Farming in Nongmen: After breaking off the marriage, she became the favorite of Lord Hou

Chapter 20 Wei Yu gave a gift, and the two broke up unhappy
Yu Qingqing slowly moved towards the elder sister, who glanced at her one after another.

Finally couldn't help but said, "Second Sister, if you move again, I'm going to sit on the ground."

Yu Qingqing lowered her head and supported her forehead, and cast a glance at Qi Heng. This eldest sister was indeed the driving stone on her path of embarrassment.

He moved when he knew she was uncomfortable, but he had to say it in front of such a person.

She pretended to straighten the red sleeves, and said with an embarrassed smile, "I didn't move, just... the clothes are too tight, so I moved."

Qi Heng smiled and said nothing.

He felt that the little girl was sitting next to him and was just shy.

More than a dozen people gathered around the Eight Immortals table, because of Qi Heng's presence, everyone was a little cautious.

The village head uncle was kind, and filled a glass of wine for Qi Heng, and then filled it for others, and Yu Qingqing was not out.

Looking at the wine in the white glass in front of him, he shrugged his nose and looked at the crowd, "Do I want to drink too?"

"Of course, Qingqing is a big girl, so I'm going to drink and eat meat today." Uncle Dazi replied with a smile.

Can……

Yu Qingqing frowned, she was pouring a cup, smelling the strong aroma of wine in the cup, she picked it up and took a sip.

It's so spicy, it's worthy of soju.

The whole mouth was burning hot to the throat, she quickly put it down, picked up a piece of cake and ate it.

After just two mouthfuls of chewing, the village head uncle led everyone to stand up, held up the wine glasses, "Come on, let's toast Qingqing, and I'll be happy."

Yu Qingqing got up quickly, not to spoil everyone's interest.

Picking up the wine glass, he smiled politely at everyone, "Thank you, everyone, and Mr. Qi, for coming all the way, I will do my best first."

After speaking, he raised his little head, and boldly tossed down the glass of spirits in his hand.

When the wine enters the throat, there is a cracking sound, like singing in despair.

Yu Qingqing quickly picked up the tea, took a few sips, and Qi Heng, who was next to her, lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, silently took a piece of fish and put it in her bowl.

With a side face, he said softly, "The wine is very spicy, hurry up and eat something."

Yu Qingqing glanced at Qi Heng gratefully, sat down, ate obediently and rushed over.

Uncle Dazi was in a hurry and had to take care of the young and old, so he joked, "Yu Zhen, it seems your second girl can't handle drinking."

Yu Shi looked at Yu Qingqing, her face was full of doting, she remembered that Qingqing could drink, and when she was in Gu's house, she even secretly drank old man Gu's medicinal wine.

Almost got beaten to death.

But she wasn't too drunk. Since she fell into the river and woke up, her temperament has changed drastically.

Maybe it was the love of the gods, she smiled at Uncle Dazi, "Qingqing is still a child, drink less."

This shochu has so much stamina, she was drunk.

The usual pair of smart eyes were also misty and misty at this time, like a deep pool of invisible spring water, making it hard to see through, and the fair cheeks were slightly stained with a blush.

The original bold temperament faded away, and she became more delicate and exquisite, making people want to be close to her even more.

Qi Heng turned sideways, looking at Yu Qingqing's blushing little face, with a bit of affection, "Girl Qingqing, are you drunk?"

Yu Qingqing raised her hand, feeling that Qi Heng's handsome face became more and more blurred, turning into a phantom.

The small mouth opened and closed, squinting the crescent eyes and said, "I...I didn't..."

Seeing that she was about to fall on the table, Qi Heng quickly supported her little head, and slowly placed it on the table.

It was really pouring in a glass, Qi Heng curled his lips, "Aunt Yu, Miss Qingqing, she..."

"It's okay, but help the second girl into the room and let her have a good rest." Yu interrupted Qi Heng and said to Yu Ranran.

- In a blink of an eye.

After noon.

Dark clouds covered the top, and it began to rain lightly outside. The rain fell from the sky like ten thousand silver threads, and a row of drainage drops fell from the eaves, like a beautiful bead curtain.

After eating, Qi Heng left, leaving only the village chief and Ru Hu, who were still fighting over wine.

Anyway, it's raining, so I can't go.

The sound of the dripping rain outside hit the soil in the yard, washing away the dust that had originally covered the sky.

Yu Qingqing was in the room, sleeping like a dead pig, not knowing that it was raining outside.

Near night.

As the rain continued, the person on the bed rubbed his sleepy eyes, propped himself up and looked out the wooden window, and murmured, "So it's raining, how much sleep did I have?"

She found a coat and put it on, and walked to the window with her arms folded.

Looking at the promenade outside, it was wet and slippery by the rain. This was the first rain she had come to this era.

