Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 114
"Don't say that, Qiaohui is my sister, how can I see her being so angry!"

What Meng Kejun is thinking about now is why Xu Tianxiang resigned. Could it be that the man I saw in Buzhuang today is really Xu Tianxiang, and she must go to Buzhuang tomorrow to find out.

"It's getting late, you all go back and rest early! There is still work tomorrow!"

Seeing that it was nothing serious, Uncle Wang stood up from the stool and planned to send the Dong family back.

"Uncle Wang, don't give it away, watch Qiaohui carefully, and call us if you need something."

Dong Qingfeng quickly stretched out his hand to signal Uncle Wang not to get up and see him off.

"Yes! Yes! Just say something if you have something to do, we are all here!"

Dong Jingye also told Uncle Wang like this when he was leaving the house.

Even though the Dong family members had left the Wang family's courtyard, they could still hear the Wang family's heavy sighs in the room from afar.

This night, no one can sleep.

Meng Kejun lay on the bed tossing and turning, tossing and turning all night without any sleepiness.

Finally, he simply got up from the bed.

The moonlight outside the window shone faintly on the bed through the window.

At this moment, with a "squeak—" the familiar door opened.

Meng Kejun knew that he was not the only one who tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

She simply put on her clothes and got up from the bed.

As soon as the door was opened, Dong Qingfeng was quietly opening the door.

"I woke you up?"

Dong Qingfeng thought he was making too much noise and woke up Meng Kejun.

"No, I can't sleep at all!"

Meng Kejun tiptoed to Dong Qingfeng's side, and then whispered to him that he was afraid that his voice would wake up the old man inside.

"Go sit outside!"

The door was opened quietly, and the two walked out on tiptoe.

The empty yard was sprinkled with a layer of moonlight, and there were frogs singing from the side of the field, accompanied by the cool night wind.

The two sitting by the well in the yard felt an indescribably comfortable feeling in their hearts.

"Ah—" Just thinking about Qiaohui, Meng Kejun couldn't help lowering his head and sighing.

"Still thinking about Qiaohui?"

Looking at Meng Kejun's bowed head and her heavy sigh, Dong Qingfeng knew that she was thinking about what happened just now.

"Actually, as you said, it's good to divorce the marriage, so that Qiaohui will not have to suffer and suffer for a lifetime if she marries him! If it's for the person I like, I would be willing to suffer and suffer, but I didn't look at it either." I didn't know how much Qiaohui liked Xu Xiucai, but I didn't see how much Xu Xiucai liked Qiaohui!"

Only now did she clearly understand what blind marriage is. Now she really admires those girls who have the courage to step on the sedan chair. I am willing to entangle my life with theirs, and I will never give up no matter how much hardship and sin I have to endure.

What's even more unfair is that a man can have three wives and four concubines, and a woman not only has to stick to one, she will also be treated as an abandoned wife if she is divorced before entering the house. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that the world she traveled through was really amazing. She is sick.

Dong Qingfeng raised his head and quietly looked at Meng Kejun who was sitting next to him.

The faint moonlight shone on her body, and the night breeze gently brushed her black hair.

Unable to restrain himself, Dong Qingfeng stretched out his hand, and lightly stroked the black smear on Meng Kejun's shoulders.

Dong Qingfeng's sudden gentle movement made Meng Kejun stunned for a moment, she slowly raised her head, and stared at Dong Qingfeng with her starry eyes.

At this time, it was Dong Qingfeng's turn to be stunned.

Only at this time did he realize that the fat and dirty Meng Kejun he had picked up back home had long since disappeared. The Meng Kejun standing in front of him now has a round figure, picturesque eyebrows, unpainted red mouth, and bright eyes. There are many stars, and there are a pair of shallow pear dimples on the plump oval face.And her soft black hair feels like smooth silk.

Under the moonlight, Meng Kejun's face was slightly blush.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Dong Qingfeng's narrow and deep eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

"What you said just now means, if it is the person you like, are you really willing to suffer with him for a lifetime?"

Dong Qingfeng's voice when he said this suddenly became hoarse and tense.

When these words reached Meng Kejun's ears, Meng Kejun's face turned even redder, and even her heartbeat suddenly became disordered.

"I am willing! As long as he treats me sincerely and loves me sincerely, of course I am willing to suffer with him for the rest of my life!"

She knew what Dong Qingfeng meant when he said this, and she could even guess what he wanted to say later.

But she wasn't sure if her guess was correct.

At this time, she even became cautious about her breathing.

I was afraid that any careless movement of my own would destroy the beauty in front of me.

What Meng Kejun didn't expect was that Dong Qingfeng was even more nervous and cautious than her.

The scorching breath gently brushed across Meng Kejun's flushed cheeks, making her face even redder and hotter.

"Then... are you willing to suffer with me for the rest of your life?"

As soon as Dong Qingfeng said these words, time seemed to stop immediately.

Apart from the crowing of frogs, what Meng Kejun and Dong Qingfeng could hear was each other's heartbeats.

One click, one click, the rhythm of their heartbeats is the same.

For a long time, for a long time.

Dong Qingfeng was so nervous that he forgot to breathe for so long.

Meng Kejun nodded slightly, and then hummed softly from his nose.

"Um--"

"is that true?"

Dong Qingfeng, who was originally sitting, jumped up from the stool excitedly when he heard Meng Kejun's answer. He squatted in front of Meng Kejun, his hands resting on Meng Kejun's hands excitedly, and his long and narrow dark eyes stared at him closely. Looking into Meng Kejun's eyes.

"Are you really willing to suffer with me for the rest of your life?"

With hot cheeks, Meng Kejun looked at Dong Qingfeng in front of her. She had never seen him so happy. He was so excited that even the fingertips covering her hands were trembling.

But he was tense again, his breathing was disordered and rapid, and he was staring at his eyes tightly.

I was afraid that I would suddenly change my mind.

Meng Kejun pursed his lips, amused by his appearance, the dimples at the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile.

"I……"

Just when Meng Kejun was about to speak, a tall black figure suddenly appeared at the gate of Dong's courtyard.

In two or three steps, the tall black shadow jumped in front of Dong Qingfeng and Meng Kejun.

The two of them took a closer look and found that it was Wang Mancang who was full of anxiety.

Seeing him like this, Dong Qingfeng and Meng Kejun's hearts skipped a beat at the same time.

"what happened?"

Meng Kejun quickly stood up from the stool. At this time, Wang Mancang could not be here for other things, it must be for Qiaohui.

Wang Mancang looked around, and then whispered to the two of them.

"Qiaohui committed suicide!"

(End of this chapter)