Chapter 133
Meng Kejun brought back several large jars from Maisui's house, then brought back all the cowpeas from her family, and finally brought home two big baskets of green plums.

Seeing her series of actions, Dong Jingye and Huang Shi at home were taken aback for a while, not knowing what she was going to do.

"But sir! What are you going to do? You buy so many cowpeas, and our family eats them with their stomachs open. We can't finish eating them for two or three months. Besides, we can't help letting them go! Two or three days It will be wilted, and it will not taste good if it has a flat shell!"

Although Huang couldn't understand what Meng Kejun was going to do, but when she saw Meng Kejun squatting by the well and pouring water into the basin, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and squatted aside to help.

"It's sunny today, let's wash and dry these cowpeas, and then make them all into capers, mother, those green plums are picked for you to make wine!"

"But hasn't our family already brewed several jars? There are only a few people in our family, and those few jars are enough!"

There are only five people in my family, and Ping'er is still young, and she and Kejun are women who can't drink a few sips. The only ones who can really drink two glasses are my old man and Qingfeng.

But these two people are not good drinkers, they will drink a couple of glasses when they are happy and during the Chinese New Year. The jars of wine under Qingfeng's bed are enough to drink.

"There are only a few jars left, mother, I still have to work hard for you in the future. If you have time, go to the field in the backyard of Maisui's sister-in-law and pick more green plums to make wine. The more green plum wine you can make, the better." !"

"What do you want to brew so much wine for? Is it to invite wine for a wedding?"

Having said that, Mrs. Huang immediately understood, could it be that Mr. Ke wants to brew it for a treat next month?Thinking of it like this, I immediately changed my words with a smile, "Okay! Okay! I will make a few more pots!"

The Dong family didn't have many other things, except for the dustpan. All the cleaned cowpeas were neatly spread out in the dustpan, and then placed in the sun to dry the water.

After washing the cowpeas, Meng Kejun carefully cleaned the big jar brought from Maisui's house.

It wasn't until noon that Meng Kejun finished the work on his hands.

Looking up at the big sun that was just empty, and then reaching out to touch the sweat on his forehead, Meng Kejun looked worriedly at the still empty gate of the courtyard. At this time, Dong Qingfeng hadn't come back yet.

He told himself that he would come back when he woke up, but now it's this hour, and he hasn't come back yet, so something happened, right?
Meng Kejun suddenly became frightened, and began to think about all kinds of emergencies that Dong Qingfeng might encounter on the mountain, and the more she thought about it, the tighter her heart tightened.

"But Jun, what's wrong with you? Why did your face suddenly lose all color?"

Mrs. Huang, who was squatting aside to wash the vegetables, noticed that Meng Kejun's face suddenly turned pale. She threw away the vegetables in her hands and pulled Meng Kejun up. Bar!"

At this moment, a tall and familiar figure suddenly appeared at the empty courtyard door, a smile appeared on Meng Kejun's face immediately, and the blood color instantly returned to her pale face, she smiled and waved at Mrs. Huang, "Mother, I It's okay, it's just that the sun is too hot!"

As soon as Dong Qingfeng entered the door, he met Meng Kejun's smiling face, and the tiredness on his body immediately disappeared without a trace.

He took off the bow and arrow and the sharp knife on his waist and threw them on the chopping board, then walked directly in front of Meng Kejun, recalling the kiss in her room in the middle of the night, looking at Meng Kejun's flushed face, the corners of Dong Qingfeng's mouth Unconsciously, he gave a slight smile.

Dong Qingfeng's scorching gaze made Meng Kejun feel embarrassed, she immediately lowered her head, and grabbed the dishes that Mrs. Huang had washed in her hand, "I'm going to cook!" After finishing speaking, she turned around and went straight into the kitchen inside.

Unexpectedly, Dong Qingfeng also followed in.

"What are you doing here? Don't worry about the heat in the kitchen!"

Putting the dishes in his hands on the stove, Meng Kejun didn't dare to turn his head to look at Dong Qingfeng standing behind him.

"But I want to stay with you!"

Dong Qingfeng's words made Meng Kejun's already uncontrollable heartbeat even more chaotic, and she could even feel Dong Qingfeng's scorching breath standing behind her.

Suddenly, that blue purse popped out of Meng Kejun's mind. Thinking of the eight words "Hold your hand, grow old with you" on the purse, and the word Jun, Meng Kejun's eyes dimmed immediately.

She knew that she shouldn't be stingy, and shouldn't care about Dong Qingfeng's relationship that has become a memory, but her heart just couldn't be controlled by herself. When she thought of the possibility that he would take out the purse from under the pillow every night and hold it in In her hands, she smiled and recalled the sweetness between him and Wang Zhujun in the past. When she thought of these, she couldn't suppress the bitterness gushing from the bottom of her heart.

She turned around abruptly, staring at Dong Qingfeng in front of her eyes. In fact, she really wanted to question Dong Qingfeng, asking if she was Wang Zhujun's substitute?Why did he treasure that purse?Wang Zhujun is already married, does he still miss him?

"you……"

But for a long time, only this word popped out of her mouth.

She was suddenly frightened again, and dared not speak again.What if Dong Qingfeng all nodded and said yes to his own questioning? Then how could she be so embarrassing?

"What do you want to say?"

Meng Kejun hesitated to speak, and Dong Qingfeng's curiosity was aroused by his hesitant appearance.

"Are you all right? I mean no danger?"

Fearing that what he heard would be the answer he least wanted, in the end, Meng Kejun could only lower his head and turn around, shifting the topic to Dong Qingfeng.

"Of course it's okay. As I said, if I'm not sure, I won't accept this matter!"

Seeing that Meng Kejun was worried about himself, Dong Qingfeng's smile deepened. He walked to Meng Kejun's side, held her hand, and told her about the plan he had buried in his heart.

"After the money is in hand, we will pay off all the debts owed first. Then take part of the remaining money and repair the house at home. We also need to reset the yard. Don't you like ears of wheat? A yard like that of my sister-in-law’s house? Let’s rebuild a yard like that, put up a pergola and plant all kinds of flowers in the yard.”

"How do you know that I like Mrs. Maisui's yard?"

Dong Qingfeng's words surprised Meng Kejun, she remembered that she had never told Dong Qingfeng, but he knew all about it.

"Every time you pass by Mrs. Maisui's door, you have to take a look inside. I see that your eyes are full of joy and envy every time you look at it. I guess you must like it." A yard like hers!"

Meng Kejun was even more surprised, she didn't expect Dong Qingfeng to care about her so much.If he didn't observe meticulously, how could he know that he wanted to have that kind of yard just from his expression and eyes.

Dong Qingfeng continued to talk about his plan, "Then we will take part of the remaining money and use it to buy your dowry and hold our wedding banquet, and give you the rest. You can spend it however you want, you Spend it however you want!"

Every night recently, he fell asleep in such longings. The more he thought about it, the sweeter he felt. He felt that his life had finally come to an end, and that God finally had a little justice for him.

These words of Dong Qingfeng instantly moved Meng Kejun's nose sorely. Go to his blue purse, go to his old relationship, what is the comparison between the present and the future that he said to Dong Qingfeng, and he is the one who will be with Dong Qingfeng in the future. Aomine has lived his whole life.

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