Chapter 123

They just bought the fish from the villagers. After killing them on the spot, they sprinkled some ingredients and steamed them in the steamer. This kind of fish is the most nutritious. Zhang Man'er tasted a few of these small dishes and praised them: "delicious cooking is good."

Xue Yangxu was hungry, and he was very hungry. Before he could swallow the food in his mouth, he quickly boasted: "delicious. This is the best steamed fish I've ever eaten."

Hearing this, Yang Kexin immediately lowered his face and two red clouds flew by.

A closer look, the girl's eyes are still slightly swollen, this is the quarrel in the morning and hold back the incident, looking at their men's handsome sunshine, women's gentle and quiet, the more you see, the more right.

It seems that my brother-in-law's single life is not long. Seeing that he works so hard to save money, he may have made up his mind to save his daughter-in-law and marry her.

Zhang Man'er couldn't help laughing when she thought of this. When she was locked by several eyes, she realized that she was impolite: "well, the delicious cooking is really good. I can't bear to go."

Yang Kexin gave her a little smile, picked up the fish with the least thorn and put it in her bowl: "sister Man'er, if you like, you can often come here to play. Although there are not many people in our village, the scenery is pleasant. If you wait for the end of June, there will be many lotus flowers in the lake. It's really a beautiful thing in the world to sit in a boat and roam among the lotus flowers."

She also likes to live in the village. Although this village is worse than other villages, it has good mountains, good water and beautiful scenery.

Especially at the end of June, the lotus in the lake is blooming, the water is shining, the fish are spitting bubbles, and the lotus is about to bloom. The beautiful scenery is amazing.

Once there was a Yamen in the town who wanted to buy this lake village, but for the villagers, it was the place where they were born and raised. No matter how much money they had, they could not sell their shelter.

After the villagers' persistence, the beauty of the lake village was preserved and today's peaceful life was created.

"That's good." Xue Yang couldn't help shouting that such a beautiful scenery would make people want to come just to listen to it.

Just listening to Yang Kexin's description, Xue Yang had already fantasized about it in his heart. Sitting on the boat with her, he was in the lotus pool and whispering. What a wonderful thing it should be.

They looked at each other with different looks, and they all knew that they had a good lunch.

After dinner, Yang Kexin takes out his mother's good rice bowl from the bedroom and goes to the kitchen to wash the dishes,.

Uncle Yang said to the people, "just after the meal, you will have a rest. I'll go to the village to borrow an ox cart and take you back in a moment."

Just as Zhang Man'er wanted to say no, he saw Xue Yang's careless way: "OK, uncle Yang, please."

The third sister-in-law didn't even receive the consultation fee. She didn't look at his face and said that they couldn't walk back. Besides, uncle Yang, who had contacted him several times, knew that he was a sincere person and would repay his kindness.

If you don't let uncle Yang send you, you will not follow.

The room is quiet. Zhang Man'er lowers his head and whispers to Xue Chuan. Xue Yang hears the clatter of washing dishes in the kitchen and involuntarily lifts the curtain to go in.

The kitchen is very small, but the things are arranged in good order. The warm sunshine outside sets off the light in the kitchen more and more brightly. When he sees the girl in an apron, who is busy at the kitchen table, his heart overflows with warmth.

"What about the dishes, Kexin?" He paced over, looking at her side face, staring at her white face, asked casually.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Kexin took out a bowl from the pot and wiped it. Looking at him in surprise, did he walk quietly?

"Well, today's business, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Xue Yang was anxious to explain, for fear that she might misunderstand him.

Yang Kexin washed the dishes and chopsticks in the pot, took up the dirty water in the pot and poured it out. Then he picked up the gourd ladle and scooped some clean water. He gave the dishes and chopsticks a layer of water and put them in the lower lattice of the cabinet.

Watching Xue Yang follow her all the time, Yang Kexin said: "Xue Yang, I don't blame you."

Don't blame you? Xue Yang is dying of anxiety. What he wants is not this, but to let her understand that he has nothing to do with Wang Cui. It's all her wishful thinking.

"Kexin, I don't mean that. I mean about Wang Cui. I really have nothing to do with her?"

"Oh." Yang Kexin takes a look at him and cleans the stove and the dining table.

Seeing his anxious and red face, he couldn't help laughing: "well, Xue Yang, I believe you. I know you don't like that fat girl."

So what? Xue's family recognized it, and Xue Yang could not escape the marriage sooner or later.

At the thought of Xue Yang's match with the fat girl, they were not compatible in appearance, shape and temper.

At the thought of such a good young man, she would match others, which made her feel uneasy.

But what's the way? Isn't marriage all decided by parents?

"Kexin, I..." Xue Yang wanted to show his heart, but he was afraid that she would not pay any attention to Wang Cui because she was thinking about Wang Cui. He blushed and hesitated.

He suddenly remembered something, took out a delicate small square box from his sleeve, put it into her hand and said, "this is for you."

"What is this?" Yang Kexin is both surprised and happy. Before he has time to ask, he sees Xue Yang running out embarrassed.

What's the meaning of this man running away in the middle of his speech?

This rectangular box is so exquisite. It's carved with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water. The gloomy mandarin ducks are vivid. Is it really a good craft?

She curiously opened it and saw that there was a delicate peach hairpin in it, carved with lotus flowers that had not yet bloomed. The lotus flowers were gathered together and carved realistically, as if they were waiting for blooming.

It's a mandarin duck box and a lotus peach hairpin. She can imagine Xue Yang's painstaking efforts, which is more than what he usually carves out for sale.

This is specially given to her. What does it mean? How can Yang Kexin not know that Xue Yang likes her?

Her hand trembled for a moment, recalling Xue Yang's explanation to her just now, that's what she meant.

Xue Yang likes her. That's great. It's not that she's alone. She blushes.

I do not know when, this handsome young man, has broken into her heart, rooted in her heart.

In the hall, Xue yangduan sat on a chair, absent-minded, thinking about how Yang Kexin's expression would be when he received something?

He picked up the cup and took a few sips, then put it down. He looked at the door eagerly, wondering why Uncle Yang didn't come back. If Kexin suddenly came out, how embarrassing it would be for them to meet each other. What if she came out to return something?

The more I think about it, the more nervous I feel, and there is a layer of sweat in my hands.