Rain is the same rain, but people are different.

She quietly looked at the gate of the courtyard for a long time...

"Master, are you back?" Ruhu's voice brought Yu Qingqing back from her thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yu's figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard, dressed in a black robe and holding a white oil-paper umbrella in his left hand.

The fine rain fell pattering down, sliding down the arc of the umbrella and forming a beautiful spray, the hand holding the handle of the umbrella was as long as jade.

He stepped into the courtyard, and saw the thin figure by the window of the East Wing.
It's a little girl.

He slightly hooked the corners of his mouth at her, as if to say, shouldn't you be happy that I'm back?

Hmph, scumbag.

Yu Qingqing quickly closed the window, turned around and lay on the bed, secretly cursing, "It's so happy outside, why are you going back to this ravine? You will die under the peony flowers sooner or later."

After speaking, she huddled under the quilt, inexplicably irritable, she pricked up her ears, and could faintly hear Wei Yu's voice greeting Mother and Uncle Dazi.

It didn't take long.

People have already reached the main room of the East Wing, Wei Yu handed the umbrella to Ruhu behind him.

Standing at the door of Yu Qingqing's room, she frowned, and shouted in a low voice, "Little girl, I know you're awake, come out quickly, I have a gift for you."

"I do not need."

Yu Qingqing's voice came from inside, sounding a little angry.

The corners of Wei Yu's mouth turned up, and he peeked through the crack of the door and looked inside, "Then the young master came in?"

Without waiting for the person inside to agree, he pushed the door open and entered, and then a rattan pillow attracting lotus flew over.

Wei Yu raised his hand to catch it, held it in his arms, and approached Yu Qingqing with a smile on his face, "What's the matter with you? You lost your temper like this?"

What's the matter?She didn't know either, but whenever she saw Wei Yu, she felt an inexplicable anger in her heart.

She got out of bed and snatched the rattan pillow from Wei Yu's hand. At this time, her little face was still flushed, like a freshly picked peach.

Turning around and sitting on the bed, eyebrows frowned, "Why are you still coming back? Isn't the gentle town in the town not good?"

Wei Yu is so smart, he knows that the gentle township Yu Qingqing refers to refers to Xiaoyue.

Isn't this little girl jealous?
He hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyebrows remained the same as before, lifted his robe, and sat on the long bench.

This damn atmosphere is incompatible with this room, Yu Qingqing cursed with lowered eyebrows.

With slender fingers, he reached into his inner garment and took out a delicate cloth bag, "Little girl, this is a gift for you, and I prepared it myself."

Yu Qingqing glanced indifferently, then turned her face away, "I don't lack gifts, and I don't care for them."

At this time, Wei Yu realized that the dresser beside her bed was full of gifts, especially the purse, which was outstanding.

"Who gave that gift?" He said in a low voice, staring at his purse.

Yu Qingqing followed his gaze, showing a look of disdain, "Young Master Qi sent it, saying it was a silk handkerchief."

While speaking, she opened her purse, and saw a white silk handkerchief with two pink lilies embroidered on it.

Lilies again?
The moment she took it out, someone's face instantly became gloomy, and Wei Yu saw the smile on Yu Qingqing's face.

Slowly clenched his hands, it was this Mr. Qi again, he was really everywhere, this Mr. will meet sooner or later.

But Yu Qingqing's smile pierced into his chest like a thorn. It turned out that the two of them were already so familiar.

next moment.

He slammed the gift on the table, his dark eyes were full of anger, "No wonder, it seems that you care about what he gave you."

What is this man crazy about?Yu Qingqing threw the silk handkerchief on the bed, and stood up abruptly, "Yes, I like whatever Young Master Qi gives you."

"It's not like you. Everything you give has a romantic atmosphere. I, Yu Qingqing, can't afford it. Take your gift and get out of this courtyard together with others."

"From now on, don't appear in front of me."

She turned her back angrily, as if returning to the moment when she committed suicide by jumping into the river.

He was satirizing Wei Yu both openly and secretly, and it seemed that he had been holding back his breath for several days, and was just waiting to vent it.

He rubbed his hands hard, he was angry, no wonder I.

At this time, Yu Qingqing was so angry and wronged that even her eyes were red.

She knew that she seemed to care more and more about this half-hearted man.

Wei Yu didn't speak, looked at the indifferent background, turned and left.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, she slowly turned around and stared at the delicate cloth bag on the table.

It's still raining outside.

It was also getting dark earlier than usual, and the whole courtyard was covered with a layer of white mist, which was as depressing as Yu Qingqing's mood.

Tian Yi's voice sounded from the long corridor, and he asked, "Master, how can you just leave when you leave? The road is slippery in this rainy day..."

"Pack up and carry things." Wei Yu said a few simple words without any extra words.

