Wangfu small peasant girl

Chapter 597 Who is Cheer
Xu Ruyue still remembered that when she heard those rumors before, she didn't believe them all.

There are too many uncertainties in this world, hearing is believing, seeing is believing.

If a thing is too coincidental, it may be false.

If the young master of the Han family had lost one or two wives, it could be said that he had killed his wives.

But there is no such coincidence, all of them died, and they all died just after passing the door, or even before they passed the door.

It's too coincidental, it's like man-made.

These high-ranking officials and noble families don't know how many enemies they have made. Who knows if someone is obstructing them?

Xu Ruyue stared at the flames in the stove in a daze, and saw someone standing beside her out of the corner of her eye.

She turned her head, and Minglang sat on the small bench to accompany her.

"Sir, isn't it boring to sit here? Let's take Da Mao out for a walk." Xu Ruyue smiled.

Minglang nodded, "Okay, I'll be back in a while."

"Okay, don't go far."

Minglang took Da Mao out of the yard, his head still dizzy.

What Song Shi and Xu Ruyue said just now echoed in his mind involuntarily, and he always felt that he was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

Some pictures flashed in my mind, going to a mountain and a cliff for a while, and a mansion for a while, with many people.

Another woman called him Cheer.

Who is Cher?

Minglang frowned, felt his head hurt, and didn't want to think about it anymore.

He walked around the field ridge and met Zhang Qiang who was returning home from cutting firewood on the mountain.

"Minglang, what are you doing here?" Zhang Qiang asked with a smile.

Minglang pointed to Da Mao, "The lady asked me to take Da Mao out for a walk."

"Minglang, you bought a gift for Ruyue, do you still want to go hunting with me?" Zhang Qiang asked him.

Bright smile, "Go, I didn't go to you because the lady is not feeling well today."

"That's great. I'll take it as if you're not going. I'm not that capable by myself."

Clearly said, "I like hunting with you, it's fun."

"Haha, me too." Zhang Qiang pointed his finger down, "I'm going back first, turn around slowly."

"it is good."

Zhang Qiang went outside Chen Xiangyun's house with two bundles of firewood on his back, and called out, "Xiangyun, are you home?"

At this time, the workers had not yet returned from work, and only Chen Xiangyun was at home.

She came out quickly, "Brother Zhang, have you chopped so much firewood?"

"When I met a dead tree, I chopped it down. This firewood is easy to burn. Let me give you a bunch of it. Thank you for always helping me."

Ever since Chen Xiangyun helped Zhang Qiang wash clothes that day, every time she saw her, she would help.

Zhang Qiang didn't refuse, but he thought about her everywhere, as long as he could do it, he would help.

For example, chopping firewood, or occasionally sending some prey.

He felt that this was to repay Chen Xiangyun, after all, he couldn't let others help for nothing.

But what they didn't know was that this made Chen Xiangyun, a daughter, feel more and more unable to let him go.

"Brother Zhang, thank you." Chen Xiangyun smiled, "Wait a minute, I have something for you too."

At this time, there was no one around, so Chen Xiangyun hurried back and took out a pair of shoes.

"Brother Zhang, these... are the shoes I made. My father, elder brother and second brother don't waste shoes. If there are more, I will...give you a pair. I'm not good at craftsmanship, so don't dislike me."

In fact, it was already done, that is, for Zhang Qiang, but I was too embarrassed to give it away.

(End of this chapter)