Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 971 Invitation

People's hearts are often so strange.

When that person pestered her all day, she felt bored and disgusted.

But when people completely ignored her and paid no attention to her, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Conch is a typical such person.

Seeing that Yu Shui didn't speak, she took the initiative to say: "Brother Ah Shui, are you short of money? I'll ask my father to lend you some money to pay for your consultation. Stop working if your injury hasn't healed yet."

Yu Shui only concentrated on washing the dishes, his voice was still a little unnatural, and said in a hissed voice, "No need."

"But……"

"But what is it?" Qing Luo interrupted her, "It's my servant's working hours now, don't harass him casually if you have nothing to do!"

Conch tried her best to soften her tone: "He's the same as Big Brother Yu, he's injured and hasn't healed yet. You... no matter how domineering you are, you have to wait for him to heal before doing anything for you..."

"You say I'm overbearing, do I still need to consider whether others are hurt?" Qingluo snorted softly, "I just like to order people around, can you control me?"

Conch bit her lower lip and said softly, "How dare I care about you..."

"If you don't dare, go away, don't hinder my servants."

"You..." Conch's eyes overflowed with tears, she lowered her head, "Forget it, I'll leave after saying a word."

All the grievances in her life have been suffered by the masked girl in front of her.

Although her heart was full of sadness, anger and grievance, she could barely bear her emotions, and said to Shui in a low voice: "Brother Ah Shui, tomorrow is the sacrifice festival, why don't you come to my house for lunch?"

"What?" Yu Shui raised his head in surprise.

Different from other places, the Sea God Festival is the most important festival in Haizao Village, even far surpassing the importance of Chinese New Year.

On this day, only those who are closest to them will gather to eat and drink together, and pray to the Goddess of the sea for safety.

Every year after growing up, Yu Shui, an orphan, spends the Sea God Festival alone.

It's not that no one invites him to have dinner with him, but that he is an orphan, he is afraid that he will be so unlucky, and he doesn't want to be annoying in other people's homes.

Conch had never invited him before.

Why did you suddenly ask him to spend the holidays with him this year?
Yu Shui was a little happy at first, but when he saw that Conch's eyes were always aiming at Young Master Yu intentionally or unintentionally, he suddenly understood.

Conch didn't really want to invite him.

She actually said it to that Mr. Yu.

Yu Shui laughed at himself, but didn't answer.

He had a sore throat and didn't want to try to speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Conch became a little anxious and couldn't help raising her voice: "Are you going or not? I'm asking you something, you—"

"Xiao Shui—"

A loud female voice came, interrupting Conch's words.

Qingluo looked back, she was a woman around 30 years old.

She is neatly dressed and looks quite pretty.But it looked very strange, Qing Luo seemed to have never seen her.

When Yu Shui saw her, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stood up: "Sister, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come to see you?" Widow Wang scolded, "You're injured and no one is taking care of you, why can't sister take care of you?"

After she finished speaking, she smiled at Qingluo and said, "Are you Miss Luo, thank you for saving Xiaoshui's life."

Qingluo said coldly: "Are you Yu Shui's older sister?"

"No, I live next door to his house."

"Then why do you thank me for him?" Qing Luo didn't give her a good face, "Since he lives next door to you, why can't you wait for him to come home and say something? When I am a hospital, everyone comes to visit me. Illness? No matter how much you miss it, you don’t have to be so impatient, right?”

Widow Wang blushed a little.

She didn't expect that her little thoughts could not be hidden from the masked girl in front of her at all.

No wonder everyone in the village was afraid of her.

Widow Wang's attitude was even more humble: "Because tomorrow is the sacrificial festival, I want Ah Shui to come to my house to celebrate the festival together. So I want to tell him in advance so that he can save on grocery shopping."

Yu Shui and Hai Luo looked at her in surprise at the same time.

Widow Wang smiled and said, "Anyway, I'm an unlucky person, so I'm not afraid of those taboos. Xiao Shui, you can come here anyway, it's okay! My sister will make meat dumplings for you to eat."

Yu Shui's eyes were a little sour, and he nodded slightly, "Okay."

Conch froze for a moment.

She found it difficult to accept, and regardless of her original intention, she asked: "Brother Ah Shui, I invited you first? Why did you ignore me and agree to her?"

Widow Wang said with a smile: "Conch, you are an innocent girl, let Xiaoshui come to your house for the festival, will your father agree?"

Conch was suddenly at a loss for words.

Of course she hadn't asked her father's opinion.

Widow Wang looked at the handsome and unparalleled young man, and said with a smile: "I see, Conch, you actually want to invite Mr. Yu?"

Lin Jinyu seemed to hear the words.

Conch's face was reddish, and she said softly, "I'm afraid Mr. Yu won't agree..."

Widow Wang covered her mouth and smiled happily: "You haven't asked me yet, how do you know that people don't want it?"

Conch raised her eyes to look at Lin Jinyu, grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands, and bowed her head in silence.

Yu Shui on the side was already heartbroken.

"Ah Shui, let's make sure, don't forget tomorrow." Widow Wang chattered, and then said to Qingluo, "Miss Luo, you are now the acting village head, and you must come to the sacrificial festival tomorrow." join."

Qing Luo rolled her eyelids: "Not interested!"

"This little girl has a really weird temper." Widow Wang muttered in a low voice, and then laughed again, "Then, Ah Shui and that Mr. Yu will work for you. Tomorrow is the holiday, so you can give her a day off, isn't it okay?"

Qingluo: "If I'm in a good mood, I'll let it go, if I'm in a bad mood, I won't let it go, can you control me?"

Widow Wang hurriedly apologized: "Yes, I don't care..."

She absolutely did not dare to offend Qing Luo.

"Ah Shui, don't forget about it tomorrow!" After she told Yu Shui, she left with a smile on her face.

"Understood." Yu Shui responded, carefully washed the dishes and chopsticks, stood up with the basin in hand, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Brother Ah Shui!" Conch stomped and called to stop him.

Yu Shui stopped in his tracks and asked in a hissed voice, "What's the matter?"

"Why did you ignore me? I asked you to go to my house for dinner and you didn't want to, but you agreed to that widow. Why?"

"Don't you hate me very much, don't you want to see me again? It's not what you want now? Don't worry, I won't pester you anymore." He walked into the kitchen without looking back, and never showed his face again. .

Although Hailuo doesn't like Yu Shui at all, seeing how he doesn't take himself seriously now and only listens to Miss Luo and Widow Wang, he feels very disappointed and uncomfortable.

Holding back her breath, she went straight to Lin Jinyu and asked softly, "Brother Yu, come to my house for dinner tomorrow, okay?"

(End of this chapter)