After Ningxiang returned home, except for taking Li to the town for a market, she had never really left the house.

After breakfast, Ningxiang absent-mindedly taught her younger brother to write, and Xu Qiuer embroidered flowers beside her.

On the other side of the East Courtyard, Li sat in the shade to make new shoes for her husband, and had no intention of going out.

The sun rose little by little. Thinking that Lu Cheng was probably waiting in the field, Ningxiang became more and more restless. She barely sewed a few stitches and said to Li: "Auntie, I dreamed of rain last night that it was raining, and the corn stalks were blown down. I wanted to go to the field to see it."

Li smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not really raining yet, why would the good corn stalks fall?"

Ningxiang lowered her head, embroidered a few more needles, and finally stood up and said as naturally: "I'd better go and take a look, and I've been back for so long and haven't seen it once. I want to see how big the corn has grown."

Mrs. Li looked at her niece and thought that the two brothers and sisters had planted their own land in the first year, so she said, "Okay, you three sisters go together." Just so she asked her niece to go out for a walk so that she would not be trapped at home every day.

As soon as her voice fell, Xu Qiuer and Amu immediately stood up. Xu Qiuer was not even ready to send the needle and thread basket back to the house, so she was planning to leave.

Ningxiang had no reason to refuse, so she had to lead her younger brother and sister out.

The village is not big, and soon we arrived at the dirt road leading to Donglin Village. Both families are located north of the road, just in the middle. No matter where we walk, it takes only half a quarter of an hour.

I knew I could not hide it from my cousin anymore. Ningxiang quietly pulled her cousin's sleeves and lowered her eyes and said, "Qiu'er, I, I want to eat melon seeds. You can take Amu to Gao's house to buy some."

Donglin Village is as big as three Liuxi Villages, with a large population, and life is more prosperous than here. There is no market, but some people in the village have opened grocery stores, such as firewood, rice, oil and salt. They usually have small things for household use, selling vegetables in summer and meat in winter, and there are also various dried fruit snacks.

The one who sells groceries is named Gao.

Xu Qiuer stared at her cousin suspiciously. Seeing that her cousin's face became more and more red, her eyes couldn't help but turn to the cornfields of the Xu and Lu families.

The little girl smiled and replied happily: "Okay, after buying things, we will go to Aunt Lu's house to play with A Tao and the others. We will come back in about half an hour. My sister should have finished watching the floor at that time."

Ningxiang's face was hot and hot, and she stumbled: "No, come back after buying melon seeds and shout at the ground."

How could she stay with Lu Cheng for half an hour?

Xu Qiuer did not refute, but walked to the ground, took the money from her cousin and walked forward for a while, suddenly turned around and smiled, "It's only half an hour. Sister, look for some carefulness and pull out all the unplugged grass." Lu Cheng must have heard about the Zhang family from A Tao, and said that it was a bad person and talked about lovesickness. Half an hour may Lu Chengdu think it was short.

But she couldn't give Lu Cheng too long to avoid him from becoming more and more arrogant.

Thinking that he was considerate very thoroughly, Xu Qiuer turned around with a smile.

Amu didn't know anything and shouted to his sister very seriously, "Sister, don't worry, I'll help you pull the weeds later!"

Ningxiang forced a smile and stood in the ground to see the two of them.

Being far away, Ningxiang withdrew her gaze and swept her eyes over the same green corn of the two families, worried.

Did he not come, or was he waiting for her inside?

How could she know where he was so wide that she couldn't see inside at a glance?

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly noticed that there was a small pile of grass in front of my own land. The grass was very energetic and it seemed that it had just been pulled out.

Is it inside this ridge?

Ningxiang looked at the left and right again, grabbed her clothes and walked slowly in.

The corn pole is particularly high, the leaves are long and wide, and the edges are very sharp. Ningxiang lowered her head and carefully separated the leaves before moving forward. If she went to work in the fields, she would definitely not be able to be so cautious. If she did not go over to see Lu Cheng, Ningxiang would be willing to spend more time on the road to relieve the tension in her heart.

Deep in the cornfield, Lu Cheng stood up as early as when he heard Xu Qiuer's loud farewell.

He waited happily, but he didn't hear any movement for a long time. He expected that she was thin-skinned and walked slowly, so Lu Cheng quickly went to pick her up.

When walking through the cornfield, the movements made by the man were like an acute snake, and the leaves rustled in the place where he passed, and the girl was like a deer who had come to the lake to drink water for the first time. She was afraid of danger in the lake water, and wandered around the edge of the woods, hesitating and daring to act.

Then she heard the rushing movement from the opposite side.

Ningxiang suddenly turned around and saw that she could still see the road vaguely, afraid that someone would pass by and see her, so she had to speed up her pace and walk inside. She was sure that someone on the ground could not see inside. Then she stopped nervously, and Yangyan looked ahead, and she felt a little scared again in her nervousness.

What if the person inside is not Lu Cheng?

Maybe I heard that she stopped, the people inside walked faster, and soon a corner appeared, and the face covered by leaves.

Ningxiang only glanced at him and knew that it was Lu Cheng, so she immediately lowered her head.

The rogue situation in my mind was the one he kissed fruit two days ago.

Lu Cheng also saw her, saw her today's dressing clearly, and couldn't help but slow down.

She wore a light blue narrow-sleeved embroidered shirt. The blue was very light and light. It looked almost the same as white when she looked far away. The collar and cuffs were darker, which made her skin look white and tender, and it looked more vivid than the tofu. She lowered her head slightly. In the summer, her long black hair was tied up and fixed on the back of her head. Then she covered a turban of the same color as her clothes. Suddenly there was a girl dressed in elegant and light blue in the green cornfield, which made her look even more beautiful than ordinary people.

Such a beautiful girl is his.

