Seeing this, Wen Mu smiled and opened her mouth to break the deadlock.

"You girl, how can you talk to your brother!"

Wen Miaomiao didn't get the treatment of a princess and was told by her own mother, pouting, unhappy.

"It's okay, Mom."

Wen Qingye, who didn't want Miao Miao's heart to be unbalanced, raised his chin at his sister: "Wen Miaomiao, come out." ”

Wen Miaomiao glanced at her mother, then put the tool on the ground lightly, and followed out.

When she came to the courtyard, she saw her brother standing on the edge of the stone table looking at her, and suddenly she was stunned again, and she began to grind and chirp when she walked.

Half a day before he walked over and looked at him angrily.

Without waiting for her to speak, Wen Qingye handed over a roll of money.

"Take it."

Wen Miaomiao looked dazed: "What are you doing?" Bribe me? ”

Wen Qingye smiled: "It's okay if you think so." ”

"Cut, I don't want ......"

Wen Miaomiao raised her arrogant head and ignored her brother.

Wen Qingye took the initiative to step forward and stuffed the money into her hand: "Take it, remember to tell my brother if the money is not enough in the future, don't be reluctant to spend it, the girl of the Wen family should also be beautiful." ”

Wen Miaomiao looked down at the money in her hand, her nose was sour, and she even spoke in a nasal voice.

"You don't have to be close to me, don't you just want me to let your wife go in the future, just say it, why do you do this set, you're really annoyed!"

Tears disobediently kept rolling in the eyes.

Wen Qingye stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Wen Miaomiao's head, and his eyes were gentle: "Silly girl!" ”

"You better leave me alone, hurry up and take care of your wife, your own mother is ready to pick a son-in-law with her, don't go back, be careful that your wife runs away!"

Wen Qingye was amused by his sister, and rubbed her head hard before letting go.

"I can't run."

……

After Song Lichu finished tidying up, the two came out of the courtyard side by side.

A pair of talented women have provoked the eyes of many people along the way.

"Then whose daughter-in-law is so beautiful, why haven't you seen it before?"

"Didn't you see the Wen family kid standing next to you? If it's not his family, whose family else can it be? ”

"It seems to be oh, it's a pity, it's a pity, this kid is not at home all the year round, such a beautiful daughter-in-law, I don't know if he will run away with someone in the end?"

"It's hard to say......"

The more the people on the side of the road talked, the more outrageous it became, and Wen Qingye's brows wrinkled visibly.

Song Lichu didn't get much better, he listened to his eyebrows, and thought, don't talk if you can't speak.

The mouth is so stinky, I'm not afraid that I'll say that Wen Qingye will be hairy later, raise my hand and give you two a big mouth?

Seeing it, these two broken-mouthed guys kept chattering.

Song Li was tired of hearing this, and directly turned around and glared at them.

The two melon seed sellers looked at the little daughter-in-law who looked like they were not easy to mess with, so they honestly shut up.

It's got their mouths broken, but I don't know what the master next to me is thinking.

Don't you think she's the kind of woman who will elope with someone?

She can tolerate others calling her ugly, but she definitely can't tolerate others slandering her character.

This is the bottom line of her life.

So he turned his head and said to Wen Qingye, who was silent next to him.

"Wen Qingye, don't listen to their nonsense, I won't run away with people." At most, I'll divorce you.

Song Lichu said it categorically, Wen Qingye's eyes froze, and he was surprised that she would say this to him.

But it is undeniable that he was indeed pleased by her words.

The eyes that looked at her unconsciously became pampered, and her voice became low and magnetic.

"yes, I know."

Song Lichu's face was slightly red by his slightly sultry tone, and he was busy diverting the topic.

"Let's go, if you can't catch the opening of the movie, you'll lose."

Wen Qingye hooked her lips and let her pull her wrist and walk forward.

When I came to the door of the movie, I found that there was still half an hour before the start.

"Why don't you go around the side?"

"Okay."

It's been so long, and she really hasn't been shopping.

Looking at the dazzling streets, I was really interested.

After walking around, I saw this girl with a pair of small hands behind her back, looking at this stall for a while, and looking at that stall for a while, but she just didn't open her mouth and said she wanted to buy it.

Wen Qingye, who was always ready to pay behind him, didn't know how many times the hand in his pocket moved.

As a result, this girl didn't buy it when she looked at it back, and she was addicted to it.

He was figuring out how to remind her not to worry about money.

When I looked back, I saw that this girl stopped in front of a candy painting stall.

A pair of eyes, like stars in the sky, sparkled in front of the sugar painting stall.

The old man who painted sugar paintings looked up at Song Lichu and smiled: "Little girl, do you want one?" ”

Song Lichu opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but he heard a calm voice behind him.

"Here's one."

Song Lichu turned his head in surprise and looked at him.

He just put his hand lightly on her waist without a trace, and smiled gently: "If you like it, you can buy it, there is no shortage of money." ”

Feeling the temperature of his big palm from his waist, Song Lichu's back suddenly tensed.

Even if he knew that he deliberately controlled the distance between his hands and her waist, but the two skins were only separated by a thin piece of clothing material, it was difficult for people not to be uneasy.

"What does the little girl want to draw?"

Song Lichu, who was distracted, was asked by the old grandfather, and said casually in embarrassment: "Dragon, draw me a dragon." ”

"I can't see it, the little girl is young, but she has a bit of ambition, and there are usually few girls who want to draw dragons."

