Dressed as the evil daughter-in-law of a peasant family, the general becomes the darling of her hand

"Try it." Song Xingzhi handed Fang Qingrou a small arrow. Fang Qingrou took it and glanced at Song Xingzhi. Seeing the encouragement in the other person's eyes, she came to the place where the arrow was thrown and aimed at the porcelain pot. Throw it out.

"Dang." The small arrow was intercepted by the mouth of the pot and fell pitifully to the ground.

"Oh, just a little bit close!" Fang Qingrou was a little excited.

Changfeng shouted, "You can't win with the general alone!"

Xiaohua picked up a small arrow and was eager to try it. Fang Qingrou got out of the way to throw it. Xiaohua aimed for a long time and threw it, but the result was not as good as Fang Qingrou.

Brother Quan took the small arrow handed over by Fang Qingrou and threw it out without thinking. Unexpectedly, it went in!

"Wow! Brother Quan is so awesome!" Fang Qingrou kissed Brother Quan on the face, and Song Xingzhi's expression turned resentful when she saw her son.

Changfeng passed the last small arrow belonging to their team to Erya's hand, "Success or failure depends on this one move!"

Changfeng's eyes were too serious. Erya really couldn't bear the pressure. "You go ahead, I can't."

Changfeng didn't refuse, "In that case, I will take over the task at the critical moment and lead our team to victory!"

He bowed to Song Xingzhi and said, "I'm sorry, General."

Song Xingzhi didn't care.

Changfeng took a good posture, aimed at the porcelain pot and pressed his wrist. The small arrow drew an arc in the air, and fell into the hole in the middle of the porcelain pot with a thud.

The Changfeng team cheered again. Song Xingzhi seemed to be holding the small arrow without even looking at it. Bang, the small arrow passed through the small hole on the side of the porcelain pot, and the arrow tip fell vertically to the ground.

Fang Qingrou's heart surged with heat, this Song Xingzhi was so handsome!
Before Changfeng's stern expression could be taken away, he was frozen on the spot by Song Xingzhi's flirtatious moves.

"General, when are you?"

Now that it was over, it was Fang Qingrou and the other three who cheered.

After such a fuss, Fang Qingrou was no longer so embarrassed and reserved when facing Song Xingzhi.

After finally making it to sunrise, we wished each other Happy New Year and went back to our rooms to rest.

Song Xingzhi carried Brother Quan, who had fallen asleep long ago, back to the room. Brother Quan muttered that he wanted to sleep with his mother.Song Xingzhi completely ignored his son's request and sent him directly back to his room.

Fang Qingrou was worried that the grown man was not careful. What if he caught a cold without covering himself with a quilt?
In this era where even a cold could kill you, Fang Qingrou didn't dare to be careless.

Following the two of them, they came to Brother Quan's room and put the child on the bed. One of them covered the upper body and the other covered the lower body. It felt like a young couple covering the child with a quilt.

In the process of covering the quilt, Fang Qingrou's hand brushed past Song Xingzhi's, and both of them were stunned.

"I……"

"Shh." Song Xingzhi whispered in Fang Qingrou's ear, "Be careful to wake Brother Quan."

The warm breath tickled Fang Qingrou's ears.

The two came out of Brother Quan's room. Song Xingzhi's room happened to pass Fang Qingrou's room. When returning to the room, Fang Qingrou always had the illusion that Song Xingzhi was sending her home.

Arriving at the door of Fang Qingrou's room, Song Xingzhi took out a wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to Fang Qingrou as a "New Year's gift."

Fang Qingrou didn't expect that Song Xingzhi had prepared a gift for her. She opened it carefully and found a wooden hairpin inside. The wood-colored hairpin was polished smooth and round, with a ruby ​​inlaid on it, which was exquisite and elegant.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth unconsciously. Fang Qingrou liked this hairpin from the bottom of her heart.

"You...did you do this yourself?" When Fang Qingrou raised her eyes, Song Xingzhi was also looking at her. Their eyes met, and she saw that the tips of Song Xingzhi's ears were slightly red. She didn't know whether it was from the cold or some other emotional influence.

"I've never done this before, it's a bit rough." Song Xingzhi replied.

Fang Qingrou shook her head, "Well done, I like it very much, thank you."

"Go to bed early. There won't be much time to sleep. I'm afraid someone will come to visit me later to pay New Year greetings."

Fang Qingrou nodded, "Then you should go back and rest soon."

Watching Song Xingzhi leave, Fang Qingrou went back to the house, closed the door, opened the wooden box again, walked to the dressing table, picked up the wooden hairpin and gestured in front of the mirror, and finally selected the best position to insert it. He nodded with satisfaction.

After trying it on, Fang Qingrou took off the hairpin and put it back into the box.

"Girl! It's time to get up and let go of the firecrackers!"

Fang Qingrou felt that she was woken up by Erya just as she fell asleep. She rubbed her eyes and reluctantly sat up, "What time is it now?"

"It's time."

At this time, I haven't slept for long, no wonder I'm still so sleepy.

Fang Qingrou put on New Year's clothes, wearing a most ordinary white dress underneath, and a long, maple-leaf red Ruyi cloud brocade pattern outer coat.

After finishing Fang Qingrou's dressing up, Erya was extremely satisfied. She rummaged through the jewelry box but couldn't find any suitable accessories. Finally, her eyes fell on a small wooden box. When she opened it, she saw the wooden hairpin inlaid with red gems. , his eyes immediately lit up, this is so suitable!

Fang Qingrou was in a daze, letting Erya play with her, and she didn't know that the wooden hairpin given by Song Xingzhi was already inserted on her head.

"Okay!" Erya helped Fang Qingrou up, pushed her out of the door, "Girl, hurry up, or you'll miss the right moment!"

At this time, all the young and old of the Song family had gathered at the gate. When they saw Fang Qingrou slowly approaching in a red dress from a distance, their eyes lit up.

"Oh, my daughter is so pretty! I don't know which kid will get the better of her in the future." Mrs. Song said while peeking at her son.

This elm knot, can you take the initiative? When the wife runs away, he will be the one to cry!
How could Song Xingzhi not know what his mother was thinking? It's just that he was never the kind of person who spoke his mind casually. He preferred to do important things in silence.

"Dad, Mom, have a happy New Year!"

"Good luck, good luck! Haha..."

Fang Qingrou stood aside holding Mrs. Song's hand. The ruby ​​on her head shone brightly under the sunlight, making the corners of Song Xingzhi's lips widen uncontrollably.

Changfeng stood at the gate holding a long pole with a whip tied to it. "Master, when will we order it?"

Old Man Song looked at the sun with a smile and nodded, "Go ahead!"

After the order was given, Fang Qingrou quickly covered Brother Quan's ears. Without her hands, she had to shrink her neck to prevent being frightened by the sudden sound of firecrackers.

Suddenly, a pair of hands covered her ears from behind. Fang Qingrou turned around and saw Song Xingzhi's eyes resting on her, with a faint smile on his handsome lips.

Between the four eyes facing each other, there is the throbbing of two hearts.

The crackling sound symbolizes the beginning of a new year. In the blink of an eye, Fang Qingrou has been in this world for half a year. In these six months, there have been joys and laughter, and there have also been difficulties and obstacles, but fortunately the ending is good.

She has a family who loves her, close friends, and a prosperous career. Everything is moving in a good direction.

Fang Qingrou doesn't know how far she can go in the future, but she believes that as long as she works hard, she will definitely be able to carve out a world of her own!
(End of this chapter)