"How could that be... your cooking is obviously more delicious..." Gu Yangyang whispered, but she could hardly hide the joy in her tone.

Wen Xia held her in his arms, watching her quietly, obediently and dependently nestling in his arms. A quick dark light flashed in his dark pupils, but he smiled without saying a word.

Sure enough, his choice was correct...

The power of the Gu worm can indeed help him achieve his wish...

From the moment he planted the poisonous insect in his senior sister, she was destined to belong to him forever...!

The two stood in the yard hugging each other.

The breeze from the forest blew over the two of them, moving their hair and the silver bells on the girl...

Ding-a-ling...

Each small silver bell rang, and the crisp sound echoed in the small courtyard...

Gu Yangyang couldn't help but gently close her eyes. Every time she heard these ringtones, she felt her whole mind relax, as if something in her body was soothed and calmed down...

The two of them hugged each other, not caring about the people who occasionally passed by outside the yard, as if this way of getting along was engraved in their bones and had become a habit.

Until the gate was pushed open and several children of different heights came in.

They were little kids with big minds, so when they saw the scene in the yard, they didn't say anything but just stood there and watched silently.

A pair of big eyes, staring closely, occasionally the round eyeballs turn around, it seems that they are thinking of something...

"Brother Wenxia, ​​Sister Yangyang, what are you doing?"

Finally, a little girl with pigtails spoke.

Another little boy's voice was heard.

"How long are you going to hold us together? Are you still going to let us do the laundry today......?"

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when he asked this question, his round dark pupils were filled with desire.

The other children standing next to him also showed the same expression, as if washing clothes was a very interesting thing, and they could get rich rewards by washing clothes...

Gu Yangyang was startled when she suddenly heard two voices behind her.

She let out a small cry of surprise and reflexively hid in the arms of the person in front of her, burying her head deeply, like a little cub with no ability to protect itself.

The children were no longer surprised by her reactions.

They knew that the woman brought back by the young master was very beautiful, but her temperament was as gentle as a rabbit in the forest. If she hadn't been taken care of by her master, she would have easily died in the forest full of poisonous insects...

Compared to the other village kids who were not surprised by the sight of it, Wen Xia's reaction was much greater.

It’s not that he dislikes the other party’s behavior, on the contrary, he likes it very much.

If he wasn't afraid that a big shock would scare her, he would have told her the biggest secret of the village right now...

Watching her get scared, watching her cry, watching her crawl into his arms as if she had found support, holding onto his clothes with both hands, calling out his name over and over again...

"Why did you guys come so early today?" Wen Xia collected his thoughts and looked at the children in front of him casually.

The few people who originally had desire and excitement in their eyes suddenly restrained their gazes.

Especially when Gu Yangyang turned around, everyone raised their bright and innocent smiles and looked at her with clear and pure eyes.

"Sister Yangyang, we didn't see anything..." the little girl said obediently, shaking her pigtails.

Gu Yangyang looked at her, her face felt a little hot and she found it very funny.

Wen Xia also leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Look, they are all here, let them wash, I'll have someone take you around the village, these dirty and tiring jobs are not suitable for you..."

Perhaps it was because the boy was developing into a young man, his voice was a little low, and when he spoke to Gu Yangyang, it was as if a low-humming insect was fluttering its wings...

"Stop talking... they are all watching us. What if they hear us..." Gu Yangyang poked his chest with her elbow. The redness on her face had not subsided since the beginning.

"So what if you heard it? I didn't say anything wrong..."

"Sister Yangyang, don't worry, we didn't hear anything..." As if to reassure her, or as if wanting to show off in front of the boy, the little girl opened her big round eyes and said with a smile.

But because of her words, the girl felt even more embarrassed. Her fair cheeks turned red like ripe tomatoes, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide immediately...

She couldn't vent her anger on a child who knew nothing, so she had to vent it all on the culprit.

"Wen Xia!" she shouted angrily.

The young man with a delicate face immediately showed a begging expression, looking at her pitifully, and with his innocent and kind eyes, he looked like a pitiful puppy, which made people feel sorry for him...

"Yangyang, don't be angry... I know I was wrong, I'll change, okay...?"

"You...!" Gu Yangyang was a little angry, as if she had punched cotton, feeling extremely helpless.

Every time she was about to get angry, the other party would show such a pitiful look, which made her unable to bear to blame him...

It's just... so cunning!

She was too shy to continue entangled with Wen Xia in front of the children.

She only snorted heavily, and clenched her white fist and hit the boy's shoulder hard. Seeing the boy grinning deliberately to cooperate with her, her face became even hotter. Finally, she stopped hesitating and said, "I don't care about you...!"

He turned around and trotted into the bamboo building.

Only after watching her slender figure run up to the second floor and close the bamboo door did Wen Xia reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

The gentle and delicate eyes suddenly became cold, and the whole delicate face became profound and strange...

His eyes swept over the children, and the little girl who had just been trying to show off her talents had now buried her head and was silent...

Without the girl's presence, the atmosphere between the two was like the wind in a cold winter, cold and indifferent.

The children's thin bodies were trembling slightly, and fear was written in their wide-open black eyes. They were afraid of the seemingly fragile boy in front of them.

Only they themselves know this feeling. It is not just fear, but a kind of submission that wells up from the depths of their bones...