Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 214 He's So Clingy
Xia Mingzhen took off the mask and stuffed it into her pocket, fanned her hot face with both hands, took several deep breaths, then turned around and walked to the door of the inner room, and knocked lightly on the door.

The door was opened from the inside, and He Jinsheng put his hand on the door frame, bent down, and looked at the blushing little woman with sparkling eyes.

"I heard it all." He said with a smile, "Are you protecting me?"

If the director of women came to such a trip in person to find out about the situation of the person concerned, and if gossip spread outside, the matter would not be defined as he defiled advanced women.

It's a mutual love, and both parties are voluntary.

Her words "feelings" made him want to jump up and roar with joy when he heard it in the middle!

Xia Mingzhen's drooping eyelashes trembled, "Then what should I do? It's not your fault alone. She came to ask, and I admit it. It's better than you being dragged for interrogation."

"Then is what you just said the truth?" His heartbeat was fast, tense and throbbing, and he couldn't help but quietly took her hand.

The rough thumb scratched the back of her hand, and she shook him off in embarrassment, "Bah~ why don't you call the militiamen to handcuff you!"

How can anyone ask such a direct question!

With a blushing face, she ran to the door in small steps, added firewood to the small stove, took the tweezers and flipped the needle a little, covered the pot and turned around, her face turned even redder.

The man crouched at the door with his knees hugged and smiled like a fool, looking at her with bright dark eyes.

He looks like a big dog...

She's that meaty bone...

She went back to the table and sat down, opened the lunch box, picked up the chopsticks and took a sneak peek, turned her head and raised her hand to cover her side face, bit her lip and let out a low moan.

He is so clingy...

Sitting on the bench, he still had the same naive smile, with his elbows on his knees and his chin in his hands, looking at her happily across the aisle.

"You...Aren't you hungry, don't you need to go back to eat..."

"No, I want to stay with you for a while, or you will have to go to work again later."

"But... you keep looking at me like this, I can't eat..."

"Ah, that's fine."

He Jinsheng stood up and walked to her side, bent down and approached her red ears, "I am very happy today, really, thank you."

Xia Mingzhen covered her face and didn't turn her head. She waited for the sound of footsteps to go away before secretly turning her head to look at his joyful back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

What a stupid cow, how could anyone solemnly thank him for such a thing...

His performance is clumsy, but extraordinarily sincere and touching.

She curled her mouth and lowered her head to eat some cold food.

He Jinsheng walked towards the village against the sun, his steps were brisk, and everything he saw was cute.

He walked to Song's house without a pause, and had already opened a bright smile before he could speak.

"Hey, Jin Sheng, have you eaten yet?" Mrs. Song waved to him with a smile.

The children of the Song family who were not at the table greeted each other.

"No!" He Jinsheng stepped into the threshold with a smile.

Song Erdou ran down to the kitchen with the bowl in his arms, took the bowl and chopsticks and ran back to put them on the table, "Uncle Jin Sheng, why are you so happy?"

"Looking at your blushing face, isn't this a happy event?" Second Brother Song joked with a smile.

He Jinsheng and Song Yi grew up together, and the two families got close, and it was never polite to go out for a meal.

Six or seven years old, the age that a dog would hate, was hungry and could not get enough to eat. Before dawn, several boys sneaked to the warehouse of the brigade to steal rice seeds and roasted rice crackers to eat, and were caught.

Father He took his own millet to fetch people, accepted a meal of criticism, grabbed one with each hand, and carried He Jinsheng and Song Yi home.

He hung the two of them on the tree at the door with a hemp rope, broke a branch and whipped them so that they cried for their father and mother, and their buttocks blossomed.

It won't work if anyone comes to persuade you.

Little Song Yi, who was whipped miserably by Father He for not being an outsider, returned home and was beaten by Song's mother again.

Crying and whipping him.

It is too difficult for a widow to raise a family.

She didn't dare to tell her sons about this kind of sadness, she just kept crying, and she was ruthless.

In the end, Song's mother couldn't bring out the millet to return to others, so she could only pack some soybeans reserved for bean seeds and let Xiao Song Yi send them to He's family.

The soybeans were not returned, but instead came back with a small bag of rice.

The He family has a simple population and has a few relatives with good family conditions. Their life is better than that of the Song family.

In the most difficult years, the He family secretly helped the Song family from time to time, and barely survived.

The Song family didn't treat He Jinsheng as an outsider. Whoever bullied He Jinsheng had no brothers in his family. When the Song family brothers yelled at him, a dozen younger generations never lost in a fight.

"Ah? Is it so obvious?" He Jinsheng filled a bowl full of sweet potato rice and sat in the seat vacated by Song Erdou. As soon as he spoke, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, "I'm getting married!"

The brothers of the Song family laughed out loud, and the scene became heated up immediately.

"Okay, health worker Xia, right?" Song Sange winked at him with a smile.

Song Erge had a laugh, and pointed at him with a smile on his chopsticks, "What's this called, huh? Well, what do cultural people say? Keep... so that you can see the moon from the clouds!"

The second sister-in-law Song gave him a blank look with disgust on her face, "Should the clouds open to see the moon! What about the clouds and the moon? If you are uneducated, don't show off in front of others! I'm ashamed of you!"

"Hey, what's the matter~" Second Brother Song picked up a chopstick dish with a smile, "My brother, just understand what I mean~"

"Yeah, that's it!" He Jinsheng nodded vigorously with a smile on his face, "Hey, sister-in-law, do you still have some wine left from yesterday's drink? Bring some here. My brother and I have a drink or two. I'm really happy today!"

As soon as they talked about drinking, the brothers of the Song family subconsciously looked at Mrs. Song with anticipation.

This wine is not something you can drink casually.

Yesterday there was a banquet, there must be some leftovers, but they were locked up.

Have to keep it for future guests.

Song's mother has already eaten and returned to the room, and the one who can call the shots now is Song's sister-in-law.

She didn't speak, and no one dared to mention drinking.

Brother Song swallowed the food in his mouth, and pushed his wife, "Good thing, go get it."

"Okay." Mrs. Song put down the bowls and chopsticks, and glanced at He Jinsheng with a smile, "Look at the joy of Jinsheng, I have never seen him so happy when I was selected as a buyer."

"That's for sure. When you are elected as a cadre, what you shoulder is the trust and responsibility of the members." He Jinsheng grinned at Song Yi, "Marriage is different, isn't it, brother!"

Song Yi looked up at him with disgust, "Yes."

The kid said nothing wrong, but the little daughter-in-law next to him stomped on him secretly and suffered innocently.

Mrs. Xiao brought a few bottles of leftover wine to the table, and the brothers of the Song family were so enthusiastic that they asked He Jinsheng to explain how they took down the difficult bone of the health worker Xia.

He Jinsheng couldn't help it, and almost said that it was because Song Yi slipped his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, he suddenly came back to his memory and stared at Song Yi who was serving food for his wife with wide eyes.

"Brother, are you lying to me?"

Everyone at the table looked excited and curious, which didn't make sense.

Song Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly, "Do you think Director Wu doesn't go home to cook, but rushes to the medical station because she's not hungry?"

"Brother, you are so kind to me!" He Jinsheng was so moved that he stretched out his wine glass, "If it weren't for you, I don't think I will be able to marry a wife next year! I respect you!"

Song Yi picked up the cup and touched him, "My brother, don't say such foreign words."

The last time he and his daughter-in-law were in the ramie field, didn't a word get out.

(End of this chapter)