Dressed as the best aunt in farming text

Chapter 172 The Love Hidden in My Heart

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Ming Shu called again impatiently: "Brother."

Ming Sheng looked serious, thoughtful, and nodded slightly after thinking about it in his heart.

"Why not, I'll stay." At the same time, Song Zimu opened his mouth seeing his embarrassed appearance.

Hearing this, Ming Shu refuted him without thinking, with a hint of worry and nervousness in her tone: "You are so small, stay here and seek death!"

This kid doesn't care about his weight, he can't even learn basic self-defense moves, if he encounters Shubai, he is afraid that the opponent will beat him to the ground with one move.

She thought worriedly in her heart.

"Brother, I don't agree. Song Zimu is a frail scholar at all. If you let him stay, what should he do if he really meets Shubai?" Ming Shu was deeply afraid that her elder brother would agree, and frowned in a hurry said.

Seeing that she was in such a hurry, Ming Sheng suddenly thought of something in his mind. His eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling turned back and forth on the two of them, and finally fell on her. He joked with a smile: "Are you really worried?"

He hadn't said anything yet, but Ah Shu had reasoned with him first, which made him seem like a villain.

Naturally, he would not keep Zimu. Although Zimu was adopted by their Ming family, after many years, he has already regarded him as his own brother.

Don't think that he doesn't know who Ashu is for now that she hasn't married yet.

Thinking of this, Mingsheng shook his head and smiled.

However, Song Zimu lowered his head shyly when he heard this, as if there was really something between the two of them.

Mingshu felt guilty and at a loss for what to do, but explained very bluntly: "Hey, Zimu is also my brother, so don't worry about me as a younger sister!"

"Oh, it's just brother."

"Since it's my elder brother, how can you call Zimu's name? Zimu is two years older than you, so you should be called Second Brother."

Naturally, Ming Sheng was not interested in tearing her down, but he couldn't stop smiling and preached to her in a serious manner.

Song Zimu on the side was a little sad when he heard these words, and his eyes dimmed.

To her, is it just her brother?
"Speaking of which, Zimu is already in his twenties. After all, your marriage has been delayed all these years. When returning to Beijing this time, if Zimu has a fancy girl, he should talk to me, the eldest brother, in time."

"And you, Ashu, it's time for you to settle down. It's already Taoli Nianhua. At your age, you don't even know how many children you are. Father can say, this time I will return to Beijing to find you Only a husband will take care of you."

As the oldest one, Mingsheng couldn't see through the careful thoughts of these two people, so he deliberately added a fire, hoping that the two people could see their hearts clearly in time, so that they would not miss it in the end.

If he really is an elder brother like a father, there are many things Ming Sheng should worry about.

For Zimu, both he and his father are very satisfied, but the girl Ashu always likes to say what she doesn't mean, and the boy Zimu always likes to keep his thoughts in his heart. No, it's been so many years, the two of them They were not together in a daze, and he and his father were watching in a hurry.

Mingsheng shook his head helplessly and sighed secretly.

As expected, Ming Shu still kept his words duplicity.

She first sneaked a glance at Song Zimu next to him, and seeing that the other party didn't respond, she felt a little angry, curled her lips with disdain, and babbled to Ming Sheng: "Bah, I don't want to marry, some people Ah, let's worry about myself first, I'm already a 25-year-old man, and no one will want me after a few more years!"

In an instant, Ming Sheng was speechless by her, and he had no words to refute at all, after all, he was indeed twenty and five.

Alas, this girl has such a stubborn mouth, don't regret it in the future.He was helpless, shook his head and sighed.

At this time, Song Zimu who was standing next to him suddenly looked at him very firmly and said, "Brother, when you return to Beijing, let's start looking at the marriage."

He wanted to take a gamble on whether or not Ah Shu had him in her heart.

If not, he will silently guard her behind her from now on.

If there is, then there will be no regrets in this life.

Hearing this, Ming Sheng put his left hand on his shoulder, nodded in relief, and said with a hearty smile: "Zimu, I am very happy that you have this awareness."

Although he is looking forward to the two of them being together, Zimu's happiness is also important. If Ah Shu can't see through her heart for the rest of her life, Zimu can't live without marrying a wife and having children.

Of course, he probably guessed that Zimu wanted to help Ah Shu see through her heart quickly.

"Well, you Song Zimu, you are going to betray our friendship, no, I don't agree." Hearing this, Mingshu became impatient, and said angrily without thinking.

Song Zimu did not echo her words as usual, but said to her seriously: "I will marry a wife one day, Ashu."

He looked straight at Mingshu, saw the disbelief in her eyes, and saw the fleeting loss and sadness in her eyes. At this moment, a glimmer of hope finally rekindled in his heart.

Maybe his Ashu also likes him?
He held his breath, raised his heart to his throat, opened and closed his mouth, and almost said the sentence I like you.

It was only interrupted by Mingshu.

"So, am I the one who has delayed you all these years?" The words were very light, and she kept looking at Song Zimu with no expression on her face.

Suddenly, she gave Ming Sheng a playful smile, looking heartless, she held his arm affectionately, and said with a smile: "Brother, I am not young, remember to help me find a friend when I return to Beijing this time." A wishful gentleman who is capable of writing and martial arts!"

The words Neng Wen Neng Wu were bitten very hard, as if they were signaling something, and after speaking, they cast a provocative look at Song Zimu.

If you observe carefully, you can find that Mingshu is always smiling forcefully, her heart hurts, but she doesn't know why.

Ming Sheng didn't expect the matter to end like this. He glanced at Song Zimu, and the obvious loneliness and loss appeared on his face.

Don't say any of these, just stick it out and see if they regret it in the future.

Mingsheng was really heartbroken.

Song Zimu next to him didn't dare to look at Mingshu anymore, and said hoarsely, "It's getting late, I'm going to rest."

Before the words fell, he got up and turned his head to leave. The moment he turned around, tears finally fell down.

After he left, the smile on Mingshu's face finally faded, and she said in a flat tone, "I'm going to bed too."

After speaking, he got up and walked in the opposite direction.

Ming Sheng, who was left behind, suddenly felt baffled, was he just left behind?

He looked up at the starry sky, sighed, then got up and walked into the tent.

(End of this chapter)