"Yeah, I just came to take a look. If there's nothing wrong, let's go home early." Liu Chunye was an experienced person, so of course he could see what the little girl in front of him was thinking. She was quite pretty, and although Jiang He was not too close to this girl, nor was he too distant from her, he instantly realized that his previous idea seemed to be hopeless.
Yang Hua looked back every few steps, but unfortunately Jiang He was so focused on the pigs in the pigpen that he didn't even raise his head. He could only leave dejectedly. Just as he passed a small forest, he suddenly heard a deliberately low voice from behind, "Yang Hua, are you giving up so easily?"
"What's it got to do with you?" Yang Huake's face showed impatience at this moment, which was completely different from the gentleness and consideration he had shown in front of Jiang He before.
"What if I tell you I have a way to make you get what you want?"
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"Old Lu, tell me, this little He is really something. There was nothing to do yesterday, but he was in such a hurry to run to the livestock farm. It shows that those pigs are more important than you." Gao Youhui, who had just finished lunch, brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of Lu Mingfeng who was lying on the recliner, and kept chattering.
Seeing that his friend didn't want to pay attention to his intention, he asked again, "Do you think that Yang Hua from the female educated youth team is interested in our Xiao He?"
After hearing what he said, Lu Mingfeng raised his eyelids. Seeing this, the other party said, "I am not making this up out of boredom. Every time Xiao He performs a scene, the girl keeps staring at him. I have seen it several times."
"Xiao He won't like her." Lu Mingfeng picked up the book that Jiang He bought for him and flipped through two pages. However, because his mind was not on the book, he didn't even notice that he had picked the book upside down.
"I can't guarantee that here. Haven't you heard that a man chasing a woman is like a mountain, a woman chasing a man is like a layer of gauze, and a strong woman is afraid of a clinging man, and the same goes for this strong man." Gao Youhui took a sip of tea. "This little He is just a bad boy. Even the tea leaves are roasted so fragrant. Whoever finds her must have accumulated great virtues from his ancestors."
"Can you please shut your mouth?" Lu Mingfeng said with a frown.
"Oh!" Gao Youhui pinched his mouth obediently, but his eyes glanced at the upside-down book in Lu Mingfeng's hand, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.
"Speak." Lu Mingfeng continued to flip through the book in his hand.
Gao Youhui really said, "Lord Lu, didn't you realize that the book in your hand was upside down?" After saying that, he pinched his mouth again.
Lu Mingfeng glanced at him coldly and said, "Have you ever heard of reciting by heart? I'm just rehearsing in advance. Do you have any objection?"
"No, as long as you are happy, I was too talkative." Gao Youhui said as he patted his own mouth, his eyes looking particularly sincere.
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