Chapter 33033 Chu Songweiwei is no longer single
Weng Fengwei has very skillful hands. She transformed two pieces of cloth into something magical in her hands: a light yellow cardigan with a doll collar and a light blue round-neck sweater. The remaining cloth seemed to be prepared to be knitted into a pair of gloves for her.
Although it is not finished yet, it can be seen that the owner has excellent aesthetic taste and craftsmanship. Chu Song picked up the clothes and tried them on himself a few times.
"Little House, is it nice?"
Fang Qingrong nodded slightly.
Chu Song deliberately asked, "Is it the clothes that are beautiful, or the person?"
Fang Qingrong was a bit bewildered, but being used to her teasing, he managed to calm himself down and said, "They all look great."
The answer was just passing. Chu Song put down her clothes and stopped teasing him. Weng Fengwei was resting. The old man was a light sleeper. He must have fallen asleep with great difficulty, so she didn't feel comfortable disturbing him.
"By the way, Xiaofang, are you free now?"
Fang Qingrong actually has a lot to do and he hardly has a moment of free time.
"available."
"Then let's go pick some chicken claw pears? They're all gone nearby. I spent a long time looking for them last time. We have to go up the mountain."
"good."
Chicken claw pear is one of the local special wild fruits in winter. It usually matures around the time of frost. It is a little late now, but it is the time when it tastes the sweetest.
Chu Song liked to go up the mountain with Fang Qingrong. If Ye Xiuzhi arranged for her to work in the mountains and dig wild vegetables, her mouth would definitely be so dry that an oil bottle could be hung on it. But when she was with Fang Qingrong, the situation was different.
It's probably the difference between working hard on the farm with your back to the sky and occasionally having fun experiencing farm life.
The two were walking on the path and met some children from the same village.
"Sister Xianxian!"
The children in the village all like Chu Song very much. She is beautiful and has a good temper. She always smells sweet and is very generous in buying candies for them.
Chu Song curved his eyes and called out the names of several children one by one like he was calling out soldiers. The children whose names were called out straightened their chests and looked proud.
Although Chu Song doesn't like children, it doesn't prevent her from enjoying the pleasure of being pursued by children. She has been the leader of children since she was a child.
"Where are you guys going?"
Several children rushed to answer: "Go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables!"
"I'm going to dig bamboo shoots!"
"I'm going to dig bamboo shoots with my sister!"
“…”
At such a young age, he has been forced to learn to share the burden of the family. Chu Song thought to himself that it was fortunate that Ye Xiuzhi was not there, otherwise he would have to sigh again.
She nodded and said, "I want to go to the mountain too. Come on, let's go together."
In the past, the children would have rushed over cheering, but now, they looked at each other, looking hesitant.
Chu Song was puzzled: "What's wrong? Isn't it on the way?"
One of the oldest little girls mustered up the courage to say, "Sister Xianxian, please don't like him, and don't marry him, okay?"
Chu Song: “?”
As soon as she said this, the other children nodded. Those who didn't know thought she was being forced to get married.
Chu Song asked, "Who is this 'he' you're talking about?"
The children didn't say anything, but their eyes were all looking at Fang Qingrong.
Chu Song understood immediately, but she didn't expect Fang Qingrong to be so unpopular.
Chu Song really wanted to find the rumormonger and beat him up. She asked, "Who told you that I like him?"
The little girl replied: "My mother said that when a girl grows up, she can no longer play with a boy alone, unless she likes him and wants to marry him."
The little girl had a serious expression, almost becoming a toxic fan of Chu Song, "But I don't want Sister Xianxian to like him. Sister Xianxian can only marry a fairy in heaven."
Chu Song was ashamed.
In this era, innocence is terrifying.
No wonder Fang Qingrong keeps talking about "hooliganism" all the time. Maybe she really committed a crime :)
Chu Song digested it for a while before explaining, "Okay, okay, don't let your imagination run wild. We're just good friends."
"But..." The little girl wanted to say something else, but Chu Song quickly stuffed a piece of fruit candy into her mouth. Her eyes lit up and she immediately closed her mouth carefully, fearing that the fruit candy would fall out if she opened her mouth to speak.
