Chapter 445: Dark Clouds
"Um... just, the wedding invitation..."
"Write it!"
Compared to Yang Yuhao's hesitation, Chunque was much more open and confident.
It's just an invitation, so go ahead and write it. It's not like you're asking her to enter the bridal chamber.
Even if they really were to enter the bridal chamber, Chunque didn't think Yang Yuhao would dare to do anything to her, because her fists were not to be trifled with.
"Really?"
Chunque looked at the hesitant Yang Yuhao, and thought she saw the reason for his hesitation, and said, "Young Master Yang, don't worry."
"We're just putting on a show. I definitely won't rely on you. I'm not that kind of person!"
Yang Yuhao looked at Chunque who was patting his chest and assuring him, and muttered: "...You can be."
"ah?"
Yang Yuhao coughed uncomfortably and said, "I'm just afraid of damaging your reputation..."
"It's okay, I don't plan to get married in the future!"
Yang Yuhao looked at Chunque, who was completely clueless, and sighed deeply before saying, "Chunque, it's like this."
Yang Yuhao discovered that he had to be straightforward when talking to Chunque, otherwise she would never understand his feelings.
"We are indeed putting on an act now, but what I said to Lin Fuyan before was true." Yang Yuhao looked into Chunque's eyes and said very seriously and earnestly: "What I mean by pretending to be real is..."
"Miss Chunque, can you be my wife? The kind that's more real than real gold."
Chunque's almond eyes were wide open!
Last time he just said that he liked me, why is he going to marry me this time?
“I, I…”
"Not a concubine, but a wife married through formal marriage. From now on, I will only have you." Yang Yuhao thought about his mother and added, "You can only have me."
In fact, Yang Yuhao didn’t have much thought about his wives and concubines before, but after experiencing those bad things at home, Yang Yuhao felt that the backyard would be quiet and he could live longer.
What's more, he really likes Haruzai.
Maybe many people think that Chunque is not suitable, but whether it is suitable or not depends on both of them.
Yang Yuhao felt very safe when he was with Chunque.
He likes such simple people and simple environment, and doesn't want to get involved in any complicated things or relationships.
"No." Chunque said after hesitating for a moment.
The light in Yang Yuhao's eyes disappeared.
Although he had been rejected by Chunque before and was prepared to be rejected by Chunque this time, when he really heard these words, he still felt completely hopeless.
"Why?" Yang Yuhao really wanted to know the reason, to know what was wrong with him. "Do you have someone you like?"
Chunque shook her head and said to Yang Yuhao, "If I marry, I will have to leave my master. I don't want to leave my master, so I can't marry."
Yang Yuhao: “…”
Yang Yuhao had already found his own imaginary enemies, such as the big, stupid guy named Hu Zi who was beside Zhou Yunshu, or the clever but shifty Du Mazi...
But he never expected that the person competing with him would be Zhou Yunshu.
"What if we don't leave?" Yang Yuhao thought for a moment and asked Chunque.
"ah?"
Yang Yuhao exhaled slightly and continued to say to Chunque: "You also know about my family's situation. I probably won't go back to Luzhou in the future."
"My plan for the future is to become someone like my teacher, teaching and educating people. As for where I'll teach and educate people, I can follow you."
Haruzaki blinked his eyes.
"Do you really like me?"
Chunque looked at Yang Yuhao, who seemed serious. "Do you like him like the scholar in the storybooks like the lady?"
When Yang Yuhao heard Chunque did not explicitly refuse at this time, he felt relieved and wondered if she didn't hate him either.
"The love stories in the storybooks are all wishful thinking of those sour scholars. My love for you is sincere and genuine."
Chunque's brain is a little slow, isn't it the same?
"So what do you like about me?"
Yang Yuhao thought about it seriously, "If I have to say, I like your simplicity, fun, simplicity, and of course, your martial arts skills. I feel safe with you."
"Chunke, don't you like me at all?" When Yang Yuhao asked this question, there was a hint of subtle grievance in his tone.
He felt that he was not bad, so why was he not liked by Chunque?
"Well... I like yours, but..."
"No just!" Yang Yuhao hurriedly interrupted Chunque. The previous sentence was enough. He didn't want to hear just, but words like this.
"We can settle it first, and then I'll go to your master to propose marriage." Yang Yuhao looked at Chunque eagerly and said, "Think about it, it's good for you and me to be together."
"With me here, you don't have to worry about anything else. And since I can't beat you, you don't have to worry about me messing around outside."
"With me as your assistant, your master will have another helper. Isn't that good?"
At this moment, Yang Yuhao hated himself for not having eight mouths, otherwise he would have told her all the benefits of being with Chunque.
"Just like now, I can help Miss Zhou with you, how nice."
Although Chunque sometimes has trouble understanding things, it is not really stupid.
"I'll think about it."
She felt a little confused, and the most confusing thing was that when Yang Yuhao said these words, her heart was beating so hard that it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest.
And she was not completely ignorant. If Yang Yuhao really stayed with her, then he would be considered a son-in-law.
Marrying into a wife's family requires a betrothal gift, but Chunque doesn't have that much betrothal gift to give to Yang Yuhao, and there is also the money to spend on the wedding...
The more Chunque thought about it, the more confused he became, and his expression became increasingly gloomy.
This look frightened Yang Yuhao so much that he didn't dare to say another word. He never imagined that Chunque's thoughts had already deviated to the point where they couldn't be pulled back.
…
The day after Zhou Yunshu sent the letter, dark clouds gathered over Yuncheng.
On the one hand, Zhou Yunshu was worried that the carrier pigeons and Saker Falcons would be blocked by the heavy rain; on the other hand, she was worried that the crops in the fields would be hit by the heavy rain before they were harvested.
There are still about four or five days before the normal harvest, but if we don’t harvest in time, we may lose everything if the rain falls.
While Zhou Yunshu was urgently arranging various matters in the front yard, Dongchuan received an order from Zhou Yunzhi, and everyone put down their current work and collected grain urgently.
The heavy rain in Yuncheng fell two hours later, and in Dongchuan it was one hour later.
If it was just heavy rain, Zhou Yunshu would not be so impatient. However, the heavy rain turned into fist-sized hail in less than half an hour, accompanied by strong winds that could blow people away.
The doors and windows were closed, and the candlelight inside the house flickered. The sound of hailstones hitting the roof and the ground reached Zhou Yunshu's ears from all directions.
The hour of Wei should be the time with the best sunlight in the day, but at this moment the sky outside is as dark as midnight, giving people a sense of terror as if the world is about to end.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com