Chapter 267： no one can tear us apart

According to the rules here, if there are female guests at home, Qiao Yun can't go to the table. He just sits on the top of the kang, adding some tea for them from time to time.

Nan Jun didn't insist on asking Qiao Yun to serve at the table, she still had to abide by some rules.

"Qiao Yun has had a hard time these years. Nan Jun has grown up, and Qiao Yun has survived."

In the middle of the wine, Qiao Erniang also talked more.

"Yeah! I missed him."

Looking at Qiao Yun who was pouring water for the two of them, the corners of Nan Jun's mouth raised, his eyes and eyebrows were full of friendship.

Although Qiao Erniang didn't know a few big characters, she wasn't stupid. Nan Jun's appearance was clearly looking at his sweetheart!

Qiao Erniang frowned slightly, and boldly said with the help of wine: "Nanjun, you are a rare good boy, Qiao Yun is also good, but he is your brother, and the male and female defense..."

Before Qiao Erniang finished speaking, Qiao Yun's face turned pale, and the thing he was most worried about happened.

The elders in the village will not easily agree to them being together, in the eyes of everyone, they are relatives.

Nan Jun didn't care about that, and interrupted Qiao Erniang directly.

"Why did Er Niang forget? His name is Qiao Yun, and I'm Nan Jun. We have neither father nor mother. If I like him, I can marry him. How can there be any such thing as a man and a woman?"

The old man is the most important blood relative, and Nan Ju killed this point, even if the elders in the village would not allow them to be together, she would not be afraid.

Since it's not chaos, there is no reason for others not to allow them not to be together?

"But you were picked up by Qiao Xiucai back then!"

Nan Jun said that Qiao Erniang was mostly sober from the wine, and this child really wanted to marry Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun stood aside, tense all over, he was still afraid of ruining Nan Jun's reputation.

It's fine for him to be ridiculed for not marrying for the rest of his life, but how could he implicate Nan Jun?

Thinking like this, Qiao Yun trembled her lips and was about to open her mouth to explain, but Nan Jun grabbed her wrist.

"Erniang, to tell you the truth, when my mother picked me up, she intended to find a companion for Yun'er. Now that my mother is gone, I am Yun'er's only reliance, whether it is marrying him as a husband or the two of us. I'll live like this for the rest of my life, and I won't leave him alone."

Seeing the seriousness in Nan Jun's eyes, Qiao Erniang couldn't help feeling sorry for Qiao Yun.

What Nan Jun said was right, if she married someone else, then the new husband would definitely not tolerate Qiao Yun being with them every day, and Qiao Yun's life would be even more difficult.

If Qiao Yun were to marry someone else, according to Qiao Yun's current age, he would have to be a follow-up, and there would definitely be no good life to live.

It is understandable that Nan Jun feels sorry for Qiao Yun.

"It's just that if the two of you want to be together, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Qiao Erniang sighed, and finally stopped objecting.

She could figure out the relationship between Nan Jun and Qiao Yun, but she was afraid that some pedantic and stubborn old people would not tolerate them.

"Yun'er and I have a clear conscience, no matter who objects, we cannot be separated."

Nan Jun's words were addressed to Qiao Erniang, but his eyes were fixed on Qiao Yun's body, and his hand moved along his wrist to his palm, holding her tightly.

Qiao Yun's eyes became hot, she pursed her lips and said nothing, but she was moved by Nan Jun's persistence in her heart.

He admits that he likes Nanjun and is reluctant to leave her, but if he troubles her because of his liking, even if he dies, he will not pester her.

Now Nanjun seems to be more persistent than him, if so, how can he back down?

Nan Jun's attitude was firm, and Qiao Erniang couldn't persuade her too much.

In Qiao Erniang's heart, Nan Jun is a mature child, and she feels that Nan Jun will understand some things even if she doesn't say them.

Fortunately, Qiao Erniang is not a talkative person, she didn't say anything about the matter between Nan Jun and Qiao Yun, and it dragged on until the beginning of the twelfth lunar month.

On this day, Qiao Yan and Qiao Yu came to Qiao Yun's house with the radish **** they had just made.

It happened that Qiao Yun and Nan Jun were eating, Qiao Yun politely gave way, but the two waved their hands repeatedly, they came only after eating.

It's just that Nan Jun and Qiao Yun were greedy and got up late in the morning, so they moved back half an hour with their lunch.

Because he kept thinking about Qiao Yun's crying for the two sons of the village chief's family, Nan Jun didn't say a word to the two brothers from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even lift his head.

Qiao Yan pursed her lips and glanced at Nan Jun who was buried in his meal, his eyes darkened, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

Dad said that they would be married in 2010, but he found that Nan Jun didn't seem to like him that much.

Nan Jun kept picking up vegetables for Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun's face blushed, and he secretly glanced at Qiao Yan and his brother who were sitting next to him, but saw that Qiao Yun's face was also a little ugly.

"Nanjun..."

Qiao Yun carefully touched Nan Jun's leg under the table, signaling her to restrain herself.

Unexpectedly, Nan Jun not only refused to listen, but even worsened, directly holding Qiao Yun's hand from the table.

Qiao Yun was startled, her pretty face turned red, Qiao Yan and Qiao Yu also opened their mouths wide in shock, and then they were too ashamed to look at them again.

Qiao Yan, who originally wanted to get closer to Nan Yan, seemed to have noticed something. When Qiao Yu was still shy with her eyes downcast, he had already got up and dragged Qiao Yu away in a hurry.

"What are you doing again?"

Qiao Yun cast a disapproving glance at Nan Jun, but she was not willing to let go of her hand.

This hand is too warm, and it is all he relies on. He has no way not to like her.

"Since you can't marry him, let him die earlier, and you won't miss him."

Nan Jun never likes to be procrastinating. She and Qiao Yun's affairs always need to be known to everyone. If that's the case, it's better to start with the village chief, so as to save the village chief's Wang family from always taking advantage of his absence. , to make Qiao Yun sad.

Nan Jun never forgot how wronged Qiao Yun was when Wang came to her house that time.

Qiao Yun pursed her lips, but she didn't refute. After all, she was still a little worried.

Sure enough, as soon as Qiao Yan got home, she lay down in Wang's arms and cried loudly. She was so frightened that Wang quickly dropped what she was doing and hugged her son to comfort her.

"What's the matter? But someone bullied you?"

Wang lowered her head and asked her son in her arms, but Qiao Yan was so busy crying that she didn't have the mood to answer his question.

"What's wrong with your brother?"

Qiao Gu, who was sitting on the kang, looked at Qiao Yu and saw the son's expression, as if he was being bullied.

Qiao Yu murmured for a long time before blushing and said: "You still said that you have made an agreement with brother Qiao Yun, but when we went to his house just now, that Nan Jun didn't even look at us, instead he was still talking to us in front of me. Big brother's face, touched Qiao Yun's big brother's hand."