Chapter 92
Jin Mingheng watched her tilt her head, deliberately pretended to look down on him, smiled, and said: "Don't provoke me, I don't bother to do anything."

"Cut!" Song Ningjiu saw that nothing was going on, and didn't bother to pay attention to him. She snatched back the notes and carefully identified the grains.

"Hey, Song Ningjiu, Song Ningjiu." Seeing that Song Ningjiu was only staring at the grains drying in the yard and ignoring himself, he followed behind and kept shouting.

But people ignored him at all, so he just grabbed her by the cunt.

"What are you doing?" Song Ning looked back at him in pain for a long time.

Jin Mingheng was at fault, because he had nothing to do, but he just felt very uncomfortable being ignored.There was a bit of embarrassment on her face, but she felt that she was too fierce to lose face, so she tugged at the braid in her palm and said, "Let go, it's so ugly, you really want to be a village girl here."

After speaking, he walked away pretending to be chic, went up the stairs to the second floor, and sat on the wooden fence to look out.The rising sun reflected on his delicate and handsome face, he looked like a monster.

It's really a monster.

In this simple mountain town, on the dilapidated wooden building, he was leaning there wearing a custom-made handmade shirt and a pair of suit pants.It should be out of place, but it is so surprisingly harmonious.

Song Ningjiu touched Bianzi, whom he had disliked before, and looked up at him.The expression he was staring at the rising sun at this time was peaceful, and she suddenly wanted to know, what was he thinking?

Song Ningjiu seemed to be against him, not only did she not untie the zipper, she also imitated the other girls here, braided two zippers and hung them on her chest.Mother Yuan was afraid that her clothes would get dirty, so she found her daughter's pre-marriage clothes for her to wear, plus the apron.If you don't take a closer look at that face, you are just like a mountain girl.

She didn't care, instead she was having a good time and relaxing.After learning how to choose raw materials, I learned how to choose and wash rice.In the morning, when Mama Yuan was busy in the store, she would help serve the porridge and collect the bowls and chopsticks.

"Hey, sister-in-law Yuan, why did you and your elder brother steal another daughter." People in the town joked.

"You can talk nonsense, this is Ming Heng's daughter-in-law." Mama Yuan replied, attracting all the eyes.

"It's Jin Shao?" the joker asked uncertainly.

Mama Yuan nodded.

He turned his eyes back to Song Ningjiu's face, still a little hesitant.The reactions of other people were also the same, making Song Ningjiu extremely uncomfortable being stared at.

"I'll put the things in first." Song Ningjiu said and fled quickly.

Putting the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, I began to scold Jin Mingheng in my heart.Why did Jin Mingheng receive so much attention even when he was in this poor country?
But after thinking about it, anyway, Jin Mingheng is a natural eye-catching stone, he is the focus of attention wherever he goes, and there are endless topics.The conversations of those people can still be faintly heard outside, and they all revolve around Jin Mingheng.

She didn't want to go out, so she helped to look at the porridge cooking in the pot, paying attention to the heat.

Yuan's mother got rid of those people, came in and saw Song Ningjiu, and said, "You are a girl brought by Mingheng, they are more curious, don't mind."

Song Ningjiu smiled, shook her head, then lowered her head and continued to stir the porridge in the pot to let them be evenly heated.

Yuan's mother just looked at her like this. This girl sometimes looks lively, but after getting along with her, she feels calmer.Although she is a little more delicate than the girls in the mountains, she has a good temper. If she can really marry Jin Mingheng in the future, she thinks it will be pretty good.

"Mingheng, looking at the scenery now, we all see the hardships we have suffered in the past. When you get married in the future, you must understand him more. This child is also suffering." Unknowingly, Yuan Mom was in love.

This sounded like a mother's advice to her daughter-in-law, but it didn't look like it, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Mother Yuan..." Song Ningjiu, who didn't know why, was at a loss.

"I'm fine, I'm scaring you." Yuan's mother quickly wiped away her tears and said, "I was originally a helper for Ming Heng's grandmother, but later I followed his mother to marry Jin's family. After her mother became pregnant with Ming Heng, I I also went to Jin's house. I took care of Ming Heng until he was seven years old. Later, I followed Ming Heng's mother here to recuperate, and I married here."

About Jin Mingheng's mother's words, Song Ningjiu still heard a little foggy, but she finally understood why Jin Mingheng had a kind of family relationship with her, which could not be seen in Jin's house.

At this time, Yuan's mother showed a sad expression on her face, probably thinking of the past, or thinking of Jin Mingheng's mother.She didn't know, but she always felt from what she said, what Jin Mingheng or her mother had experienced.

"What are you talking about, so lively?" Jin Mingheng came in through the curtain and asked.

Mama Yuan restrained the expression on her face, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I think you are too old, you have to get married quickly, next time bring your baby to Mama Yuan to see." She patted Song Ningjiu's hand, this time Speak sincerely.

Song Ningjiu's skin was so thin that she blushed all of a sudden.

Regardless of whether she and Jin Mingheng will get married or not, she is not married yet, so she just talks about the baby.

Jin Mingheng embraced her shoulder shamelessly, and promised: "Okay, I promise to hug you next year." The voice was so loud.

Song Ningjiu punched his elbow fiercely towards his lower abdomen. He was caught off guard and bent down in pain.Song Ningjiu took the opportunity to get away from him and said, "Mother Yuan, I'm going to dry the beans first."

"Song Ningjiu." Jin Mingheng straightened up and wanted to settle accounts with her, but was grabbed by Yuan's mother.

"Young girl is shy." Mama Yuan said.

Jin Mingheng smiled, he naturally knew that he just wanted to tease her.

"Mingheng, Ningjiu is a good girl, treat her well." Mother Yuan urged.

No matter how great Jin Mingheng is outside, in her eyes, he is still the little boy she held in her arms many years ago.The pain in his heart can only be understood by himself who has experienced it with him.

She also believes that Song Ningjiu is special to him, otherwise he would not bring Song Ningjiu here on such a day.This is the first time he has brought a girl here in more than 20 years.

Jin Mingheng nodded.

But nodding was just to reassure Yuan's mother. As for Song Ningjiu, he subconsciously didn't want to think so far.Even if he has already planned the road ahead, even if things are moving towards the progress he expected, he doesn't want to think about the future.

After soaking at Mama Yuan's place for a few days, she was tired every morning to help.Yuan's mother said to give her a day off, so Jin Mingheng showed mercy and took her out to play.

After driving for an hour, they arrived at a nearby tourist attraction.Famous mountains and great rivers, two people climbed mountains in sportswear.

Usually seeing Jin Mingheng pampered, but with good physical strength, he left Song Ningjiu far behind.

(End of this chapter)

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