After being caught in a daze while looking at someone, Su Qingluan moved her eyes away with some guilt and whispered: "Isn't having a face just for people to look at? Could it be possible to lose a piece of flesh just by looking at it?" "
Hearing this, Mu Xingzhi made a "please" gesture: "Of course you can look at Qingluan, but I hope his eyes won't be so... fiery."
Mu Xingzhi's voice was deliberately soft for the last two words, as vague and ambiguous as a whisper, making people blush and heartbeat unconsciously.
"Who, who is hot!" Su Qingluan jumped up like a little animal with explosive hair, "Stop feeling good about yourself, read your book! I'm asleep!"
As for the sense of déjà vu... it's probably like some celebrity artist I saw in a previous life, right?
Because Su Qingluan doesn't have to go to Suji these days, and Songbo has three meals a day, she can do whatever she wants, and she can be lazy if she doesn't want to. This kind of life is even easier than at home - after all At home, her parents are often away from home, and she has to take care of her younger siblings.
And here, she is the youngest one - of course, she does not need special care.
So even though she was "married as a woman", Su Qingluan was living quite comfortably these days.
Relaxing and happy days tend to pass by quickly, just like happy weekends always pass faster than working days.
Just like that, soon, the day came for Guining to return to her parents' home three days later.
On this day, Su Qingluan put on another set of goose-yellow chest-length undershirt. After all, she was only fifteen years old. The color was very bright and bright, and it looked very suitable for autumn. The bright color was also eye-catching. It’s more energetic when you go up.
Mu Xingzhi also changed from the usual way of just wearing clothes casually. He tied up his hair meticulously and put on a straight-sleeved gown with a light green bamboo pattern and a white background, making him look very noble.
To say "return to the door" is actually just to go from a small road in the village through two forks and to the other side. It is more appropriate to say "return to the door" than to "walk around".
No way, how big can a small village of more than a hundred households be?
It is said that Song Bo sent someone to deliver the gift early in the morning, and it was Mu Xingzhi who picked it. Su Qingluan did not ask anything about it.
On the one hand, Su Qingluan thought that Mu Xingzhi was sensible, and on the other hand, her parents really didn't know how to choose gifts. Su Qingluan's words yesterday were not to comfort Mu Xingzhi. The most important thing was that she didn't understand " What should be said about "bringing gifts back home"? What if I say something I shouldn't and reveal the truth...
...Although Su Qingluan felt that her secrets that should be exposed were almost exposed in front of Mu Xingzhi, did she still have to struggle anyway...
After all, she now knows that Mu Xingzhi is definitely not as gentle and harmless as he seems, so Su Qingluan is not sure whether the other party will take advantage of him because he knows his true origin.
...Just think of her as a villain, but she is really timid when it comes to issues that may involve her life.
The light yellow clothes are very beautiful, but Su Qingluan obviously did not calculate in advance how much ladybugs and various flying insects love bright yellow, light yellow, orange...all kinds of yellow items.
So Su Qingluan was overwhelmed just by killing these small flying insects along the way.
Mu Xingzhi was pushed in a wheelchair by Song Bo and watched the excitement with great interest. He occasionally pointed out one or two flying insects hiding in the blind spots of clothes or out of Su Qingluan's sight, causing Su Qingluan to be in a hurry again. .
It's autumn now, and although the Su family's fields have been outsourced for farming and harvesting, for most villagers, farmland is still very important. So every time at this time, autumn harvest is the theme of daily labor.
Therefore, there are many pedestrians coming and going on this country road.
Su Qingluan and Mu Xingzhi are both "reputable by name" in Huaxi Village - they are not familiar to each other because they move around a lot. After all, if you think about it this way, every family in Huaxi Village is related to each other. There is a lot of movement and there are no real "strangers".
However, both Su Qingluan and Mu Xingzhi have a certain "prestige" in the minds of the villagers. Although the sources of this prestige are different, they can both achieve the effect of "one call and a hundred responses".
Everyone naturally knows that the two just got married three days ago, and today they are going home together.
On the road, a young woman in a light yellow dress was busy catching flying insects. A young man was sitting in a wheelchair, watching with a smile and occasionally joking. A middle-aged servant was pushing a wheelchair behind the two of them, occasionally interjecting words of encouragement. The picture is vivid and lively.
Although there were many people watching the excitement, most of them looked at Su Qingluan and his party slowly walking towards the Su family with kind smiles.
Su Qingluan chased away another unknown black flying insect and said angrily: "I forgot how rampant flying insects are at this time. If I had known better, I wouldn't have chosen this strategy!"
Mu Xingzhi smiled and said, "Didn't I remind you before?"
Su Qingluan thought for a while and realized that this was really the case. It could only be said that she was still too optimistic.
But looking at the man's smiling eyes, she felt a little unwilling to admit it like this, so she deliberately sighed heavily: "As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences. I learned the lesson today."
Hearing these words, Song Bo, who could really call himself "old man" among the three people in the group, couldn't help but cough. Mu Xingzhi looked at Su Qingluan playfully: "What does the old man say?"
Su Qingluan looked back innocently, as if she just said that casually and had no other meaning.
"Sister!" The girl's voice was clear and penetrating, interrupting the subtle interaction between the two. Su Qingluan looked for her voice and saw her sister in a light pink skirt running towards her direction quickly with her legs spread, followed by Su Xuanhe who obviously didn't notice the little girl.
However, Su Xuanhe had been in Master Zhou's school for quite some time, and his monkey-like personality that jumped up and down had been greatly improved, so instead of running wildly with his sister, he shouted loudly from behind: "Sanya, please slow down. Be careful not to fall!"
There was a break in the school today, and it happened to be that the eldest sister was returning home, so Su Xuanhe volunteered to take Su Xueyan, who had been clamoring to see her since the morning, out to greet her.
I never thought that just now this little girl saw and heard crickets and wanted to catch one.
As Su Xuanhe grew older, he seldom quarreled with his sister. Instead, he became more and more "manly" and began to dote on his sister. So he went to catch crickets without saying a word. In such a short time, the little girl saw it with sharp eyes. Su Qingluan came over and ran away.
Su Xuanhe was startled by this turn of events and hurriedly chased after him. Cricket was naturally frightened and didn't know where he jumped.
Unexpectedly, as if to confirm Su Xuanhe's worries, just when Su Xueyan was about to run in front of Su Qingluan, with two or three steps left, the little girl tripped over the gravel under her feet.
She was running fast, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell forward.
Su Qingluan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly reached out to pick up her sister. However, she never thought that there was an arm beside her that took a step ahead of her, stretched out, and picked up the five-year-old girl completely, avoiding her fate of falling flat on her back. .
