three days later.
Ling Mei came back from the county seat with her object, and everyone in the village ran over to see the strangeness.
"sister!"
Ling Mei saw Chu Zheng and immediately waved to her.
When the villagers saw her coming, they dispersed with a bang.
The boy Ling Mei was taking was obviously startled and asked Ling Mei, "Meizi, why did they leave?"
"It's okay." Ling Mei pulled him over: "This is my sister."
"Sister." The boy called out.
Chuzheng nodded: "Congratulations."
Ling Mei was a little embarrassed to say thank you, "By the way, sister, where have you been?"
Chuzheng didn't come back from outside the village, but from behind the mountain... went up the mountain
"Just walk around."
Chuzheng and Ling Mei said a few words, and the two had to go to Ling Mei's parents' house, so they didn't stay much.
When Ling Jiaojiao came back, she heard that Ling Mei was going to marry in the county seat, her face was gloomy.
Ling Jiaojiao looks smart and sensible on the surface, but she is actually very jealous.
If anyone in the village has a better place than her, she will be jealous for a long time, and then she will try to make the other person embarrassed.
The time when Ling Mei brought her object back was similar to that in the plot.
Everyone in the village praised Lingmei for finding a good partner, and she would be a city person if she married.
Ling Mei's object also brought a lot of good things.
Ling Jiaojiao listened to the discussions of the villagers, her face became more and more ugly day by day.
Chuzheng observed Ling Jiaojiao for several days. One morning, Ling Jiaojiao left early in the morning.
Chuzheng asked Ling Jun to follow Ling Jiaojiao to see what she was going to do.
At noon, Ling Jun came back and told Chu Zheng that Ling Jiaojiao went to the next village and talked to someone for a long time.
Because of the distance, Ling Jun didn't know what Ling Jiaojiao said to the other party.
"Go and ask."
Chuzheng took out a few tickets and gave them to him.
"Okay." With money and good work, Ling Jun left happily.
Ling Jiaojiao came back in the evening, obviously in a good mood, and came in humming an unknown tune.
Seeing Chu Zheng did not affect his mood, he happily entered the room.
The next day, Ling Jun told Chu Zheng what he asked, and as expected in the plot, he asked the other party to molest Ling Mei.
"I didn't see Ling Jiaojiao being so cruel."
Ling Jun was amazed.
In this day and age, if a girl who hasn't left the cabinet is molested, even if the man himself doesn't mind, his family can't let the man marry him.
This matter is about to be poked in the spine, who can raise their heads
Ling Jiaojiao's move is really cruel.
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at dusk.
There was a knock on the courtyard door, Ling Jiaojiao went to open the door, there was no one outside, Ling Jiaojiao felt strange in her heart.
Just as he was about to go back, he saw a note thrown in the corner of the door.
Paper is a rare thing in the village, so Ling Jiaojiao picked up the note.
When she saw it, a shy look appeared on her face.
Immediately after hesitation, tonight...
But thinking that there should be no problem, so she took the note and went back to the room.
About an hour later, Ling Jiaojiao came out with a change of clothes and a beautiful braid.
"Jiaojiao, where are you going so late?"
Zhang Xiaoping stuck his head out and shouted.
"Go to the third cousin and come back later."
"Be careful." Zhang Xiaoping didn't doubt and told her a few words.
Ling Jiaojiao went all the way to the haystack at the back of the village.
When she met someone on the road, she stopped to chat for a while, and then continued walking when they left.
Chuzheng was at Ling Jun's place, so he could see Ling Jiaojiao passing by.
She closed the window and went back to the room.
Wen Sheng sat and peeled peanuts. He didn't work much during this time, and the calluses on his fingers fell off.
The ten fingers are slender and beautiful, and the peanut shell is opened by his hand, revealing the red peanuts inside.
Chuzheng rubbed his head: "Don't peel it, let them peel it."
Hearing that, he shook his head and continued to peel the peanuts.
Hearing that he seemed to remember something, he suddenly put down his things, got up and opened a cabinet in the room.
He took a letter and handed it to Chuzheng.
Chu Zheng was inexplicable: "What?"
Wen Sheng lowered her head, her ears were slightly red, she put the letter in her hand, and then went to the main room outside with the things in her arms.
"Brother, why did you come out?"
"Let's go, we'll do it."
"Brother, are you playing cards?"
"Let's play, won't you? Come and let us teach you, it's very simple."
Ling Jun and the others sounded in the main room.
Chuzheng held the letter and turned it over and glanced at it. The seal was sealed with something. Chuzheng opened the envelope and poured out the contents.
There is a letter inside.
There are not many words in the letter, just a poem—
I only hope that your heart is like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Good person card, is this a confession to me? Can't it be said? Still have to write...
Chuzheng pondered for a while, but couldn't find a pen in the room, so he had to pull out a pen in the space by himself.
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Wen Sheng was playing cards with Ling Jun and the others. As a novice, Wen Sheng was obviously at a loss and always made mistakes.
Fortunately, Wen Sheng was not stupid. After understanding the rules, he quickly turned over to sing, killing Ling Jun and the others.
Hearing that he won again, Ling Jun slammed his head into the table.
"Brother, don't you know how to play?"
Hearing nod.
He just learned.
Ling Jun couldn't go up or down in one breath, and was very depressed.
People who read are better than them at playing cards, which is really irritating.
"Come again! I don't believe it anymore."
"Licensing."
Several people dealt the cards again, ready to play again.
"sister."
Hearing this, Wen Sheng subconsciously glanced over there, before he suddenly lowered his head before he could see clearly.
He saw Chuzheng's shoes appear in his sight, followed by a letter.
This stationery belongs to him.
Does she give it back to herself
Wen Sheng felt a little chill in his heart, and after a long while, he reached out and took it, pinching it in the palm of his hand.
Chuzheng reminded him: "Don't open it and take a look?"
Hearing the sound for a moment, under the sight of Ling Jun and the others, he unfolded the letter.
There was an extra line under the sentence he wrote.
The font is very regular, and it seems to be more regular than the words he saw in the book.
-Sleep together and listen to the autumn rain, and the little mushrooms lightly quilt their cold.
Hearing the sound, he closed the letter abruptly, and after a long while, he glared at Chuzheng.
The replies were written directly below, and he thought she was returning it to himself... He was not passing a note! !
And this content...
It's not that she thinks too much, it's what she wants to express.
Ling Jun, an illiterate man, could not understand what was written on it.
"Sister, you can actually write?"
"What's strange." Chuzheng sat down.
Ling Jun: "You haven't been to school, how can you write?"
Chuzheng: "Self-study."
"… "
alright.
You are sister.
You decide.
"Are you still playing?" Ling Jun asked, "I have a good card, and I will definitely win."
Chuzheng glanced at the card in Wensheng's hand, then turned around and said, "What are you playing, don't you eat?"
"Eat, eat, eat!!" Ling Jun hurriedly packed up his things: "Today I went to the county town to buy pig's trotters, stewed half of it for my brother at noon, and I made the rest into lo-mei, sister, you can try it."
Ling Jun warmed up the rest of the soup for Wen Sheng, and then the braised pig's trotters.
Hearing: "…"
I have a small stove on every day, and I have become accustomed to hearing the sound.