Although she didn't know what he was thinking, since he decided to go, there was no need for her to stop him. A person like him had a deep mind. Whatever she could think of, he could also think of, and he must have a plan.
As everyone was getting ready to set off, the village elder Mrs. Jiang Li and her daughter Jiang Chunyan were riding in Liu Si's ox cart from far to near.
Jiang Chunyan was originally looking at the distant mountains but was pulled back by Jiang Li beside her: "Chunyan, look, that is the wild man of Xia Yuanqiu's family. Not to mention, he is quite handsome."
Every woman loves to hear gossip. Although Jiang Chunyan thinks of herself as noble, she is still a woman. She will not let go of gossip. She followed my mother's hands and touched her graceful figure and unparalleled handsome face. , with those bright peach blossom eyes, her body trembled suddenly, and she said in shock: "My benefactor?"
Jiang Li was puzzled: "What benefactor? Who is your benefactor?"
Jiang Chunyan's originally hard-to-melt face showed a look of excitement and excitement, and she replied in a trembling voice: "That's him. He is the benefactor who saved me that day. He's the benefactor."
Jiang Li's face darkened slightly. The benefactor Chun Yan was talking about was also the man who ruined Chun Yan. A good marriage was ruined because of him. Even the villagers made irresponsible remarks behind her back.
Jiang Li grabbed Chunyan and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing?"
Chunyan didn't see Jiang Li at all at this moment. She was focused on her benefactor. She didn't care whether Jiang Li's face looked good or not. She broke free from Jiang Li's grasp, got up and jumped down. The ox cart, the ox cart has been moving. Although it is moving slowly, Jiang Chunyan fell down due to this jump.
The hair that had been carefully combed fell down, her powdered face was covered with a layer of dust, and her clean and tidy skirt was also covered with dust, but she couldn't care so much. Seeing her benefactor talking and laughing with other women, she It was as painful as scratching my heart and liver, and I had to rush forward to separate them immediately.
"Benefactor!" Jiang Chunyan ran up to Zimo in three steps and grabbed Zimo's arm. She looked up at her pretty little face, her eyes were filled with autumn water, and her voice was trembling with tears. , one can’t help but feel pity.
Zimo was not the kind of person who knew how to show mercy to women. He frowned, took his arm out of the woman's hand, and said displeasedly: "Where did this crazy woman come from?" While speaking, he patted his clothes hard, which he hated the most. Others touch him, especially women, or women who cry.
Jiang Chunyan hurriedly said: "My benefactor, I am not a crazy woman, I am Chunyan. Doesn't my benefactor remember me?" On her benefactor's confused and disgusted face, she got the answer. As expected, her benefactor did not remember her. But it doesn't matter, as long as she remembers her benefactor.
"My benefactor saved Chunyan's life last year, does he really not remember it at all?" Chunyan stared at her benefactor's handsome face. Although he was wearing coarse clothes today, he was still graceful and graceful, which made her heart flutter.
Zimo remembered an incident from last year. When he came to Xiaoyuan Town to do business, he came across a girl who was kidnapped. Seeing that his reputation was about to be in danger, he took action to drive away the gangster. Unexpectedly, the girl he rescued at that time was actually This person from Xipo Village.
"Oh, I don't remember it anymore. Since it is the past, there is no need to mention it again." He turned his head indifferently and said to Yuan Qiu: "Let's go. If we delay any longer, the fish will not be fresh."
Yuan Qiu glanced at Jiang Chunyan with a half-smile, then turned around and climbed onto the bullock cart.