Seeing them talking by the river embankment, standing in the distance and watching for a long time, Zhao Chengcheng smiled at Mo Hongqian's restraint, after Mo Hongqian avoided Zhao Chengcheng's gaze, he secretly clenched his hand in his sleeve, and all the details fell on the eyes of the evening makeup.

They are truly affectionate.

Therefore, it was the Wanli sword that snatched love, causing the established facts, and encircled Zhao Chengcheng, she is shrewd and capable, and she is liked by the people of Nanjie, especially a tube, this man is interested in evening makeup, and he can just talk.

"Don't blame me, I owe the Yuan family a life." The evening makeup restrained her expression, put on a smiling face and walked up quickly, and the two of them were inevitably embarrassed when they saw her coming.

Zhao Chengcheng greeted first: "Evening makeup, why are you here." ”

"Owner, you forgot, I am literate, Master Mo asked me to help keep the accounts." The evening makeup has already thought of a reason to take out the account book to show Zhao Chengcheng, she is in and out of South Street freely, there are too few literate people, many accounts can't be kept, and you can go to the places where you need to keep accounts.

When Mo Hongqian saw her coming, he took the initiative to retreat to the side, and pulled Baozhu to wash his hands, Baozhu had already become a mud monkey, and he probably looked at Mo Hongqian more at night, and secretly spied on Zhao Chengcheng's attitude.

Zhao Chengcheng looked down at the account book, didn't seem to notice her actions, and when Mo Hongqian pulled the jewel to the water intake, the evening makeup suddenly went up and grabbed Zhao Chengcheng, pretending to be a secret, and said in a low voice: "The owner, does Mo Gongzi have a sweetheart?" ”

"You, why do you want to ask this." Zhao Chengcheng's face changed slightly, and he hesitated to say the word you twice before he made it clear.

"Is there any, I have a good impression of Mo Gongzi, if he has a sweetheart, I'll forget it, I don't want to try."

The river embankment was windy, she and Zhao Chengcheng were standing against the wind, the woman who was six or seven years younger than herself, her brows gradually frowned, because of her sudden words, her eyes showed a struggling emotion, and the evening makeup pretended to be straightforward and continued to urge, Zhao Chengcheng's face became a little more ugly.

Zhao Chengcheng struggled several times, and finally relented: "You have to ask him." ”

"That's right." The evening makeup hurriedly glanced at the man who came back with the child in his arms, covered his mouth with his sleeve and giggled a few times, because the wind was strong, the man carefully covered the child's head with his coat, and strode over to urge: "The wind is up, let's take the jewel back." ”

Zhao Chengcheng looked at him for a moment, and then suddenly responded, disgusted with her evening makeup, took the initiative to hook Zhao Chengcheng's arm, and muttered with eyebrows: "Dongjia, Mo Gongzi is so careful, which woman doesn't like such a man." ”

I like it, Zhao Chengcheng really likes it, just now when I put on makeup, I was like a thorn in my heart, sour and astringent, I don't feel pain, but I feel uncomfortable, suddenly a passionate and active woman has a discerning eye, Zhao Chengcheng is in a complicated mood, she is happy that Mo Hongqian is liked by someone, and she is not happy that he is liked.

Zhao Chengcheng knew that the despicable thoughts in her heart made people hate her teeth, she was a person with a family and a room, why did she hang Mo Hongqian, whether she could respond to him or give him a name.

Neither.

When people are brothers and sisters, they are brothers and sisters, and don't think about it anymore.

Reason made Zhao Chengcheng follow the rules to Mo Hongqian, and the resentment of missing a good relationship in her heart made her a little possessive, if, one day she said to herself that he saw it again and wanted to devote himself to cultivation, Zhao Chengcheng might be relieved, and felt that there was finally a reason between them not to hurt anyone to break up, if Mo Hongqian was not married at that time, she immediately went to him with the dowry.

The dirty thoughts born of selfishness have always been hidden in the deepest depths, and the confession of evening makeup only aroused the side that Zhao Chengcheng was unwilling to admit, she just had a spare tire for Mo Hongqian, because she couldn't get it.

