"Your dad's handwriting wasn't good when he was a child, just like me." Su Feng pointed to the crooked handwriting, happy.

Zhong Nuanyang was still sad because she saw her father's name, and she couldn't help but feel funny when he said it, she wiped the snot that flowed out: "Maybe it was when I first started learning to write, my father's handwriting is not ugly." ”

"It's okay, I'll start practicing now, and when my daughter sees me writing, she can boast about it." Su Feng raised his head unashamedly and smiled at her proudly.

"How do you know it's a daughter, what if it's a son?" Zhong Nuanyang sat up a little, and the sun was shining on her body.

"It's okay, a son and a daughter are the best. But look at you, I heard that giving birth to a child is very hard......" Su Feng's laughter was uncomfortable.

"Who said they were going to give you a baby?" Zhong Nuanyang blushed after realizing it, more embarrassed by her sluggishness, she stared at him and hammered him twice: "If you talk nonsense again, push you down......"

"Isn't that okay, murdering my husband?" Su Feng frowned and made a pitiful look: "You won't deliberately trick me and want to ...... me."

"You guessed it, there is no one here in the middle of nowhere, just ...... you" Zhong Nuanyang opened his teeth and danced his claws halfway through the words, and was swallowed by Su Feng, her outstretched hands froze in the air, and after half a day, they unconsciously put it on Su Feng's shoulder.

The air in the attic slowly had ambiguous pink bubbles, Zhong Nuanyang put his head on Su Feng's shoulder and couldn't lift it shyly, he put one hand on her waist, and put one hand on the back of her head, clasping her tightly in his body.

"Don't move, there's no one here." Su Feng pressed Zhong Nuanyang's head and asked her not to move her hands on her chest, and when she heard this, she was really stable again.

The two of them were a little unnaturally shy when they separated, and when she heard someone outside calling Zhong Nuanyang's name, she immediately stood up, and was reminded by Su Feng, only to remember to stand at the attic window after tidying up her hair.

It turned out that it was the village chief and they were ready, beckoning the two to go down for a meeting, Zhong Nuanyang hurriedly agreed, and then he didn't dare to look at Su Feng, and walked straight ahead with his eyes down.

Su Feng silently followed behind Zhong Nuanyang, coughed twice, saw that she didn't look back, simply strode to catch up with her, reached out to hold her hand, Zhong Nuanyang didn't dare to look back, obediently let him lead him, and the two came to the meeting place side by side.

The originally spacious courtyard was crowded with villagers who came to see the excitement, many of whom had never seen Zhong Nuanyang before, and when they heard that she was coming to a meeting to discuss the matter of the oil mill, the people in the village who were okay basically came.

Zhong Nuanyang looked at the men and women crowded on the porch, as well as the children running around and playing, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

Su Feng felt her mood change, gently squeezed her palm, Zhong Nuanyang looked back and saw his encouraging eyes, and nodded lightly.

The village chief also brought the big loudspeaker used for the village meeting, and at the moment he was holding the loudspeaker to maintain order in the venue, and there were two rows of people sitting on the long table in front of him, in addition to the workers I saw last time, there were some new faces.

The village chief beckoned the two to sit on the empty seat beside him, and then began to introduce their names and identities to the people around him with a loudspeaker, Zhong Nuanyang was shocked to the side of his eardrums, but seeing that everyone was listening very seriously, he could only squeeze out a smile and get up to greet everyone.