The voice was like ice in winter, and Yu Qingqing could feel the coolness in the house.

He raised the oil-paper umbrella, walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard, and paused.

Glancing at the east wing room from the corner of my eye, the rainwater hit the oil-paper umbrella, splashing rain flowers and making a ticking sound.

Those deep eyes radiated anger like black Tan, put away his peripheral vision, and stepped out of the courtyard.

Tian Yi braved the rain and shouted behind him, "Master, wait for us."

Soon, at the gate of the courtyard, there was only darkness mixed with the sound of rain.

Yu Qingqing was even more depressed. She lay down on the bed, feeling as if her heart had been hollowed out.

This feeling is familiar to her, it seems that she can't control her heart...

Yu Ranran knew that Wei Yu was back, and left in a hurry.

Thinking that the second sister was hungry after not eating much at noon, she prepared some food and took it to the east wing.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yu Qingqing lying on the bed with her eyes wide open, expressionless and preoccupied.

She put the food on the table and saw the cloth bag left by Wei Yu at a glance, "Second sister, is this a gift from Mr. Wei?"

"He gave it to you." She straightened up and sat up.

Looking at the cloth bag in Yu Ranran's hand, she walked over slowly and opened it.

She showed a surprised expression, and her small mouth became O-shaped.

This... is this the night pearl?Will it still shine?

She quickly closed the door and blew out the candle lamp. The white bead was crystal clear in her palm, and the light illuminated the whole room.

It's almost the same as a single lamp.

What is the origin of this Wei Yu?Yu Qingqing thought to herself.

Yu Ranran next to him was also dumbfounded, and quickly lit the candle lamp, and stuffed the Ye Mingzhu into the cloth bag.

In a blink of an eye, the two sisters held their cheeks and stared at the cloth bag intently.

Yu Ranran couldn't hold back any longer, this is a priceless treasure, in the entire Great Yan, only the royal family and nobles are worthy of owning the Ye Mingzhu.

She said without blinking, "Second Sister, do you have any intentions in giving you such a valuable thing?"

Yu Qingqing shook her head, her eyes never left the luminous pearl, she fell into deep thought.

What could he have planned?It's just eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

Late at night.

But the rain outside the window was still falling, and occasionally a gust of evil wind would hit the window sill, making crackling noises.

Yu Ranran went back to the room, Qingqing put away the night pearl on the table, turned around and got into bed, tossed and turned for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Wei Yu's handsome face flashed in his mind, his hands gripping the quilt tightly.

I don't know where he went?Are you in town yet?Did you get caught in the rain?
Do you live in an inn, or in that gentle village?

"Hey...Yu Qingqing, are you in a daze? Go to bed quickly."

At some point, the person on the bed finally couldn't hold on anymore, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Three days later.

Then Yu Ranran was married, that is, the eighth day of August.

Before dawn, the family got up early to work, and Mrs. Yu specially invited Grandma Xi. At this time, the north wing room was full of people.

Yu Ranran sat in front of the bronze mirror in a bright red silk embroidered dress, her long hair was raised up with plum blossom steps.

The rose red rouge was slightly smudged between the cheeks, and she smiled slightly, "Grandma Xi, is the makeup a bit thicker?"

"It's not thick, we have the conditions." Granny Xi not only talked about Yu Ranran's appearance, but also the current family situation of the Yu family.

From the bronze mirror, Yu Ranran looked at two slanting reds, but one was quite the other, with red lips and white teeth, showing off her style.

Ruyi lock hanging on the chest, holding a red apple in hand, children outside, villagers laughing and laughing, it is very lively.

The most eye-catching thing is that Yu Qingqing specially prepared the six dowries in the yard for the eldest sister, and there are 200 taels of silver.

This is the first one in Shangyu Village, so many people are envious, even Yuan Shi, who usually flaunts his teeth and claws, looks amiable today.

For the 200 taels of silver, she wished she could take Yu Ranran home immediately.

Yu Qingqing leaned on the door frame, watching Granny Xi whispering in Eldest Sister's ear, her eyes full of smiles, "Elder Sister, happy wedding, come home and visit us often."

Mother-like entrustment, I still feel a little bit reluctant in my heart. Although we have only been together for two months, the body of the original owner is full of feelings.

Yu Ranran turned sideways and waved to Yu Qingqing with gratitude.

She knew that the scenery today was earned by her second sister.

She took Yu Qingqing's hand, and said with red lips, "Second sister, big sister, thank you, you understand."

Of course she understands.

Seeing Yu Shi beside her with red eyes and a look of reluctance, she smiled and said, "Thank you for what? From now on, if brother-in-law and that Yuan Shi dare to bully you, you will go back to your mother's house."

"My mother and I will support you."

(End of this chapter)