, and she fell to Song Qingyuan as if she was out of strength.

Song Qingyuan's body was light, and he avoided it in a flash.

Shen Ruoran didn't even touch the edge of Song Qingyuan's clothes, so he lay on the ground again.

The door of Wu's house also became a muddy ground because of the rain, and now she even gave up struggling, and simply fell to the ground and cried louder.

Song Qingyuan has always avoided dirty things, and even took two steps back without a trace.

The three fathers and sons of the Wu family, who heard the sound, came out of it and saw Shen Ruoran falling to the ground, so they hurriedly went to help.

Shen Ruoran looked relieved, and let Wu Xiuwu pull her arm and lift her up.

She was disheveled, and one of her collars was slightly open.

Suddenly, Song Qingyuan's eyes changed, and he stepped forward and grabbed Shen Ruoran.

Shen Ruoran thought that Song Qingyuan had finally opened his mind, squeezed out two more tears, and leaned crookedly on Song Qingyuan's shoulder.

This time, Song Qingyuan didn't dodge again.

Wu Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the scene of this hero saving beauty.

There was a sourness in her heart for no reason, her chest was suffocated, and she decided that out of sight was pure.

Wu Xiuwen saw that Wu Shuang's face was unhappy, and after a little thought, he figured out what was going on, the corners of his mouth smiled, he couldn't say anything about it, and covered his lips with one hand. He coughed heavily, reminding someone who was still immersed in holding the "beauty" to come back to his senses.

Song Qingyuan reacted, immediately took a step back, and said in a proper manner: "Miss Shen, let's go into the house to rest." ”

Shen Ruoran still wanted Song Qingyuan to help, but Song Qingyuan stood still, Wu Xiuwu was an impatient, and he couldn't see everyone's grinding and chirping.

Without any pity, he pulled Shen Ruoran's arm and pulled her into the house.

She went to Wu Shuang's house to freshen up.

Song Qingyuan looked at her back and fell into deep thought.

Just now, he actually saw the same koi mark on Shen Ruoran's collarbone.

He originally believed that Wu Shuang was the one who saved him and sacrificed his life for him, but now Shen Ruoran's appearance made him doubt his judgment.

The person who saved him back then, was it Wu Shuang or Shen Ruoran?

At dinner, Song Qingyuan's gaze kept wandering between Wu Shuang and Shen Ruoran.

Every time she saw Wu Shuang, Wu Shuang lowered her head to eat, ignoring him, and when she saw Shen Ruoran, she glanced over shyly and timidly.

Wu Xiuwen is a good hand when he looks at his words, and he is not happy when he looks at it.

Co-authored this Song Qingyuan is Chen Shimei, when he sees his new love, he forgets his old acquaintance, and he doesn't want to let go of any of the sisters.

I can't eat this meal.

He slapped his chopsticks on the table, got up and left.

This made everyone baffled, and Wu Guitian didn't know which tendon his eldest son was wrong, "You eat yours, don't worry about him." ”

After the meal, Wu Xiuwen took a break to find Wu Shuang, "Your cousin, when will you let her go home?" ”

Wu Shuang said: "According to my will, I don't want to keep her for a day, I haven't seen her much cousin at all." ”

"Then you find a time to get her away."

Wu Shuang looked in Song Qingyuan's direction and deliberately raised his voice, "I'm afraid it's easy to invite the gods and it's difficult to send the gods, and some people may not want to send this god now." ”

At night, Shen Ruoran watched her new dress become this ghostly virtue, and she didn't wash it for half an hour in the evening, and she suddenly became sad.

These are one of the few good clothes, and her mother asked her to take them all before coming this time, but she didn't expect it to be so bad.

Wu Shuang was sitting on the kang and poured out the copper coins collected during the day to count them, and the money was piled up like a small hill, looking strange and pleasant.

Shen Ruoran leaned in and sighed, "Xiaoshuang, you are really amazing, you only earned so much money in one day." ”

Wu Shuang changed her posture and continued to count the money.

Shen Ruoran began to babble and cry beside her, and seeing that Wu Shuang had been ignoring her, she finally couldn't hold back and said, "Can you lend me some money first, and I will definitely pay you back when I recover." ”

Wu Shuang finished counting, put all the copper coins into his purse, and tied them tightly to his waist.

She asked, "How can my cousin recover?" Can money fall from the sky by looking in the mirror at home every day? ”

also borrowed money, making it clear that he wanted to cheat some money from her to spend it, and he could wait until the Year of the Monkey to go to Ma Yue.

"How can you say that, I have some fields at home, and when I have a harvest in the next year, I can pay you back when I sell the money, if you don't borrow it, you won't borrow it, why bother talking about it."