After farming, the big devil, she's salty

Chapter 157
"What if I say that my reasons are the same as yours?" Jin Yao leaned back, leaning his back against the wall, "I also want to forget the past, and live the present life in the future. In fact, I have already put everyone in the secret room. Some things were told to you, but you didn't believe me, did you?"

It wasn't that he didn't believe it, it was that what Jin Yao said was too unbelievable for him to believe.

"...That's all." Han Yu took a deep breath, bowed his head and kissed Jin Yao's forehead, and pulled him into his arms again, "You and I both have something to hide, no matter what, I shouldn't make things difficult for you."

"I don't blame you."

Jin Yao patted Han Yu's back, feeling a little unaccustomed to his gentleness for a while.Obviously the two used to quarrel at every turn, but recently the atmosphere has become a bit unexpected.

Han Yu chuckled, and stroked Jin Yao's long hair that was simply brushed up with his long fingers: "Recently your hands are inconvenient, let me comb your hair for you."

Jin Yao blinked and nodded.

Han Yu led Jin Yao to the guest room in the backyard.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Jin Yao stretched out his hand to remove the headband that bound his hair.

The long black hair covered Jin Yao's entire back. Han Yu couldn't help being stunned, and immediately walked over, picked up the comb on the dressing table, and slowly helped Jin Yao tidy up the long hair.

"Your mother and you must look very similar." Han Yu said while combing his hair, "Has your father never mentioned your parents to you?"

"Well, no." Jin Yao pursed his lips, "I only heard from my father and my fourth uncle that I was an abandoned baby. I was picked up suddenly among the dead. Most of my biological parents died on the battlefield. Come on."

Han Yu stopped combing his hair, and immediately helped Jin Yao comb all his hair up carefully, and put it into a simple and beautiful bun: "You never seem to worry about things you haven't touched."

"Of course." Jin Yao was a little surprised at Han Yu's craftsmanship, but this hairstyle didn't look like the current fashion, so he couldn't help asking, "Who did you learn to comb your hair from? Your mother? Or that one?" Princess Yun?"

Han Yu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and raised his hand to pinch Jin Yao's face: "Are you still jealous of Shen Yun? Didn't I explain it clearly to you?"

Jin Yao blinked and blushed: "No. You haven't answered my question yet, who did you learn how to comb your hair? We have never seen such a hairstyle in Suzhou City."

"It's my mother."

Han Yu stroked the lock of hair left behind Jin Yao's head in his hands, and immediately took out the handkerchief with his name embroidered on it from his bosom, took Jin Yao's hand, and tied the handkerchief to her wrist On, "She is very good at craftsmanship, especially in female celebrities. When she was alive, many of Dale's clothing styles came from her handwriting."

Jin Yao looked at the handkerchief on his wrist, and looked at Han Yu with some puzzlement: "What do you give it to me? Isn't this your mother's relic?"

Han Yu took a deep breath, bent down, and embraced Jin Yao from behind: "My mother said when she gave me this silk handkerchief, that if I meet a woman who wants to spend my life together, I will treat this as ours. A token of love. Do you... like it?"

Jin Yao's ears were red, he lowered his eyes and nodded: "I like it."

Han Yu's eyes were full of joy, and he hugged Jin Yao even tighter: "So, you agreed to marry me?"

"...!!" Jin Yao widened his eyes, shrank his neck, and turned to look at Han Yu, "Are you going to trick me? We have only been together for a few days, and you are going to talk about marriage with me?"

Han Yu raised his eyebrows and held Jin Yao's wrist tightly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, if you accept my token of love, you agree to marry me."

"It's you who are making progress." Jin Yaobai glanced at him, stretched out his hand to push Han Yu away, and stood up, "Let's go, help from the front hall of the medical hall."

"No hurry." Han Yu was in a good mood, stretched out his hand and pulled Jin Yao back, and then put her in front of the dressing table, gently lifting her chin with his fingers, "Yao Yao, if everything goes well after returning from the capital If it goes well, I will formally propose marriage to your father. Don't go back on your word when the time comes. I will be responsible if you kiss me."

Jin Yao blushed, his heart was beating wildly: "I, I didn't say I'm not responsible for you. Can you stop acting like..."

Jin Yao didn't have a chance to say anything later, because Han Yu took advantage of the situation and took Jin Yao's breath directly.

The two were very close, Jin Yao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, put one arm around Han Yu's neck, and slowly responded to him.

Han Yu opened his slightly narrowed eyes a little, and seeing Jin Yao's red face, he liked it so much, he took Jin Yao's arm and retracted it to his side.

When the love reached a point, Jin Yao felt that the heartbeat of the two was as clear as a drum, and the light fragrance from Han Yu's hair woke her up suddenly, and pushed Han Yu away: "Enough, don't continue .”

Han Yu panted, looked at Jin Yao for a moment, and raised his hand to gently caress her side face: "Don't worry, Yao Yao, I won't do anything to you before we get married, don't be afraid."

"I didn't say that." Jin Yao broke free from Han Yu's arms, "Today the medical center will be very busy with a batch of new medicinal materials, so let's go out and help."

Han Yu smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Okay."

But, saying that he was helping, Jin Yao simply left Han Yu alone in the backyard to grind medicine, while he went to the front hall to see the patients who came.

Han Yu had no choice but to grind medicine in the backyard honestly.

Seeing this, a medical girl and a drug boy came over and asked gossipingly, "Brother Han, when did you and Miss Jin get together? A few days ago, I saw that you were called uncles and nephews."

Han Yu: "..."

"Go, go, do your work, don't ask useless questions here."

Just at this moment, Liu Tae-won came over from the front hall, took care of the medicine boy and the doctor girl and went back to sort out the medicinal materials.

The two walked away with a smile.

Liu Taiyuan smiled and shook his head, walked over, sat down in front of Han Yu, and said earnestly: "After all, you two have been getting along as uncles and nephews before, and suddenly you are together, these rumors will inevitably arise. Don't take it to heart."

Han Yu smiled: "The old man is worrying too much. Jin Yao and I don't care what other people say."

"That's good, that's good." Mr. Liu stroked his beard and stood up again, "Okay, let's go to the front hall to do some work. It's not convenient for Jin girl to have one arm alone, so go help her."

Han Yu hooked his lips: "Yes, I know."

Came to the front hall, at this time, there was no one in the medical hall, Jin Yao was helping the medical girl sort out the medicine, looking very serious.

Han Yu came over and moved to Jin Yao's side: "Let me help you, Jin Yao."

"...I don't need you. Can you identify all the medicinal materials? Don't do me a disservice."

Jin Yao quickly moved aside, and when he saw Han Yu, he remembered when the two of them were alone, his cheeks blushed unconsciously, and his heart fluttered.

(End of this chapter)