Chapter 107

Name:My Prince Has Farmlands Author:He He
Changed a pair of sandals and went out in the oblique rain.

Qijiabao couldn't stop him. Wang scolded qijiabao: "the daughter-in-law doesn't know to send an umbrella to her husband. Is it still worthy of being a daughter-in-law? Let her go!"

Qijiabao glared at her angrily. He really had nothing to do with the unreasonable old woman. Instead, he ordered Chen Xiang to cook some ginger soup in the kitchen.

It's rare to see such a heavy rain. All the farmers in the village showed their smiling faces.

The rain was wet and cold.

Chi Ziyu didn't feel bad, but he was particularly pleased.

When he found qixingyun, he took shelter from the rain in the broken Guanyin temple near the vegetable field.

Across the almost white rain, Chi Ziyu shouted the name of qixingyun from a distance.

I thought the rain was so loud that he couldn't hear it.

As a result, standing under the eaves, he obviously took a few steps forward and looked slightly moved.

He couldn't go any further. The rain blocked his way.

Seeing this, Chi Ziyu immediately picked up his skirt and ran to him.

"You are here!" Chi Ziyu smiled happily.

Before the words fell, qixingyun had fished her in from the edge under the eaves.

The rain had wet half of her clothes, and the ends of her hair were dripping.

"What are you doing here?"

It's not the tone of questioning. It sounds a little angry. She shouldn't appear.

Chi Ziyu glanced innocently: "it's raining so hard. Of course, I'll send you an umbrella, or I'll let you drench it back. Here's your hat."

Qixingyun glanced faintly, "wait until the rain is small."

"All right." Chi Ziyu put the hat in the corner and the umbrella on the ground.

"I wanted to bring you a coir raincoat, but I think your coir raincoat is so broken that it can't keep out the rain. Your mother doesn't know how to change it for you. It's too stingy." Chi Ziyu said again.

"Let her go."

Chi Ziyu was not so generous: "and your hat, leaves and bamboo strips are broken like this. They are potholes. I'm really afraid it will leak later..."

In short, qixingyun has been wearing clothes for many years. It's ragged and poor.

Qixingyun probably couldn't listen to her broken thoughts, "then go to the city to buy a new one..."

"No." Chi Ziyu refused.

Qixingyun looked at her suspiciously.

"I'll make it for you." Chi Ziyu winked at him, "go and help me cut some bamboo and come back."

"Will you?"

"That is." Chi Ziyu patted his chest proudly. "There are few girls in the village who are as capable as me. You should be lucky to marry me."

Qixingyun moved his eyebrows and said with a smile: "... HMM."

"Don't believe it. Go to the village and inquire about it. Some girls are as clever as me.

By the way, you remember to cut more bamboo back. The bamboo bed you owe me hasn't been done yet. I've urged you so many times. You always say you have to be busy. There's no time in the field. "

Of course, this is not a lie. Although it is a slack period, qixingyun has a lot to do.

"Well, I know."

They stood under the eaves for a long time, but they didn't go into the temple.

The temple is too dilapidated and gloomy. There have been some evil things in the past. Everyone won't go in and touch the bad luck.

When the rain was light, Qi Xingyun walked back side by side with a hat, a hoe and an umbrella.