Looking at his girl, Lu Cheng's chest was filled with pride and satisfaction, but when he thought of his cousin who was studying for a scholar, his pride soon fell back.

He knew that he liked her and thought that he could not see her for a moment, but he could not feel her feelings at all.

Every time he went to find her, she frowned and dodged, wishing him to leave early.

Every time he touched her, she was unhappy. Sometimes she was shy and blushed and looked particularly good-looking, and sometimes she was pale and her eyes were full of resistance.

Does she really like him?

Lu Cheng knew that she really liked Anan, but to him, did she agree to be with him without any hesitation, and because she was not really willing, she didn't want to settle the marriage as soon as possible?

Lu Cheng slowly stopped opposite her and looked at her beautiful face, feeling complicated.

He would rather be ugly than she would be so ugly that he would not have to be inferior to himself and worry about gains and losses.

She had met the graceful and noble prince of the Marquis's family, and a cousin who could study, and he was just a farmer.

Lu Cheng looked at the girl in front of him with a steady look, and for the first time he didn't know how to speak on his own initiative.

He didn't move or say anything, too abnormal. Ningxiang's doubts in her heart suppressed her tension. She secretly raised her eyes and happened to meet the man's complicated gaze. She did not have the enthusiasm that made her panic at the touch like fire, nor did the man's faint possessiveness, calm and deep, like the bottomless lake water.

With his eyes facing each other, he was still just staring at her. Ningxiang lowered her head again and asked in a low voice: "What are you asking me to come here?"

"Xiang'er, do you really want to marry me?" Lu Cheng asked as he stared at her trembling eyelashes.

Ningxiang's face heated up, her head drooped even lower, she looked at his clothes and said, "You, what do you want to say?"

"I always feel that you agreed to me because you can't get rid of me." Lu Cheng broke a corn leaf next to her, afraid that the leaves would touch her, and his voice was surprisingly calm, "Tell me the truth, do you really want to be with me?"

Ningxiang raised her head in surprise, "Why do you think so?"

"You answer me first." After a while, Lu Cheng's words were a little more annoyed.

Ningxiang heard it, annoyed that he asked her to meet her but lost his temper for no reason, and turned his head and said, "If you have nothing to say, I'll leave first."

But before her shoulders were turned, she was pressed down by a pair of big hands, and then she pulled her into her arms. In the faint cornfield, Ningxiang was already a little guarded against him. Seeing that he said a few inexplicable words, she touched her feet. She got angry and her arm was clamped by his arm and couldn't be taken back. She grabbed his shoulder angrily, "Lu Cheng, you..."

"Xiang'er, please give me some sweetness. You have been guarding against me and refused to agree to get engaged earlier. I am always worried that you are just perfunctory. As long as there is someone better than me, you will fall in love with him." Lu Cheng hugged her tightly, lowered his head and begged in her ear, and did nothing next to him.

"You are so beautiful. I haven't married you for a day and settled down for a day. My heart is always hanging, afraid that you will run away with someone else one day."

The man who has always been domineering and rogue suddenly lost his confidence as before, and seemed to have been beaten up and whispered in her ear wiltly.

Ningxiang leaned against his strong and broad arms, and her stiff body slowly relaxed.

She seemed to understand his feelings.

Just like when Su Yue told her how to redeem her body, the method sounded like a great possibility of success, but if she didn't really redeem her body for a day, she wouldn't be at ease. The closer she was to the day of redeem, the stronger the uneasiness would be.

And Lu Cheng looks at her, it is equivalent to her redeeming her?

At the beginning, I was full of energy to save money and redeem myself, and I was full of hope. Once there were some twists and turns in the middle, I became frightened and uneasy.

What are his twists and turns?

Looking back on these two days, it seems that only Zhang Honglin is. After all, in the eyes of villagers, men who can study are superior.

Lu Cheng was afraid that she liked Zhang Honglin? He felt that he could not compare to a hypocritical and ruthless scholar?

Although Lu Cheng is sometimes very bad, Lu Cheng is also so frank and open, he is a big man who stands tall and upright.

He wants to get engaged, Ningxiang can't give him the timely, but the sweetness...

The ears on his face and the body became hot. Feeling the powerful heartbeat under his clothes, Ningxiang no longer tried to escape from the constraints of his big hands. She closed her eyes and willingly put her face on his chest and rubbed it gently. The soft voice was almost too light to hear because of the extreme shyness, "Is this counting?"

Will a mosquito feel when it bounces its legs on its body?

Anyway, Lu Cheng didn't feel the feeling of his lover's huge amplitude, and only heard her low voice. He raised his head in surprise and looked at the girl who was pressed by him and forced into his arms, "What does it count?"

Ningxiang's ears became hot and moved gently again.

The action of gently rubbing his head was like Anan moving in his arms while the father and the other two were sleeping.

Lu Cheng didn't feel it, but he saw it, and a silent laugh appeared on the corner of his mouth, and continued to ask her, "Speak, what does it count?"

Ningxiang's body stiffened, he really couldn't feel it?

But she was embarrassed to rub it again, and quietly bit her lip. Ningxiang hardened her teeth, raised her hands bit by bit, and slowly hugged his broad spine. She was too shy and didn't even want him to see her side face. She turned her head and turned her forehead against his chest.

Lu Cheng lowered his head, watched her bury in his arms like a coquettish act, felt the rubbing of her forehead, and felt her hands gently swaying his back, and a heart finally fell back to his stomach steadily.

He believed it, she really liked him.

However, since he likes it, can he ask for more sweetness?

Taohua's ambiguous plot flashed through her eyes, Lu Cheng kissed her head, held her hand and said, "Let's go, let's talk inside."

The little girl's face was red, and she didn't dare to look up at him anymore, so she let him take her away.
Chapter completed!