Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 197 Confession
Ban'er still talked too much, so Ban'er poked his head out to talk to Yao Huahua through Pei Baoshan: "Hua'er, what are you having for dinner tonight? Have you killed a chicken at home?"

"No, just stir-fried pork, braised pork."

"Oh, our family is very rich tonight. There are braised pork knuckles, stir-fried pork loin, fried sauerkraut with pig intestines, braised pork neck..." Ban'er reported a series of dishes.

But Yao Huahua only replied with one word: "Oh!"

She has just eaten, and now she is not hungry, and what Ban Er eats is not attractive to her.

And although she seemed to be chatting with Ban'er, her attention was always on Baoshan.

At this time, there was another commotion from the grain drying field, and the villagers were very excited, as if they saw a big star during the concert.

It turned out that the singer came.

These opera troupes are the troupe in the town, and they are the same old faces every year. Their costumes are wrinkled and have patches on them, and they put on heavy makeup. Due to the poor lighting, From a distance, it looks like a big flower monkey.

Yao Huahua had seen too many wonderful performances in her previous life, and she felt uncomfortable watching them again. When the villagers clapped their hands and cheered, she also clapped politely.

The same is true for Pei Baoshan next to him, he seems not interested in watching a play at all.

The reason why he came must be to explain to her what Guan Guan said.

She couldn't help becoming nervous again.

But he hasn't spoken for so long, is he embarrassed to speak, or because he is afraid of hurting her, so he doesn't know how to speak?
On the stage, the opera singer finally made his debut. This year is the same as last year, and he is singing "The Fifth Generation Invites a Ying", which tells the story of twelve widows going to the battlefield, but there are only six people who come to sing the opera, so one person has to sing immediately after singing. I went to the back and changed my clothes before singing, but the clothes were changed, but the makeup was not changed, so I still looked like a person.

Yao Huahua thought it was funny and wanted to laugh a little bit, but the other villagers watched it with gusto. The children stopped making trouble, and the two peasant women behind them didn't even eat sugar cane. Weeping softly.

In addition to the voice of singing, there is no other sound on the grain drying field.

Seeing that everyone was watching, Yao Huahua was too embarrassed to do anything else, so she listened intently.

The strange thing is that when you listen carefully, you can gradually hear some flavors.

Just when she had just entered the state, she suddenly felt that Pei Baoshan beside her was approaching her.

His tall body bent down, and a familiar breath came over him. Then, he put one hand over her ear, and she heard his deep voice clearly in her ears: "Guan Guan told you Every word is true!"

"..." At that moment, Yao Huahua's body straightened suddenly, and then she felt a warm current rushing through her body, as if her whole body was burning hot, and her lower abdomen was also swollen.

She sat stiffly, as if all this was not real, and she couldn't tell whether the voice just now was the singing voice or his voice.

She subconsciously wanted to hide, it seemed that as long as she hid far away, she would have time to digest what he just said.

She was about to stand up, but the hand on her knee was held down by him.

Immediately afterwards, he held her small hand in his big palm, and then slowly moved it under the bench, holding her tightly tightly.

Yao Huahua sat upright again, she didn't dare to look at him, so she could only pretend that she was watching the play seriously, as for where the play was sung, she couldn't listen to a word.

I just felt my heart was pounding, every cell in my body was excited because of his big palm, and my lower abdomen became more and more distended.

(End of this chapter)