When the sisters of spring flower and summer flower had gone a long way, He Lin made up his mind to catch up.

He Mai sat in the room and sighed. The grass said with a smile, "you brothers and sisters are really One-minded. Brother Helin is slow. You didn't know it the first day. What are you angry about?"

"I'm not angry, I'm in a hurry," he Mai's eyes still stayed outside the yard, some depressed to say: "you say spring flower sister how good? She's gentle and handsome. Even if you don't talk about it, she likes my brother. She's nice to him. How can she match him? You can see that my brother is also interested in spring flowers, but he doesn't even rush forward. What should I do? "

Ma er said with a smile: "He Lin also knows the priority. Don't you see that he has already chased out? Don't worry! "

A room of young people in the room, laughing and talking, very happy.

When it comes to the next day, the grass will go home. Ma Er says that he will send her everything, which makes the grass blush.

"This little girl is afraid that we will laugh at her. She is very thin skinned." he Mai smiles and goes into the room. He sees Qin sitting alone in the inner room, holding the handkerchief in his hand.

"Milk?" She called gently, and went to Qin's face, "do you want to see the seedlings again?"

"Today is August 15. I don't know how he Miao is doing. Have you eaten moon cakes?" Qin sighed and rubbed his fingers on the fly head of the handkerchief.

He Mai had not looked at the handkerchief carefully. He asked Qin for it and put it in his hand to examine it carefully.

The stitches on the handkerchief are very fine, the style is simple and elegant, but there are some similarities with her handkerchief.

However, there was no small word with the head of flies on the handkerchief of he Mai, but on the handkerchief of Qin Shi, the small word with the head of flies was actually a poem.

In the future, Xiangcheng will be with you again.

Xiangcheng, with you?

Although he Mai had never been to Xiangcheng, he always heard that Xiangcheng was a place near the river. Since the handkerchief is left by his mother, does it mean that he Miao's mother is from Xiangcheng?

She asked the old lady, but she didn't know much.

When he saw that Qin's face was depressed, he could not help sighing.

Qin lost his mind for a moment, looked up at the calm face of he Mai, and said, "you child, what are you doing here if you don't talk to them outside? You don't need to accompany me. Go and talk to them. I'm tired of talking to the children in the daytime, and I want to have a rest. "

He Mai had to go out by himself, but there was no one left in the room.

When LIULANG went to the bamboo forest at the foot of the East Mountain, he took Li Chang'an with him. At noon that bamboo rat stew let Li Chang'an endless aftertaste, he for the first time to follow in LIULANG's side, to see what the bamboo rat looks like.

When LIULANG and Zhang Kuo left, Ma Er and Zhang Kuo didn't know where to compete. In the room, only he Mai was left.

She thought about going home to pick some coriander and shallot. She could make some cold dishes for dinner. Just as she left, she saw a man coming in. He was short and strong. He was Hong Daquan.

Hong Daquan, carrying things, watermelons, ducks, moon cakes and some fresh fruits, went straight to Qin's courtyard. It seemed that he had come to visit Qin.

He Mai quickly stopped him and said, "brother Hong is here. How can I not see you these days?"

"Well, I'm not busy farming these days because I have something to do at home. The left and right landlords are very talkative. The harvest will be delayed for a few days. " Hong Daquan smiles and pours at the room, "is the old lady at home?"

"At home, but I've just gone to bed." He Mai said quickly, "brother Hong, please come in and wait for grandma to wake up..."

Hong Daquan's eyes turned, "then I won't go in, so as not to disturb grandma's rest! Ho Mai sister, take these things and I'll leave now! "

He shoved the things into homage's hand and turned to walk out the door.

"Brother Hong, wait, brother Hong!" He Mai was carrying all the things in his hand. He called after him, but he didn't pay attention to them. He had to put them in the courtyard first.

Hong Daquan went out for a few steps, but he turned around and came back, "sister Hemei, there's something I have to tell you..."

"Ah?" He Mai was stunned. He put down what he was going to give him and asked him, "what's the matter?"

"Does LIULANG have a cousin?" Hong Daquan asked.

He Mai was surprised, but he still nodded, "yes, LIULANG has a cousin."

"Oh..." Hong Daquan nodded thoughtfully and said, "that's right..."

"What's right?" He Mai asked.

Hong Daquan was stunned, and then made a cover up appearance, "nothing, nothing, just a casual mention!"

He Mai naturally didn't believe it. He was quiet for a moment and said, "brother Hong, there's no outsider here. If you know anything, just let me know."

Hong Daquan still seemed hesitant. He scratched his head and said hesitantly, "yes, I saw LIULANG brother's cousin before. I have some impression on him, don't I? A few days ago, I was in a house in the town. It seemed that I saw his uncle... ""My uncle is in Qinghe town," he Mai nodded. "LIULANG has found him a job. My uncle works in the town."

"Oh, yes, yes," replied Hong Daquan repeatedly, "but I see my cousin It's not like working? "

He Mai looked suspiciously across Hong Daquan's face and asked, "what's wrong with uncle?"

"It's nothing," Hong Daquan said, still half hidden, "just looking at It's like being looked at and locked up. I'm not allowed to go out

"Locked up?" He Mai was surprised, surprised.

Hong Daquan said with a dry smile, "maybe I'm wrong! I'm stupid. Sometimes I may admit my mistake. Don't take it to heart, Ho Mai Mei

He Mai thought that he couldn't accept Hong Daquan's words.

When Hong Daquan saw that he Mai was thinking, he didn't speak or leave. He just stood quietly, his eyes flying up and down, aiming at he Mai's look.

After a long time, Hong Daquan saw that he Mai still didn't move, so he said, "I look at my cousin. He seems to be depressed. Even if he works, he doesn't seem to be happy. I don't think it's the LIULANG brothers who are looking for work for him. What's wrong?"

He Mai still doesn't talk.

Hong Daquan continued: "you see, today is August 15. On such a good day, why didn't my cousin come to have a festival with you? I'm afraid the management on the construction site is too strict, or how? Hey, Ho Mai Mei, I don't mean anything else when I say this, that is... "

"Brother Hong," he Mai interrupted Hong Daquan, "where did you see your cousin in the town?"

Hong Daquan's eyes flashed a trace of joy, and his lips were successful.

"The house at the intersection of Fuyuan Road and Yanzi road in Qinghe town is right there!" He said.

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