After being forced to raise a tyrannical prince, I was stalked insane

Chapter 289 Luo Ning's Confession

Li Kui responded excitedly, her eyes still moist.

Luo Qingqing really couldn't stand people like this, so she gave a few more instructions to ask people to collect thorns and pick mulberries, and then ran away in a little embarrassment...

I can't quite accept what I have done, the touching things, being missed and praised all the time.

She walked a long way before she gradually slowed down.

He let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little disappointed.

I always feel that my life hasn't changed much since I came here, but it's still the same, day by day.

But I always feel that something has changed.

She shook her head to get rid of these random thoughts.

If you don't want to, you won't have troubles.

By the time we got home, it was completely dark.

The Luo family's yard was lit with lights.

From a distance, Luo Qingqing saw the thin and lonely figure in the yard.

She paused in her footsteps and stopped for a while, before pushing open the gate of the yard expressionlessly and entering.

"Little sister!"

Luo Ning raised his head when he heard the movement, and looked at Luo Qingqing with regret, guilt, excitement and admiration.

Anyway it's complicated...

When the village was bringing people over to measure the land, they had a lot of conversations with him.

Basically, it means how much Luo Qingqing has worried and worked so hard for his studies...

At the beginning, when he heard such words, he naturally didn't take it seriously.

In his heart, in fact, he has always been very contradictory.

He wanted to believe my sister, but was afraid to believe her... and also afraid, he really misunderstood, and really broke her heart.

But when I heard Muramasa say: "In order for you nephews to have a place to go to school, Qingqing specially asked me to help buy all these wastelands next to your house, she wants to build a school, and specially invites the master to come back to teach you! "

As he said that, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Even my own children, I'm afraid they may not be able to do this. Your sister-in-law is a good one, treat you well! If you are going to be promising in the future, don't worry about it." Don't be ungrateful. You must always remember today's kindness in your heart!"

Muramasa said to himself: "Not only you have to remember, but those of us who have followed along have to remember too."

At that moment, Luo Ning just wanted to give himself a few big ears...

He was wrong, so wrong, so wrong! !

At that time, Muramasa said a lot, but his brain seemed to be blown up, and he couldn't listen to anything at all.

The only thing he can clearly realize is: he misunderstood my sister-in-law, time and time again...

Maybe it's because of a different state of mind, and a different perspective on the problem. Now that he recalled Luo Qingqing's various behaviors, he began to gradually realize that my sister-in-law was really in Fucheng as early as, and she had always put the matter of finding a wife for them on the top of her list. heart.

Sister-in-law really cares about their nephews...

It's ridiculous that he was so self-righteous before that he always regarded my sister-in-law's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

He also flirted with his sister-in-law, lost his temper, and threw things.

Sister-in-law must be very chilled at that time, right?
Later, Luo Ning didn't know how he sent Muramasa away, nor how he got back into the house.

He locked himself in the room and cried hard... He wanted to admit his mistake and beg for forgiveness, but he didn't have the guts to go to Luo Qingqing at all.

Afraid to see the disappointment and disgust in my sister-in-law's eyes.

When Luo Qingqing came out, he mustered up the courage to call out, but he was ignored after being answered coldly.

He didn't even give him an extra look...

Luo Ning felt that sister-in-law must be very angry, so angry that she didn't even want to recognize him as a nephew!
So at the moment, he is uneasy.

Even more apprehensive than in the afternoon.

Anxiety, fear, suffering... All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and he was about to suffocate due to the squeeze.

"Sister..." Luo Ning stepped forward and called out again.

Luo Qingqing really didn't want to talk to him, but she still responded lightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I, I want to talk to you, little sister." Luo Ning pursed her lips, bent her knees and knelt at the person's feet: "My little sister, I was wrong, I, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, I shouldn't not argue the truth , self-righteous, take it for granted, make up things that don't exist at all to misunderstand you, discredit you, and maliciously speculate on you."

As he spoke, he couldn't help crying.

I couldn't cry... I almost cried so hard that I couldn't breathe several times.

Luo Qingqing didn't feel anything about it, and was indifferent.

When the crying became more stable, he said lightly, "Got it."

"Sister..." Luo Ning looked at the person with uneasy eyes, and begged in a tone: "You hit me, I, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please don't do this, don't be like this, okay..."

"If you don't have anything to do, let's rest earlier, it's getting late." Luo Qingqing said lightly, bypassing people, and went back to her small courtyard.

"Little sister!"

Luo Ning chased after a few steps on his knees, but he could only watch the person's back, blocked by the door of the small courtyard.

"Woooo..." He knelt in the yard, crying very sadly.

Luo Qingqing didn't care, went to the kitchen to boil water to wash, went back to the house and closed the door, changed into light clothes, and continued to tinker with her fire control planning tools.

Tomorrow, she plans to go to the county town to buy some water tanks and wine-making materials and tools. By the way, she will buy some wood, and then find a carpenter in the city to make some basic parts for automatic sprinklers and fire trucks. It will be more convenient for her to assemble directly.

As for other tools, she has to think about what to use instead of plastic pipes.

Bamboo, iron pipes, or ceramics...

Without thinking too much, she once again concentrated her energy on studying the fire truck.

But she really didn't grasp the essence of the principle of this thing.

It is obviously correct in theory, but the effect of the model is not very ideal.

After the cock crowed three times and the sky brightened, she still hadn't made a satisfactory fire truck, so she had no choice but to put it on hold temporarily.

She yawned twice, went out to wash her face with a basin of cold water, and refreshed herself.

After the not so intense drowsiness was driven away, she went to the kitchen and made herself a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

This time the tomatoes are not from the space.

But in her yard...

She just saw that one of the tomatoes planted earlier was ripe.

There is only one!
The others not only did not mean cooked, they were not even half the size.

I don't know what kind of psychology this tomato is out of, so that it ripens so early...

Normally, this batch of tomato seedlings should not ripen one after another after half a month at the earliest.

If the roll is too hard, it will only be eaten early...

(End of this chapter)