She turned bad

Chapter 201 How long has it been since you came home
Yan Chengmo looked at Tang Yiling's appearance, which really made him dumbfounded, but now is the period of torture, so Yan Chengmo is looking at her seriously: "You just have the heart to worry about you with my wounds?"

"What's the matter with a little injury on your big body!" Tang Yiling couldn't help but glance at his injured arm after finishing speaking, it's nothing for an old man to get injured, "There are no men in ancient times who are not injured! "

"How many men have you seen in ancient times?" Yan Chengmo said, there was a sour smell in the space and time.

Tang Yiling racked his brains thinking about several men: "My father, and..."

"Stinky rascal!" Tang Yiling immediately slapped his chest, "Yan Chengmo, don't think I can't hit you!"

Tang Yiling could only thump his chest muscles in a rough manner, but Yan Chengmo quickly stopped him.

"Yan Chengmo!" The old man walked in from the yard with a cane, "Yan Chengmo, why don't you lock the iron gate, your habit..."

Before the old man finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Yan Chengmo's aggressive attack on Tang Yiling, and the old man immediately pretended to retreat: "Oh, I'd better go back to Zhao Xuan, I went to the wrong door... ··”

Yan Chengmo looked at the back of the old man leaving, then got up in embarrassment, straightened his clothes, and went to chase the old man: "Grandpa..."

"What are you doing here? Keep going. It's good to attack, it's good to attack!" The old man walked towards the yard while holding on to his crutches.

When Yan Chengmo returned to the sofa, Tang Yiling was arranging her clothes, her face was flushed, she looked very good against the white fluffy nightgown, and she was hospitalized for a few days, so she couldn't miss Linger forever A few words can explain clearly.

Tang Yiling lowered her red face, dragged a pipe in her hand, and walked out slowly with the hot water bottle in her arms, just in time to find a reason to get out of the embarrassing situation.

"you come back!"

After Yan Chengmo said, Tang Yiling stopped immediately, and the frowning Tang Yiling could only look at him calmly and without embarrassment: "Is there anything else?"

Tang Yiling watched Yan Chengmo approaching gradually, her hands wrapped in the hot water bottle were sweating, and she kept walking backwards, always feeling that Yan Chengmo would eat her.

"Or, let's talk another day if we have something to do." Tang Yiling looked down at the ground and said.

Yan Chengmo came over and leaned against her: "Grandpa is gone."

"·····" Tang Yiling still looked down at the floor, wondering what her grandpa's departure had to do with her.

"The iron gate is locked." Yan Chengmo leaned against her, turned her face up, "I've been hospitalized for a few days, why don't you come and see me?"

Tang Yiling's eyes dodged around: "I, I, I'm busy checking your brother's whereabouts."

Yan Chengmo felt a lot of emotion in his heart, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the toe of the shoe touched her cotton slippers: "What happens after I find out?"

"You, you can live happily."

"Do I look very unhappy?" Yan Chengmo asked seriously, but his heart was already tickling from laughter.

"You're cold, don't go..."

Tang Yiling spoke, but couldn't continue, and her face turned even redder.

"Aren't you going to marry a wife?" Yan Chengmo continued.

"······" Tang Yiling looked at him with both eyes, feeling that he had been tricked, no matter what, he had to slip away quickly.

"Why don't you marry me." Yan Chengmo joked, with a smile on his lips.

Tang Yiling stared wide-eyed, looking at Yan Chengmo who was not serious, she immediately said seriously: "I am a member of your store, you are the chef in the store, and we are neighbors, how can you make such a joke !"

"..." Tang Yiling slipped Yan Chengmo out of his hand just like that, and seeing it...

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When Chen Ming returned from Qingshan City to the art village, the old man Murakami said that a few girls came to look for young craftsmen a few days ago, and he lowered his head and sharpened the pipe in his hand.

The aunts gathered there and gossiped about Chen Ming.

"Do you think there is a girl who has taken a fancy to Chen Ming?"

"I can't, Chen Ming doesn't say much, how can he have a chance to meet a girl? My son is so eloquent that he only talks about girlfriends."

"The girl that day was asking Lao Liu about a young craftsman. Isn't the young one Chen Ming?"

Chen Ming is used to listening to these gossips, so he usually wears earphones to carve artworks in his hands, he doesn't bother to pay attention to what the aunts say, he can't hear anything, and his heart is quiet.

What Chen Ming can't understand now is why Chen Xiong and Uncle Chen suddenly came to take him away the day before yesterday. What's even more bizarre is that Chen Xiong didn't let him enter Qingshan City a while ago. The car pulled him to Qingshan City?

All this made him feel very strange.

Moreover, Chen Xiong seemed to have something very important to do, but he dragged him around Qingshan City, stayed for one night, and ordered someone to send him back to the art village. I can't figure it out.

"Hey, alas..." An aunt wearing an apron came over and tugged at Chen Ming's sleeve and said.

Chen Ming, who was sitting on the steps of the door making handmade Panasonic earphones, stopped his work and looked at the neighbor aunt in the village.

"Second Aunt, what's the matter?" Chen Ming asked.

"Oh, don't worry, you had a girl come to see you the day before yesterday, did you have a date in Qingshan City?" Aunt asked with a half smile and half gossip.

All the people on the opposite street were laughing, and stopped their crafts to listen to Chen Ming's answer.

Chen Ming was born shy, and at this moment he was blushing with embarrassment when asked.

He took off the earphones and clapped the wooden chip in his hand: "No, I just delivered the goods in the past and came back."

"Really do not have?"

"No."

The aunt's eyes were staring like a ghost: "That's weird. I drove several cars here, looking for young men around 30 years old, and they still have to do handicrafts. Didn't they just come to find Chen Ming?"

The other aunt also pouted her buttocks and moved a big piece of wood and said: "That girl looks like a rich master, and she has sent many security guards here, she looks like a big star."

Chen Ming was also a little puzzled, but he was sure that it had nothing to do with him, so he put on his earphones again and continued to work on his wooden handicrafts.

But when it comes to whether it has anything to do with him, he also has a little doubt that when Chen Xiong drove away that night, the figures of the three girls beside the car were illuminated, and the figure in the middle seemed to be...
Chen Ming's head hurts a lot from thinking about these things, his head would burst into pain when he thought of these things, he just switched to the radio channel, and the radio hostess was playing "How long have you been home".

Che Anonymous listened to the song while lowering his head to do handwork. For some reason, listening to this song made his throat burn and his eyes filled with water.

Chen Ming has never been in a relationship so far. It seems that he has never been attracted to a girl. It is not that he is not interested in the opposite sex, but that he does not believe that he can attract a girl.

His parents are gone, the house and the car have nothing to do with him, only a stray dog ​​in the courtyard of the tile-roofed house, and the handicraft he still loves silently accompany him in his life...
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