Chapter 60 I'll go see you

"Do you want to continue listening?"

"hear!"

"Afterwards, Lu Miao took the opportunity to take care of Jing Yi while I was in the mountains, and almost burned down the kitchen."

"I have repeatedly made my position clear in a stern manner."

"But she became even more violent. She tore her clothes off and jumped into the river in front of me, crying hysterically."

"The water level in that river is not even as high as Lu Miao. It's hard to even breathe, let alone drown people."

"There is no such thing as skin-to-skin affinity. There has never been such an affinity."

Xie Yan's tone was cold and stern, yet it contained an indescribable disgust.

"If you could go back in time, would you still save Lu Miao from the trap in the mountains?" Lu Mingchao asked, looking up.

The cold wind was biting, and Lu Mingchao's nose was red.

Xie Yan moved his feet inconspicuously and stood in the direction where the wind was blowing.

"will not."

Lu Mingchao smiled and said, "No, you will."

"The conscience and integrity engraved in Ah Yan's bones destined Ah Yan to never take life lightly."

"Perhaps, Ah Yan will choose a more appropriate method."

"Ayan, you have a clear conscience in everything you say and do."

Xie Yan lowered his eyes and met Lu Mingchao's eyes that were shining with tiny sparkles. "Such as informing Lu Yao?"

The corner of Lu Mingchao's mouth twitched. Lu Miao and Lu Yao might as well wait for death, because death will really come, but Lu Yao will not.

"It's not impossible. Second brother will thank you." Lu Mingchao smiled awkwardly.

After changing the subject, the two chatted for a few more sentences and then walked to the entrance of the village.

"Is it fate?"

Lu Mingchao looked at Aunt Feng and Feng Jinyu who were already sitting on the donkey cart, and said in a lost voice.

Feng Jinyu's eyes lit up at first, then he turned his head away awkwardly.

Aunt Feng, on the other hand, called out in a casual voice, "Xiao Ming, are we going into the city?"

Xiao Ming?

Lu Mingchao didn't realize for a moment that he was calling her.

"Xiao Ming." Aunt Feng waved her hand again.

Lu Mingchao smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, let's go into the city."

The day before yesterday, she had a confrontation with Mrs. Qi's grandparents, and she had to think about the relationship between the two sisters-in-law.

People are multifaceted, not simply black and white.

Lu Mingchao sat next to Feng Jinyu, and Xie Yan sat in the front with the old driver.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you talk to Xiao Ming? Haven't you been missing her the past two days at home?" Aunt Feng poked Feng Jinyu with her elbow.

The conflicts between them and Lu Mingchao all stemmed from Jin Yu's desire to marry Xie Yan. Now that the matter is done, they will meet each other in the same village, so they might as well get along well.

Feng Jinyu blushed and said, "I was thinking about Lu Mingchao?"

"Sister-in-law, are you crazy?"

Lu Mingchao slapped her in the face!

Lu Mingchao: Tsk, you say one thing and mean another.

"Thank you so much for that day."

Feng Jinyu's face turned even redder, and she kept blinking to hide her guilt. "I'm not helping you. I'm telling the truth."

"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Mingchao didn't care about Feng Jinyu's stubbornness.

Anyway, there is no deep hatred between her and Feng Jinyu.

The donkey cart moved forward slowly, the wooden wheels creaked, and the wind made people's cheeks hurt.

Lu Mingchao gathered his cloak and pulled his head into it without thinking, wrapping himself in the cloak from head to toe.

What can make people put aside their past grudges may not necessarily be the warm sunshine, but may also be the biting cold wind.

Feng Jinyu shivered, his body more honest than his head, and moved closer to Lu Mingchao. Then, unknowingly, his whole body was pressed against Lu Mingchao's soft and warm cloak.

Feng Jinyu thought absentmindedly that if he could wear such a soft, thick, exquisite and beautiful woolen coat in his lifetime, it would be worth dying for.

Lu Mingchao felt Feng Jinyu's trembling body. After a little hesitation, she untied her cloak and pulled Feng Jinyu in. She was slender, and the wide cloak was big enough for Feng Jinyu.

Feng Jinyu was stunned.

Just when she was thinking that death was worth it, Lu Mingchao pulled her in.

Was it because Lu Mingchao softened his heart or was it God's will that came true?

Oh my God, she is just talking, please don't let her die.

She is still young and unmarried.

Feng Jinyu confessed to God in his heart while feeling the nostalgic warmth.

"Why are you wearing such thin clothes when going out?" Lu Mingchao pinched Feng Jinyu's sleeve and asked with a frown.

Feng Jinyu could even feel the hot air spraying around his ears and the faint fragrance filling his nostrils.

Lu Mingchao is soft and fragrant. If she were to choose Xie Yan, she would also choose Lu Mingchao.

Feng Jinyu's mind was full of wild thoughts: "Let's go see him."

"See each other?" Lu Mingchao asked in confusion.

Aunt Feng was speechless. How could her sister-in-law be so careless when she spoke? It was still unclear whether this matter would succeed or not. If it succeeded, it would be fine. If it didn't, how much would it affect her reputation if it got out? "Sister-in-law, have you forgotten what your parents-in-law told you?"

Feng Jinyu rolled his eyes nonchalantly and said, "Lu Mingchao is not someone else."

Lu Mingchao: I can’t tell that she holds such a high position in Feng Jinyu’s heart.

Feng Jinyu then continued, "Lu Mingchao basically doesn't interact with people, and she married Xie Yan, so she doesn't miss the old scholar in town. How stupid must she be to worry about me and gossip about me to others?"

"No matter how good the old scholar is, can he be as good as Xie Yan?"

"It's possible that my sister-in-law let it slip, but it's impossible for Lu Mingchao to do so."

Aunt Feng sighed and stopped giving annoying advice.

She has never known where to start with this sister-in-law.

Old scholar?

How old?

Lu Mingchao grasped the key words in Feng Jinyu's words.

I wanted to ask, but I was aware of Aunt Feng's concerns, so I finally held back.

However, an old scholar is not necessarily old.

Just like in her words, Xie Yan was still old, ugly and fierce.

At first sight, my humble home becomes glorious.

"Lu Mingchao, why aren't you curious?" Feng Jinyu asked Lu Mingchao crisply, leaning close to him.

Lu Mingchao: "Your sister-in-law is right."

Feng Jinyu snorted and whispered, "This is probably not going to work, but my parents think it's possible."

"If they really cared, they wouldn't have asked me to go to town in the freezing cold just to pass on a message."

“So, it doesn’t hurt to tell you.”

"I made too much noise at your house before, and my parents thought it was embarrassing, so they locked me up. It just so happened that a matchmaker came to me and said that Mr. Fan in the town wanted to marry a concubine."

"The matchmaker praised Mr. Fan to such an extent that there was nothing like him in the world. My parents were moved and allowed me to go and see him from a distance. If he was suitable, we would discuss and decide."

"I am willing to be the stepmother of Xie Yan's child because Xie Yan is handsome and has a rich family background, so he will definitely be able to enjoy a good life..." Feng Jinyu realized that what she said was a little inappropriate, and hurriedly corrected herself, "I meant in the past, not now."

"I now feel that you and Xie Yan are a perfect match."

Lu Mingchao touched his nose and smiled, "I'll give you some good wishes."

Feng Jinyu: It turns out that when Lu Mingchao is not arguing with people, his words are so nice.

Is this considered a reconciliation?