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

Chapter 32 She accompanies him to appreciate the snow

"If not, then I can only leave my eldest sister at Yu's house." She said it forcefully, with a solemn expression on her brow.

Yuan Shi stood up slowly, looking at Yu Qingqing with tears in her eyes, "Second girl, I was ignorant before, and almost hurt the mother-child relationship between me and Qiangzi."

"I won't do it in the future, I will treat Ranran like my own daughter."

Seeing Yuan's sincere words, Yu couldn't say anything.

She looked at Yuan Shi, she didn't blame her, because she knew the pain of having no children at her knees.

Yuan Shi's worry was justified, she replied in a low voice, "In-laws, we must treat the eldest girl well in the future."

Yuan Shi nodded, grabbed Yu Ranran's hand, and said vigorously, "Let's go, children, let's go home."

Yu Ranran touched the tears in the corner of her eyes, took Yuan's hand and nodded heavily.

Yu Qingqing's big eyes flashed, she turned and entered the room.

She knew that the elder sister's heart softened again.

After seeing Yuan's family leave, Yu Qingqing packed up and went to town.

The town is still as lively as before, and there are still people queuing at the gate of Fenzhuang.

Yu Qingqing walked in quickly, and the people inside were already crowded, so she quickly took off her coat and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Cold weather is also the correct way to open Suofen.

The flow of people in the shop has doubled compared to normal times.

As a matter of fact, a tall and thick man came in outside, with a full beard and a very fierce appearance.

Sitting down by the window, he yelled, "Boss, have a bowl of noodle soup."

Yu Qingqing glanced up, quickly prepared a bowl, and beckoned to the clerk, "Give it to him."

The action of the man eating the powder stunned all the people in the shop, and they cast contemptuous glances one after another.

Someone even commented, "Look, that person doesn't seem to have eaten anything?"

"Yes, it's really insulting to gobble it up."

The man didn't care, and continued to eat. He finished the bowl of noodles in two or three bites.

Seemingly unfinished, he shouted loudly, "Boss, have another bowl."

Without further ado, Yu Qingqing prepared another bowl. When it was time to pay the bill, the man suddenly asked, "Girl, did you see a masked woman who was injured a few days ago?"

Yu Qingqing recalled carefully, and Mingfeng's figure flashed in her mind.

Seeing the man's fierce face, she pretended to test and said, "I have seen it before, I don't know who you are?"

The man's dark skin was faintly glowing, his eyebrows were full of fierceness, and he stared angrily, "Who is she, I am? I am her husband."

"Damn it, after three days of marriage, I ran to the north with my back on my back. If I catch her, I will break her leg..."

He burst into anger and slapped the table hard with his left hand.

It's hard for Yu Qingqing to imagine why such a beautiful woman Mingfeng found such a man as her husband?
It was really a flower stuck in cow dung, she was really puzzled.

The boss with staring eyes scratched his head and said, "I've seen her, but I don't know where she is either."

"When did it happen?" The man's eyes widened a bit, as if the eyeballs were about to fall out.

Not only was Yu Qingqing not slow, she folded her arms around her chest, and her pink lips lightly said, "A few days ago, I saved her and let her rest in the firewood room for one night."

"However, on the second day, she left quietly."

What she said was true, but the man didn't believe it, so he rushed straight into the kitchen and then to the firewood room, and squeezed his body hard to get in.

Yu Qingqing didn't stop him, but stood by and watched quietly.

The man failed to find the person, turned around and came out, glared at her fiercely, and shouted, "Where is she?"

Yu Qingqing rolled her eyes, pulled out a piece of paper from the crack in the wall, and waved it calmly in front of him.

Those eyes were still as bright as stars, and he said with a half smile, "Look for yourself."

The man snatched the paper, looked at the writing on it, his sword eyebrows were wrinkled, his eagle eyes were like sharp objects with hooks, his face became more and more gloomy.

Quickly crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it on the ground, and walked out angrily.

Shun Liu hurried over, looked at Yu Qingqing and asked worriedly, "Boss, is he getting angry with you?"

"No." Yu Qingqing was determined.

At first glance, the man is a member of the Jianghu, and Mingfeng may have a grudge with the Jianghu.

It shows that Feng is his wife, but it's just for the sake of finding someone.

She turned and went into the kitchen, and it was snowing outside the window at some point.

Blossoming charming little snowflakes, pure and lovely like little white angels, come from the yearning and magical sky, in various poses and with different expressions, each skill...

Yu Qingqing raised her head, looked out of the window and smiled like a spring breeze, it turned out that snow in ancient times was so beautiful.

She looked fascinated, but there was a figure in her eyes, which was very familiar.

It was Wei Yu who came. He was wearing a long black robe with white hair fluttering around the neckline.

Those deep eyes stared at the people in the shop from the window, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

He lowered his eyes for an instant.

Yu Qingqing looked away, put on a windbreaker and went out, breathed a sigh of relief, "Master Hou, why don't you go into the shop? Girl, help Master Hou prepare a bowl of noodles."

"No need." He quickly stretched out his big head, grabbed the cold little hand, and held it in it.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he continued, "Let's go for a walk with Benhou."

Yu Qingqing didn't break free from his hand, and followed slowly with small steps.

Snowflakes fell on the heads of the two of them one by one, and quickly turned into nothing, but Wei Yu's hand clenched even tighter.

Yu Qingqing looked at those big hands with lowered eyebrows, she was overjoyed and even had a smile on her face.

The two walked slowly like this, neither of them spoke, but someone blushed more and more and his heart beat.

Wei Yu took Yu Qingqing to the teahouse, went up to the second floor, and stood on the corridor, the two stood side by side.

Seeing the little snow floating up, Wei Yu paused, but still did not let go of her hand.

Looking ahead, he quietly said, "Little girl, look."

It was only then that Yu Qingqing discovered that the flower building was opposite the teahouse, but she didn't see Xiaoyue's slender figure.

She tilted her head, and asked suspiciously, "Master Hou, what are you asking my daughter to watch?"

Wei Yu curled his lips slightly, with a rippling smile on his face, "Little girl, this Marquis has redeemed Xiaoyue, and she is free."

"What's none of my business?" Yu Qingqing muttered, obviously a little angry.

Wanting to break free, Wei Yu held onto it tightly and didn't want to let go. He snickered and said, "Listen to what Ben Hou said... I used to be cynical and playful, but I never hurt any woman."

"Indulging in romance is just to heal the wound in my heart."

He spoke calmly, but the peripheral vision of his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Yu Qingqing leaned sideways, looked at the exquisite facial features, and murmured softly with pink lips, "Master Hou, why are you telling me these things?"

Wei Yu moved his eyes and met her eyes. The little girl looked more lively, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "Because I care about your thoughts."

(End of this chapter)