"Big brother, I'll get in the car with Baozhu first." Zhao Chengcheng gritted his teeth, went up with the jewel, and directly lowered the car curtain.

The evening makeup knew that the woman in the car was aroused by herself, and she was even more unscrupulous, she wanted to pull Mo Hongqian, but the latter easily avoided it, Mo Hongqian politely stood one step away, with a wary face.

He was wearing a black and gray robe, his body was long and jade, his facial features were not the best, and he was also sword-eyed, counting Mo Hongqian's little evening makeup was five years old, the age difference was not much, she took the initiative to come up: "Childe, I am abrupt." ”

"Sister Evening Makeup, is there something wrong with me?" When Mo Hongqian saw her approaching, he took the initiative to avoid it, which was completely different from the natural intimacy between Fang Cai and Zhao Chengcheng.

"Naturally, there is something to do, Childe, the evening makeup is pleasing to you, I want to know if you have a sweetheart." Her straightforward words turned the young man's honey-colored face into a big red face, and he staggered his gaze crampedly.

What does Mo Hongqian think, what the evening makeup said is this, they are not familiar with each other: "Sister evening makeup, I have a sweetheart." ”

"It's the owner, but the owner is married, and it's impossible for you."

Mo Hongqian's face was even redder, he first looked in the direction of the carriage worriedly, and then turned around, the whole person was not restless, like an ant on a hot pot, and the evening makeup continued: "Childe, are you afraid that the owner will hear it?" ”

Mo Hongqian turned his face sideways, and the wind blew the hem of his clothes, as if he was waking himself up by the cool breeze, and after a while, he smiled to himself, and said with a good heart: "I like it, but it's too late, I also know that she likes me." ”

"You like each other, why don't you elope."

"I have my father and aunt, she has Baozhu and the people of Xincun, how to go, sister of evening makeup, she and I can only be brother and sister, I don't want to get married now, you don't want to delay your youth on me." He is a decent gentleman, maybe their relationship ended abruptly before they had time to precipitate, if it weren't for their different positions, the evening makeup couldn't bear to provoke the two.

Zhao Chengcheng didn't know what Mo Hongqian and Night Makeup said, and the two of them were a little silent along the way.

Even the lively Baozhu also felt the atmosphere that was wrong between adults, obediently snuggled into his uncle's arms and did not make a sound, when he got home, he had not come back, and the nurse gave Baozhu a boiled water bath and carried the river shrimp over, and the little tail of the sycamore was still behind him.

Today, the children are off from school for a day, and Baozhu and Jiujiu are not going to school.

Wutong seemed to be very unhappy, she held her mouth: "Owner, evening makeup is a bad woman." She was driven out of the kitchen to help pick vegetables, and she looked up coldly and said to Zhao Chengcheng, who was about to chop vegetables.

The person who mixed the meat puree was beaten and didn't take it seriously: "Why is it a bad woman." ”

"Boss, don't listen to her nonsense, I want to buy a hairpin for evening makeup, and I can't scrape together the money to buy one for her, so I made a fuss." Zhao Chengcheng didn't care about the explanation of taking a tube of sour bamboo shoots from the backyard, but now he bought a hairpin for evening makeup when he heard about it.

Immediately I smelled something different.

She looked him up and down, and looked at him uncomfortably before teasing: "Do you want to marry a daughter-in-law?" ”

A shyness that is rare to see in a hundred years, but also very generous: "Of course I want to start a family when I meet a good woman, but I am not the only one who has evening makeup in the photo, I have to hurry up, otherwise I will be someone else's daughter-in-law." ”

Wutong, who was sitting on the small bench, immediately tasted and said, "She is a bad woman, she is a bad woman." ”

I didn't care about a tube and a half, opened my pocket and took out a piece of shortbread: "I'll save money to buy it for you in the future, and I'll work when I'm full." ”

"You are not allowed to pay your debts." Wutong took the shortbread and smiled again.

"What I say will be counted accurately, and when you get married in the future, you will be brought over as a dowry." He is like a big brother to a little sister, and he doesn't care at all.