Chapter 175: Left

Having heard it, Chen Liang's body outside the door froze, feeling a little sad in his heart.

Originally, he had some things to deal with today, and he hurried to finish his errands, just wanting to come back early and have snacks together. Because every time he watched Jing Tian eat, he felt very happy.

But the wind and dust rushed back, but he didn't expect to hear Jing Tian's words at the door.

Doesn't she want to marry her?

Chen Liang stood there for a long time, and finally, he slowly turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

He thought that he might not be present on this topic today.

The aunt's family really treats Chen Liang as their own family. Knowing that he had something to do today, he specially put food in a large pottery bowl for him and put it in a basket before serving it, and also covered him with cloth to keep warm.

After Jing Tian was educated by several elders of the eldest aunt's family, he took the three little ones back to the thatched house.

Out of the courtyard gate of my aunt's house, I don't know why, he is not there, and I feel that the road is even darker.

"My brother-in-law is not here, and I feel a little scared." Sister Ran muttered.

"Second sister is not afraid, brother-in-law has gone to do something, I will protect you." Brother Zi'er walked in front with his small chest, and he also muttered: "Why hasn't my brother-in-law come back yet?" ”

It seems that Chen Liang has been fully integrated into their lives......

However, his life with them is destined to be two straight lines that are not parallel, and after passing through this intersection, they will gradually drift apart and never meet again.

"Tian Tian!" A low, nice voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" Jing Tian was taken aback.

But it was his brother who reacted first, and pounced on the figure walking by the side of the road, shouting inside: "Brother-in-law is back!" ”

"Xiaode'er wants his brother-in-law to sit high!" Even the little guy in Jing Tian's arms twisted his body and leaned towards Chen Liang.

"I've just finished my errands, so I'm here to pick you up." Chen Liang smiled at Jing Tian, who was a little dazed, took Xiao De'er, held it with his left hand, and let him sit on his left shoulder.

With some hesitation, his right hand took Jing Tian's hand. He was afraid that she would not want to, but he still wanted to hold her.

Sure enough, she shook off his hand. His heart was also a little blocked as if it had been thrown away.

"I'm going to go to your left!" Jing Tian didn't know why, and suddenly remembered a song called "Left" that he had heard in his previous life, and said a little willfully.

"Good!" Chen Liang, who was stunned for a moment, was ecstatic, changed Xiao De'er to his right shoulder, and tentatively used his left hand to lead her.

This time, instead of letting go, she stuck her fingers between his fingers and shook them with his.

Jing Tian knew that it was not good to let herself go like this, but under this dim night, she suddenly had no willpower.

Waiting for the opportunity is the worst and the sweetest

I was optimistic but tired

Because I'm too afraid to lose you

So even happiness is full of sorrow

You don't realize

You always hold me with your right hand

But the heart beats on the left

The distance between you and me

Forever separated by kindness

Pity with little love

……

Jing Tian hummed the melody of the song softly, but did not sing the lyrics. She hated herself like this, and she was affected by Chen Liang, a person who was destined to be a passerby.

Luckily, there are only five days left, so let's let it all pass!

"By the way, the main part of our yard is almost the same today, didn't you say that you have to watch it when you build the stove and the kang, then go tomorrow!" Chen Liang waited for Jing Tian to calm down before he spoke.

Then, he suddenly remembered the task that Jing Tian gave him today, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, "That matter has been done." ”

"Oh! Good! The expected ridicule didn't happen, Jing Tian just responded obediently.

When he arrived at the grass house, Chen Liang reluctantly let go of the tender little hand in his palm, and secretly decided that he would hold this hand for the rest of his life.