"No buts." Chu Song said, "Little mouth."
"Don't talk!"
"Little ears."
"Listen carefully!"
"Who's the good kid?"
"I am! I am!" Several children stared at Chu Song without blinking and raised their hands obediently.
"Very good." Chu Song finally nodded in satisfaction. "I am an adult, and you are still children. You don't understand these things. Now, I want to ask: What is the relationship between me and this brother next to me?"
The little girl blinked: "Friends?"
Chu Song patted her head and said, "Congratulations, you got the answer right. Next time we meet, I'll give you a candy as a reward!"
The little girl was easy to coax and immediately nodded happily.
"Alright, alright, I won't keep you any longer. Let's get back to work."
Chu Song wiped the non-existent sweat from his face. Fortunately, they were just children and were coaxed away with just a few words.
She glanced at Fang Qingrong and saw that he had his head down. Although she couldn't see his expression clearly, she could tell that he must be lonely.
"Xiao Fang, children's words are innocent. Don't take them to heart. Let's go!"
Fang Qingrong pursed her lips, her tone deep and slow: "No, they are right."
"What?"
"It's not good for you to stay with me."
Fang Qingrong looked like she was about to break.
Chu Song sighed deeply. Sometimes being too perfect is not good. You see, people around you always feel inferior.
"Xiao Fang, I understand."
"You don't understand."
"No, I understand!" Chu Song said sincerely, "It's not your fault. Sometimes being too perfect is also a sin."
Fang Qingrong: "..."
He was a little confused.
Fang Qingrong frowned and her gaze fell on a handful of new snow on the branch, which was spotlessly white, pure and beautiful.
Just like Chu Song.
And he is the black mud underneath.
When new snow falls on the branches, it will be stained black by the mud.
Fang Qingrong paused. Even the children in the village understood this truth, but he was deceiving himself. He pursed his lips bitterly, and even a thin layer of red appeared in the corners of his eyes.
"Chu Song, from now on..."
"no!"
Chu Song had already guessed what he would say. She was very familiar with the heartless remarks of a scumbag woman, such as "You deserve better, I'm not worthy of you."
But she always told others that no one could be as bad as her!
Chu Song took a deep breath, not only poked a hole in the window paper, but also kicked the window over.
"Fang Qingrong, ask yourself, do you really want to break up with me?"
"I……"
Chu Song deliberately said, "Fang Qingrong, if you really hate me that much, as long as you say 'I hate you' right now, I will disappear from your sight forever and never bother you again."
Fang Qingrong panicked for a moment and subconsciously said, "No, I don't hate you. I, I, I like you. I like you very much."
After saying this, he felt much more relaxed and faced his inner self.
"I like you, and I have always liked you." Fang Qingrong said slowly and firmly, her pair of dark and bright starry eyes full of sincerity.
Chu Song had heard many confessions, but this was the first time he had heard such a simple confession.
She was moved for exactly 0.34 seconds.
"You have good taste. I like myself, too."
Fang Qingrong's eyes were gentle.
Chu Song suddenly had an idea and a great plan flashed through his mind.
"Xiao Fang, look, since you and I are so in tune with each other, why don't we pretend to be in a relationship?"
"…pretending to be in a relationship?"
"Yes! Pretend to be in a relationship."
Chu Song was extremely considerate: "We are secretly dating but we don't tell anyone. It's an underground relationship."
Fang Qingrong hesitated and handed it over privately. How could that be proper?
If she gets discovered, it will be even worse for her reputation.
He shook his head and said in an honest manner: "I like you, but I don't ask for anything. As long as I can see you from afar, that's enough."
Chu Song covered his face with his hands, then yawned secretly. Suddenly, his eyes were filled with crystal tears.
Removing her hand, she pouted in grievance: "Xiao Fang, how could you betray my feelings?"
The honest man panicked instantly. He wiped away the tears from the corners of Chu Song's eyes with his fingertips. When he touched a wet spot, he felt mixed emotions.
"Don't, don't cry."
