When Qi Yunyi opened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into a book, becoming the vicious female supporting character. In the early stage, she relentlessly bullied the male supporting charac...
The eternal bright moon and the eternal shining stars.
Qi Yunyi thought of this sentence, and she turned to look at Song Xinglan next to her. He was talking to the uncles and aunts in the village.
As if he noticed her gaze, he turned around and looked at her. Under the stars and moonlight, he smiled brightly. Although the look in his eyes could not be seen clearly, it was undoubtedly gentle.
For a moment, Qi Yunyi felt that if it weren't for him, perhaps this marriage would not be worth looking forward to.
But at the same time, if it were him, getting married wouldn't seem so scary or repulsive.
Qi Yunyi held her face and laughed too.
Grandma's house didn't have valuable items like a TV. Qi Yunyi looked at the night view for a while, but was soon driven away by mosquitoes and chose to go back into the house.
Mosquito repellent grass: Little mosquitoes, how dare you be so presumptuous!
Mosquito: Buzz buzz buzz...
Liang Sijia goes to bed early.
Qi Yunyi came out of her room and asked Song Xinglan, "Is it normal for her to be like this?"
"There is definitely some sleepiness."
horrible.
Qi Yunyi didn't dare to sleep with Liang Sijia. She was afraid that if she didn't sleep well, she would kick her in the stomach.
Don't say it, she might really do such a thing.
So, it’s better to keep some distance.
Song Xinglan was unable to get back in time because he wanted to create a comfortable enough environment for his girlfriend, so he worked hard all day.
These originally belonged to Luo Jianfei, but now, just remember them for now.
Because they were outside, Song Xinglan was very well-behaved, and the two of them slept peacefully until dawn.
Shortly after dawn, he got up, washed his face, and drove back to the city.
I also had to bring her snacks, food, and anything else she was missing after staying with me for a night.
When Liang Sijia saw the bodyguard sister and the aunt who cooked the meal appear, she covered her face with her hands: "I almost forgot that Yi Yi is a rich woman."
Qi Yunyi exclaimed, "Jia Jia, what did you just say?"
"Say you're a rich woman."
"I love to hear it. You can talk more about it in the future."
Liang Sijia was amused by her, and after laughing and joking with her for a while, Liang Sijia sighed: "The godmother I found for my child is so capable, do you think he made a lot of money?"
"I don't want to be a godmother."
"You'll be able to play with the baby after it's born."
"don't want."
"Okay, then you'll be his sister."
"Taking advantage of me, huh?"
Qi Yunyi splashed water on her face, and Liang Sijia bounced it back unwillingly.
While eating, Qi Yunyi noticed that there were people frequently walking around the courtyard.
When Qi Yunyi went out, she happened to meet that person. He looked like a young man, a little shorter than Qi Yunyi, with a slightly tanned skin and an ordinary appearance.
Probably not expecting to meet Qi Yunyi, he was stunned for a moment, then walked forward with his head down.
Grandma's granddaughter is studying away from home, so she is the only one at home.
She was determined not to eat with Qi Yunyi and the others, and Qi Yunyi couldn't force her.
The old man went out to work in the fields before dawn, bringing some dry food with him and not coming back to eat at noon.
Qi Yunyi thought that if it wasn't far away, she would go and bring her some sweet soup or something.
As a result, I first discovered the villagers who were always looking around.
What are they looking at?
Qi Yunyi was a little confused.
She asked an old lady in the village to deliver the sweet soup, but she didn't know where her grandma's land was.
Song Xinglan came over again in the afternoon.
At that time, a group of young men happened to be walking through the yard with their arms around each other. They were chatting and laughing, but suddenly they saw Qi Yunyi washing clothes by hand in the yard with water, and they stopped immediately.
Qi Yunyi was wearing long sleeves and long pants. She had her hair braided and stuck chopsticks behind her head. She lowered her head and carefully scrubbed the clothes in her hands. When she raised her head to wipe the sweat off her face, she realized someone was looking at her.
The other person's gaze didn't seem polite; it was a direct, unconcealed look filled with unpleasant malice.
The beautiful woman who was washing clothes in the yard discovered that she and others were there, and they pushed each other, as if trying to push people over to talk to her.
At the same time, someone whistled.
Qi Yunyi: ...
Fortunately, Song Xinglan came back in time. He frowned when he saw the man standing outside the yard.
Before this group of people could even start pushing and shoving each other, Song Xinglan's arrival instantly made them timid.
Although they thought Song Xinglan was a gigolo, not only was he the tallest among them, but the muscles in his forearms when he rolled them up were more than the total muscles in the entire body of these second-rate guys who never went to the fields or worked.
So they got scared quickly and ran away with their heads down.
When the bodyguard heard the sound, she stood guard beside her employer vigilantly. However, it was obvious that although the bodyguard had a lot of muscles, she was forcibly ignored because she was also a girl.
Song Xinglan stepped forward and squatted down, patting Qi Yunyi's angry face soothingly. Seeing her washing clothes, he pinched her earlobe and asked, "Why don't you wait for me to come back to wash them?"
"I helped Jia Jia wash it."
Very good, it’s Luo Jianfei’s job again.
Song Xinglan once again made a note of Luo Jianfei.
He was about to take over the work from Qi Yunyi, but Qi Yunyi stopped him: "Just wash it for me."
The bodyguard sister who returned to work after seeing Song Xinglan return: ...
Well, my ears are not very good, I didn’t hear anything.
Song Xinglan didn't force her after hearing that. He just put the things away, squatted in front of her, and wiped the sweat off her face with his hands.
After she finished washing and hanging the clothes, he smiled and asked her, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"
"If I don't feel sorry for you, who else should I feel sorry for? You worked all day yesterday, running around, but these were originally Feifei's jobs."
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