C94 In the past There Was Nothing for Me to Say

This was an engagement for a child!

However, he hadn't even gotten one word out of it yet!

Hemai didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at Hu Zi who was grabbing onto his sleeves without letting go. She gently rubbed his head and said warmly: "Hu Zi, Aunt can't eat. Aunt's cooking can only be eaten.

Hu Zi looked at Hemai as if he knew something, and suddenly said something shocking, "Little Aunt is so delicious and beautiful, Hu Zi wants to marry you as his wife!"

"This child!" Da Cheng pulled Hu Zi onto his lap and jokingly scolded him, "Damn brat, you're getting more and more unorthodox. What are you thinking about all day long? If you want to eat it, you have to be my uncle Liulang to eat it, and uncle Liulang to see, where will it be your turn? "

Everyone laughed, and Hemai's face had a layer of faint laughter as well.

Liulang smiled as he looked at Hemai's smiling white face. Her heart felt soft and itchy at the same time.

At this time, Da Eh took the chance and said: "Sister-in-law, you and Liulang have been married for a while, right? When are you going to have a child? "

Hemai was not prepared for Da Eh to ask about this, she was at a loss for words, after being stunned for a moment, she said vaguely: "I still haven't … "I didn't think about it …"

She glanced towards Liulang and saw that the corner of Liulang's mouth had a hint of a smile as he looked at her. Her face was burning even more intensely, and she couldn't even tell where his eyes were looking at.

"What do you care about people's rooms?" Da Cheng looked at his wife reproachfully. "A woman really doesn't know how to talk. Sister-in-law, don't be offended …"

Da Eh rolled her eyes at Tian Dacheng, and said unhappily: "What do you care if we women speak? Liulang didn't say anything! Sister-in-law, sister-in-law will tell you, a person this life is not his own, only the child is his! The flesh that fell from his body was torn apart by his bones and tendons! You and Liulang are both young, how many more children will you have in the future … "

"Alright, alright, the more I talk, the more excited I get," Dacheng waved his hand, "Wife, don't we still have the beans we dried last year? Take it out and drink some wine for me and Liulang! "

"Eh, I forgot about the beans!" Da Eh quickly stood up, smiled at Hemai and said: "Braised beans can be eaten, it's a good idea to soak in it for them to drink!"

"Can you find out where it is? I'll go find it! " Dacheng stood up and walked towards the kitchen in front of Da Eh.

Only Hemai, Liulang and another constantly eating Little Hu were left at the table.

At this time, Liulang reached out his hand towards Hemai, stealthily grabbed onto her free left hand, and asked in a low voice: "I saw you drink two cups just now, did you feel dizzy or not?"

"Fortunately, I'm not unconscious." Hemai replied softly, and asked again, "What about you? I see that you and Big Brother Da Cheng have drank quite a bit. "

"I'm still okay," the Liulang laughed, "You still don't know my alcohol tolerance? Usually, people who drink with them drink red wine, and although this osmanthus wine cannot be said to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, drinking one or two jars will not be a problem. "

While he was speaking, he carefully looked at the two blobs of red on Hemai's face. It was unknown if it was because he was drunk or because he was shy when he spoke, but as he looked, his thumb crawled up her cheeks and actually rubbed against the blush.

It was soft, smooth, and supple, like a piece... Strong tofu.

Liulang laughed lightly at this comparison to Hemai in his mind, but Hemai didn't know what it meant.

"Is there something dirty on your face?" Hemai wiped her cheeks with a blush, as she had misunderstood Liulang's intentions.

"No …" Liulang's expression became more gentle, and warmth filled his eyes.

"Hemai, I …"

His words were right beside his ears, and he would blurt them out in the next moment. Hemai's breathing became hurried, and it was unknown whether it was anticipation or nervousness.

A small hand wrapped around Hemai's neck unhappily, and moved closer to her small mouth.

With a "Ba Ji" sound, Hemai's face was imprinted with a lip print that was stained with saliva and vegetables.

"Little Aunt is mine!"

Hu Zi's entire person was lying on top of Hemai's body, and shouted towards Liulang with extreme meaning.

Hemai was startled by Hu Zi's sudden attack. She held onto the watermark on her face in astonishment and laughed uncontrollably after a while.

Liulang looked at Hu Zi in shock, and immediately followed up with a grab for Hu Zi, who was in his embrace, and scolded him: "You have no conscience, is it not time for me to let you ride a big horse? Stealing a wife from your uncle, you're still a little too young! "

Tian Dacheng who was walking out from the kitchen also heard Hu Zi's words, he helplessly shook his head and sighed, "This kid, just who is he going with?"

After eating lunch, they stayed at Tian Dacheng's house for the rest of the day, and during the night, they ate another meal. Tian Dacheng and Da Eh graciously urged them to stay there for an extra night, but they were rejected by Yang Liulang.

"Today, when I was out for a day, I still had three pigs to feed. I can't let this old man suffer." Yang Liulang said warmly, "Sorry for bothering you all for the whole day, we will be going back now."

Tian Dacheng and Da Eh carried Hu Zi and sent him to Liulang and Hemai for a long distance. Hu Zi looked at the little aunt who was walking away reluctantly and muttered, "Little Aunt has left, my wife is gone …"

Liulang and Hemai went to the place where they were going to retrieve the ox-cart. By the time they returned to their Xiaoqing Village, the sky had already turned completely dark.

Looking through the Xiaoqing Village, one could not see many families with their lights on.

As the dinner at Tian Dacheng's house was late, the two of them were not very sleepy right now. After returning the ox-cart to the Xujiang's Family, they walked towards their home from the west side of the road. This way, they would be able to blow the wind for a little longer and pass through the dense Southern Forest.

He silently walked on the road in the countryside. His stomach was full, and the breeze that blew on his cheeks carried the clear and bright feeling of a forest. It seemed that there was no longer any trouble in this world.

Hemai turned her head to look at Liulang, who was walking quietly beside him, and suddenly felt a sense of curiosity towards this man.

"Can you tell me about your past?" she asked with a smile.

The calm expression on the Liulang froze for a moment, then he smiled as he looked at her, "Why are you suddenly interested in my past?"

"Because of my curiosity," Hemai tilted her head and said, "We've known each other for a long time. Even though I've known so many of your friends, I don't know much about your past."

Liulang was silent for a moment, then asked instead of answering: "How much do you know about the me of the past?"

"Not much." Hemai replied honestly.

"I've only heard from my grandmother that you've been out for a while. I don't know any more."

Hearing Hemai's words, Liulang's expression paused for a bit.

In the face of this question, the smile on Liulang's face lessened by a bit, and there was an additional bit of silence along with a bit of unknown melancholy.

"Actually, I didn't have anything to say before." The corners of Liulang's mouth curled into a bitter smile, "I still like the present day the most."