Chu Song said: "I know you feel that you are not worthy of me, but we can keep our relationship underground. This way we can be together without damaging my reputation and you won't have any psychological burden."
As he spoke, Chu Song almost deceived himself, "I'm so considerate and have been so hard on myself, yet you don't even cherish me!"
Fang Qingrong was silent.
I feel more and more that I have committed a heinous crime.
Chu Song sighed: "Alas, but who made me like you? I forgive you."
She is the kind of person who can turn a little affection into a lot of love.
Fang Qingrong was tongue-tied and only said, "I cherish it."
This was in response to her earlier question.
Chu Song curled up the corners of his lips and touched Fang Qingrong like a puppy, and as he wished, his ears turned red.
"Xiao Fang, let's date secretly, shall we?"
Fang Qingrong stared at her in a daze, overwhelmed by the great surprise. She felt as if she was in a cloud of joy, her hands and feet were limp, and she seemed to be floating away without a trace.
It took all his strength to resist the temptation.
"I, I will work harder to be worthy of you, and then ask Aunt Ye for marriage."
Chu Song asked maliciously, "What if I'm still not worthy?"
Fang Qingrong looked a little depressed. "Then I just hope you're well. It's enough for you to live a good life. It must be that I'm not good enough."
Chu Song was shocked.
What kind of love brain is this? It’s enough to dig wild vegetables for twenty years!
She was moved and held Fang Qingrong's hand, saying sincerely, "Xiao Fang, don't worry, I will definitely be happy and will never let you down."
Fang Qingrong's pretty face turned slightly red.
Chu Song felt itchy and kissed him on the face twice.
Fang Qingrong's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't hide. He was in a relationship now, and he belonged to her completely. What was a couple of kisses to her?
His face was burning, and it even felt a little unreal.
"Chu Song." Fang Qingrong paused and said shyly, "I like you so much."
Although these are just four simple words, they contain his burning sincerity.
Chu Song was more slick and said with a grin, "I like you too. No, I love you, I love you. I will love you for ten thousand years, and I will love you forever."
Fang Qingrong couldn't say any more sweet words. He coughed softly and changed the subject: "Let's go find some chicken claw pears."
Chu Song took his hand and they held hands.
Fang Qingrong is relatively reserved. Although he cannot take the initiative in intimate actions, he has a good temper and is particularly indulgent to Chu Song, almost letting her ravage him.
The scientific name of the chicken claw pear is Ziziphus jujuba. Because the tree is tall and difficult to climb, it can survive in the mouths of children, which are as big as locusts.
Fang Qingrong picked two large bunches.
Chu Song was the first to break off a piece and taste it. The taste was a bit like a sweet pear, but the skin was slightly astringent. He would take it home and leave it for a few more days. Once it was fully ripe, it would no longer be astringent.
Chu Song was very satisfied after harvesting two large bunches of chicken claw pears.
"Xiao Fang, you are so kind to me. I am so touched."
Fang Qingrong smiled lightly, her eyes sparkling like the sun.
Chu Song's eyes were filled with encouragement: "You must be nicer to me in the future, no, you must keep up the good work and be nicer to me."
Fang Qingrong promised earnestly: "I will."
The two of them got along quite happily and harmoniously, which could be described as a case of Zhou Yu fighting Huang Gai, one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten.
After finding the chicken claw pears, the two walked home hand in hand again, but when they walked out of the small path and returned to the crowded main road, Chu Song kept his distance from others.
Perhaps it was because Chu Song acted too naturally that Fang Qingrong's bottom line was lowered again and again. Everything was centered around Chu Song, and she just wanted him to be happy.
Chu Song brought two handfuls of chicken claw pears home, washed some first and went to Chai Xueqi to show his courtesy. For no other reason, Chai Xueqi's family members learned that Chai Xueqi had given birth to a girl, so they came to visit her specially and brought ten eggs and a can of Red Star milk powder.
Sweet milk powder, even babies a few months old want to drink it:)
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The author has something to say: It’s not a virus infection, it’s my tonsils that have something to say [laughing and crying]
It's much better now, I'll try to update!
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