The only thing he was significantly slower than Lao Gao was when it came to marriage.
Qin Qing pulled out a handful of weeds and threw them into his arms without getting angry.
Just as he was about to stand up, Yang Liansheng grabbed him.
Gently pull it into your arms.
The man's chin rested slightly on her shoulder, and his hot breath brushed Qin Qing's ears.
It gave her goose bumps all over her back.
Yang Liansheng held her wrist tightly in his palm.
The whole person was almost encircled in his arms.
"When will you let me win, huh?" The question was asked subtly, with a hint of coquettishness.
Qin Qing turned her head and her lips brushed against Yang Liansheng's cheek.
Before she could react, her breath was strangled.
After a long time.
Qin Qing rubbed her red wrist and glared at Yang Liansheng angrily.
The plump red lips are radiant and lustrous.
Yang Liansheng's eyes darkened instantly.
Afraid that I will fall into control again.
Yang Liansheng coughed lightly.
Bend your legs slightly.
He turned sideways and rubbed Qin Qing's wrist.
The man's expression was focused.
The affection in his eyes could almost make one drown.
Qin Qing spoke tentatively.
"I remember you got off work earlier than Shitou and the others, right?"
"Hmm..." Yang Liansheng didn't even raise his head and blew a breath at her gently.
Qin Qing retracted his hand instantly.
Yang Liansheng then looked up at her with confusion in his eyes.
Qin Qing smiled and said, "Can you pick up Xiaoshan early after get off work tomorrow and bring him back together? I made a bet with him today, and I lost..."
There were twinkling smiles in Yang Liansheng's eyes.
He gently pinched the soft flesh in Qin Qing's palm and said lovingly, "䗽."
As long as she said so.
He agreed unconditionally.
…
Until the sun sets.
Yang Liansheng finally let her go.
Qin Qing hurried down the mountain as if he was being chased by a dog.
Yang Liansheng, who was standing behind, had a smile on his face and looked very satisfied.
The debts incurred over the past few days have been recovered with interest.
Qin Qing didn't even say goodbye.
He fled into the yard in a hurry.
Shitou looked at his impetuous sister and asked, "What's going on?"
Old Mrs. Lu glanced inside the room.
"What's it to you? If you have the time, fix my insoles first..."
Shitou's face was filled with despair. "Granny, you're just trying to embarrass me!!"
Zhong Xiaolan came over from the kitchen carrying some stir-fried dishes.
He smiled and said, "Don't mess with the stone yet. Leave it there and wait for sister-in-law to help grandma after dinner."
Shi Tou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and quickly threw his things away and ran into the house.
Old Lady Lu took off her reading glasses, wiped them carefully, and said tremblingly, "You are just soft-hearted..."
Zhong Xiaolan put down the dishes and came to support Old Lady Lu. She smiled and comforted the old lady, "Grandma, Shitou's hands and feet are clumsy, and you might damage the embroidery later. Put it there, I'll fix it..."
Old Mrs. Lu glanced at her sensible granddaughter-in-law.
"Grandma can't take care of you, and you still have to help Qingbaoer make clothes. Don't waste your time on this little thing for me. I'll take it to your aunt tomorrow. She has plenty of people at home..."
Zhong Xiaolan always feels a little embarrassed when mentioning Song Huilan's family.
Hearing this, he no longer forced himself.
Instead, he glanced at Qin Qing's little room and said, "Sister is back, why don't you come out to eat?"
"Qingqing, it's time to eat!"
"Here it comes..."
Qin Qing's hair was a little messy and her face was slightly red. She sat down at the table.
The stone poked her head.
"You went inside to lie down again? Look at your face, it's all red from sleeping..."
Qin Qing glared at him with her big, watery eyes.
I want to say something but I can’t.
"Eat, eat!" Old Mrs. Lu urged.
There was a pot of dumpling soup on the table.
Zhu Lihua scooped a bowl for Qin Qing first.
Qin Qing lowered his head.
He let out a "hiss" sound and covered his mouth.
Zhu Lihua looked at her little daughter and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qin Qing smiled with a hint of embarrassment.
"hot……"
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