Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 88 I Love You
Youngest Yu shook his body and struggled to get up, wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and sat up straight: "Oh, mother Ying, it's you." He looked outside the house, the night was getting dark, it should be It's midnight.

"What's wrong? Have a nightmare?"

Nanmenyue rummaged through food, turning her head to look at Yu Laosan from time to time.

Yu Laosan nodded, lifted the quilt and got off the bed. He dreamed that Zhou Shi died wearing a red dress and came to claim his life. She couldn't swim either, but fortunately Nanmenyue came over and woke her up.

"What are you looking for? You're still up so late." He remembered that Nanmenyue hadn't eaten dinner, and wondered if she was hungry and looking for something to eat: "There are sweet potatoes in the back of the rice jar. I bought them from my old man." That's what I brought." Today, he was afraid that the fat man would not know the way, so he took him there, and helped old man Yu do some casual work on the way, seeing that the sweet potatoes he collected to feed the pigs were quite big, so he brought a few come here.

"Hey, sweet potatoes are good, you can bake them." Nanmenyue picked out a few evenly sized ones, and seeing that Oldest Yu was going to sleep, she asked him, "Do you want to eat them? I'll bake them for you too." One, my baked sweet potatoes are delicious."

Third Yu pursed his lips and smiled, liking the atmosphere of the two of them getting along: "Let me try it, I won't be able to go back to sleep anyway."

Nanmenyue carried the sweet potatoes to the fire, dug a wider pit with a chopping axe, spread a layer of black charcoal under the pit, then put the sweet potatoes in, covered with a thin layer of The soil moved the burning firewood over and burned it on the top of the sweet potato.

Yu Laosan put on a coat and came out of the wooden house, moved a small stool and sat beside Nanmen Yue, watching her busy without disturbing her, but staring at her without blinking.

This was the first time he looked at Nanmenyue like this, and only after he looked closely did he realize that Nanmenyue was really pretty, with round eyes on a round face full of aura, and a cheek that was warmed by firewood and flushed. Very tempting.

Qin Tinghan came from the other side of her wooden house, looked at the bright lights from afar, then quickened her pace, before approaching, she saw that Yu Laosan was looking at Nanmenyue affectionately, and Nanmenyue was kneeling He pouted on the ground, wanting to make the fire even hotter, but he didn't know it.

He bent down and picked up a stone and threw it at Yu Laosan, hitting him on the head.

Youngest Yu yelled in pain, raised his head and saw Qin Tinghan walking over, straddled and sat down beside Nanmen Yue.

"Qin, Mr. Qin, why are you here so late?" And even dressed like this...
Listening to Yu Laosan's words, Nanmenyue didn't raise her head in a daze, she just didn't want to watch the piano and listen to the cold, she just left so simply, why did she come back.

"Cough cough." Qin Tinghan coughed twice, just to get Nanmen Yue's attention: "Young Master Yu, actually I and Nan..." He deliberately slowed down his tone, just to remind Nanmen Yue that if she He lowered his head and ignored him, and he announced the relationship between the two to everyone.

When Nanmen Yue heard that the tone was not right, she raised her head abruptly and glared at Qin Tinghan.

"Pfft! Haha! Haha!" She laughed very shamelessly, and then the more she laughed, the more exaggerated she was, and she lay on the ground, clutching her stomach as if she was about to die of laughter.

Qin Tinghan kept a wooden face, without saying a word, and looked at Nanmenyue resentfully, angry and worried, afraid that she would laugh out loud: "Have you laughed enough, is it that funny?"

The third brother Yu wanted to hold back his laughter, but when he heard Qin Tinghan's slightly resentful tone, he also laughed disrespectfully: "Young Master Qin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He bit his lip and couldn't help expressing himself sorry.

Nanmenyue was very straightforward, clutching her painful abdomen, sat up straight, glanced at Qin Tinghan, and laughed shamelessly: "Brother, your family was robbed, or are you planning to join the beggars' gang?" What about the meeting?"

This contrast is too shocking, just now he was still looking like he was not eating fireworks, but after disappearing for a while, he became the look of this nine-generation beggar gang elder.

Qin Tinghan stared at Nanmenyue complainingly, and got angry: "It's not your fault, I'm ashamed to laugh." He turned his face and gave Yu Laosan a sideways glance, which was very different from his attitude towards Nanmenyue.

Didn't he dress like this to make himself look right with Nanmen Yuedeng? It's so funny. This dress was bought for him by Nanmen Yue last time, but he just cut a few cuts, and his hair is messed up That's all.

Nanmenyue covered her face, and didn't look at him at all, afraid that she would laugh so hard that she couldn't stop: "I caused your house to be robbed, dressed like this, I don't give you some money, it seems to be my fault It's gone." She continued to tease.

Qin Tinghan gritted his teeth, seeing her deliberately turning her head away from him, she was really, really angry,
He pressed Nanmen Yue's thick shoulders with his big palms, pulled her hard, and turned her to face him:

"Look at me, smile, smile."

Nanmenyue gritted her teeth and held back her smile, slowly raised her head, her smile gradually calmed down, her eyes looked at him without blinking as if Qin Tinghan had cast a spell on her.

This man is really good-looking, the corners of his mouth are lightly hooked, his eyes are like water, even in this ragged appearance, he is extremely free and easy.

Yu Laosan watched the two of them flirting with the selfless eyes in front of them, and lowered his head a little ashamedly. In fact, when Mr. Qin took the initiative to buy wild pork last time, he had some ominous premonitions, but he couldn't believe it. Noble sons will fall in love with women like Nanmenyue.

It seems that Nanmenyue's charm is not just seen by herself.

"Mother Yinger, I'm sleepy, so I won't eat this sweet potato, let you and Mr. Qin eat it."

Yu Laosan said, stood up, glanced at Nanmenyue who came back to his senses and was extremely flustered, and added in a low voice: "Don't worry, I won't tell my aunt about Mr. Qin's visit tonight."

Nanmen Yue nodded dully, turned her head to see that Yu Laosan had already entered the wooden house, and then regained her senses, and finally returned to normal, as soon as the stool moved, she still had to draw a clear line with Qin Tinghan.

Qin Tinghan leaned over again on tiptoe: "Leng, let's sit closer, and see if we are a good match." He pulled the clothes of the two together, they were both shabby and shabby.

Nanmenyue turned her head, not buying it: "It's so ugly, I still like the way you look in white."

"What?" Qin Tinghan pretended not to listen, and leaned her head to Nanmenyue again: "What did you just say?"

"I said, look at what you're wearing!"

Qin Tinghan shook his head: "No, let's say another sentence."

Nanmenyue was caught in a trap and said without thinking, "I still like you..."

Qin Tinghan stuck in her words, and interrupted: "I like you too, no matter what you look like."

　Please recommend tickets, my dears~ (I am about to cry)
　　


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