Song Lichu pursed her lips and smiled: "That's right, you also said that ordinary people don't want it, but I'm not an ordinary person, so I want it." ”

The old man was amused by Song Lichu's words, and Wen Qingye stood on the side, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes always stayed on her.

He always felt that since his mother's accident, this girl seemed to be a different person.

is no longer as restrained as before, and the more I get along, the more I feel that this girl has different thinking and fun from ordinary people.

His feelings for her seemed to change as well.

In addition to the responsibility and a bit of goodwill in the past, it seems that a different kind of feelings have been derived.

Although he couldn't tell him, he didn't resist in his heart, but enjoyed it.

Song Lichu stared at the old man painting sugar paintings, how did he look at it, his good-looking eyebrows were slightly tufted, and his fair little face was wrinkled.

"Are you good at this craft? You won't turn my dragon into a worm, will I'll have to return it? ”

As soon as he heard the other party questioning his craftsmanship, the old man was immediately unhappy and directly praised Haikou.

"If you're not satisfied, don't want money."

"Alas, that's what I'm waiting for you, hahaha, then I'll just wait for the worm to turn into a dragon!"

"Okay, you wait."

The two of them chatted back and forth, and her dragon soon followed.

When the old man finished the sugar painting and handed it over to Song Lichu, she was really amazed by this lifelike sugar dragon.

"Girl, are you satisfied with this dragon?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, your hand is simply ingenious, and Lu Ban will not be as good as you in his lifetime."

"Hahaha...... Little girl, you have a vision, just by what you say, my old man won't accept your money. ”

"That's not good, praise is praise, what should be given or must be given, isn't it Wen Qingye?"

Wen Qingye, who was suddenly named, nodded with a smile, then took out five cents from his pocket and handed it over.

"What my wife said is, you take it."

After paying, Song Lichu took the satisfied sugar painting and admired it for a long time, reluctant to put his mouth down.

Wen Qingye stared at her with low eyes as he walked, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "I haven't seen you so lively before?" ”

One sentence made Song Lichu, who was still immersed in the sugar painting, a warning bell.

Fang Cai and he were overjoyed for a while, almost revealing their stuffing.

Song Lichu lowered his head and put the sugar painting in his mouth, and said in a low voice: "You haven't gone shopping with me before, how do you know that I'm not lively?" ”

Wen Qingye was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "It's true, my mistake, try to make up for it in the future." ”

Song Lichu licked the sugar painting and didn't make a sound.

Seeing that the time was about the same, the two turned back together.

Before he reached the door of the movie theater, he was stopped by a voice at the same time.

"Pear ......"

When the two turned around, Zhu Yue had already walked quickly to the two of them.

With a happy smile on his face: "It's really you, I just thought I was dazzled by the mistake, you...... Did you come to see the movie? ”

Song Lichu stood awkwardly beside Wen Qingye with a sugar painting, not laughing, not smiling.

"yes, you...... Is it too? ”

Zhu Yue shook his head regretfully, and looked up at Wen Qingye again: "I'...... No, a person wanders around the street casually. ”

"That's it!"

Song Lichu glanced at Wen Qingye, who didn't know what was going on beside him, and became serious and cold.

I don't know if this Zhu Yue's appearance is a coincidence or artificial, but since she has met her, she has no reason to beat the mandarin duck.

In the spirit of good people to do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west.

Song Lichu raised his eyes and said to Zhu Yue, who had a lost face: "Since you are alone, then ...... Would you like to go to the movies with us? ”

Wen Qingye thought that he had misheard, and looked down at Song Lichu with a serious face in disbelief.

I really don't understand, what is going on in this girl's head?

The couple watched a movie to promote their relationship, what did she invite an outsider to do? Do you make light bulbs?

Before Wen Qingye could figure it out, Zhu Yue was already overjoyed: "Is it really possible?" ”

Song Lichu nodded, looking indifferent: "Yes." ”

With Song Lichu's consent, Zhu Yue naturally thought that Wen Qingye would not object, and he would go to buy a movie with his legs.

Wen Qingye, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly had a cold voice, and shouted to Zhu Yue with a solemn expression.

"Wait."

Zhu Yue, who had not yet crossed the legs, twisted his fingers and looked at Wen Qingye nervously.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Qingye's face was cold, his body was already tall, and he looked cold and walked towards that station, and the indescribable sense of oppression and strength enveloped Zhu Yue at once.

As a result, Zhu Yue, who was standing there, didn't even dare to look at him boldly.

"It's inconvenient."

Three words blocked all the ways out of Zhu Yue.

For a moment, she stood there as if thousands of eyes were shining directly on her, making her feel ashamed.

The tears of grievance fell like pearls with broken threads.

Song Lichu, who didn't think that Wen Qingye would reject Zhu Yue, stood in place and was completely confused.

Wen Qingzhi was upset, he had already made it clear to her before that she was still like this, so he didn't bother to care so much.

After all, it has nothing to do with him, and if he manages too much, he will cause criticism and trouble.

Then he turned around and took Song Lichu's hand and walked to the cinema, no longer caring about Zhu Yue, who was heartbroken and crying behind him.

Song Lichu looked at Zhu Yue, who was full of tears, and couldn't bear it.

"Do you really care about her?"