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The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, so he could only shake his hands and sit to the side, "I'm not going to wash, I don't want to wash!"

Yu Cen Ran raised her eyebrows and said with a hint of amusement in her voice, "If you don't wash up, aren't you afraid that I'll call you Aunt Chan?"

The south bridge did not respond. Both of his hands were twisting the hem of his skirt, and he was struggling in his heart. On the other hand, Yu Cen Ran was becoming even worse.

Nanqiao was infuriated. He kicked out with his foot, and before he could vent his anger, he walked over, raised his fist and punched again. Yu Cen Ran's wrist was gripped tightly. His big hand grabbed her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

Yu Cen Ran's voice was hoarse and low, but it carried an unfathomable charm. "South Bridge, say that you love me."

"What?"

"Say that you will wait for me for the rest of your life and won't leave me behind!"

Nanqiao was baffled. Everything was fine, why did Yu Cen Ran say such a silly thing?

After some thought, South Bridge decided to remain silent.

Yu Cen Ran was unsatisfied in her heart. She gradually increased the force of her grip on South Bridge's waist. Just as South Bridge was about to curse, Aunt Cha suddenly walked out. When she saw the two of them, her face darkened.

"You haven't even finished your work, it's already so late, and you're still here chatting about love!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Aunt Cha. I'll hurry up!"

After Aunt Chan left, the South Bridge immediately went back to its withered state. Yu Cen Ran found it even more amusing. She actually couldn't stand to look at her. Her long legs moved as she stood to the side, helping to wash up.

"You …" Nanqiao was surprised, as if she was afraid that Yu Cen would go back on his word and didn't say anything more.

The simple farmhouse and the overhead lights cast a long, long shadow over their shoulders. Occasionally, there would be a rustle from the chicken coop next to the sink, probably due to the restlessness of their sleep.

The water felt a little cold in the night, sliding between his fingers before seeping into the ground. South Bridge held the bowls and chopsticks, one by one, and passed them to Yu Cen Ran. Occasionally, the back of his hand would brush past his palm.

In fact, this man, Yu Cen Ran, was not considered bad!

In the blink of an eye, it was almost 12 o'clock. Nanqiao and Yu Cen Ran packed up their washing tools and chopsticks and entered the bamboo house. They saw Aunt Cha sitting and dozing on a bamboo chair in the middle of the room.

Aunt Chan yawned, then beckoned to South Bridge and Yu Cen Ran, "Come."

Next to her were two sets of clothes. One was white, the other was dark blue, which was a little yellow. Aunt Cha picked up the white one and gave it to Nanqiao while the other was dark blue, giving Yu Cen Ran a shy smile. "We don't have any new clothes at home. Mr. Yu's was left behind by my husband earlier. It might be a little small …"

"It doesn't matter."

Nanqiao shot a glance at Yu Cen Ran. She did not expect her to be so easy to talk to.

Aunt Chan said, "The small independent room behind here is the shower room. The bath water has been boiled for you. Go wash up and sleep!"

"Alright."

Yu Cen Ran picked up his clothes and walked to the back. South Bridge guessed that he was going to take a bath, so she sat down and poured a cup of water. After drinking for a while, she felt the taste was very familiar. "Monkey Kui?"

Aunt Chan smiled and said, "That's right, Miss Nanqiao knows tea?"

Nanqiao sipped a mouthful of tea. "Not really. It's just that my grandmother is very interested in the art of tea, and was used to drinking with me when I was young. However, after she passed away, my family's situation wasn't good, so we rarely came into contact."

Aunt Cha sighed, "Ah, that old man of mine also loved to research on this. Monkey King was his favorite. After he left, I could only occasionally drink a cup of tea to recall his presence …"

Nanqiao leaned his ear and listened carefully, listening to what she had to say about the past. After a while, the bamboo door was pushed open and Yu Cen Ran came back from the shower.

Aunt Cha patted the back of her hand and stood up. "You two have to cherish each other. Actually, I can see that you both love each other dearly. Don't wait until you've lost each other before you regret it."

As he said that, he shook his head and walked into the inner room.

Yu Cen Ran had a towel over his shoulder as he wiped his hair. Water droplets splattered on South Bridge's body. "What did Aunt Cha say to you just now?"

"Nothing."

Nanqiao pondered for a moment. When he raised his head, the tea was about to spill out — Yu Cen Ran's sleeves were short, his pants were also short, and his old man's undershirt was forced to look like a child's shirt!

Nan Qiao could not hold the smile in his eyes. She was afraid that Yu Cen Ran would be angered from the embarrassment so she quickly averted his gaze. She covered her mouth and continued to laugh, so much so that the corners of his eyes twitched.

Yu Cen Ran was a little upset and looked down at it with his big arms. He was extremely frustrated and was about to take off his clothes, but Nan Qiao held his hands and praised, "It's actually quite cute, hmm, quite cute! Yes, just like that! "

Yu Cen Ran's eyebrows shot up and her eyes narrowed. He was a 1.8m tall man, yet a woman called him adorable?

Yu Cen Ran pretended to be angry. As soon as he lifted his hand, Nan Qiao trembled in fear. He grabbed his clothes and ran out. Before Yu Cen Ran could put his hand down, Nan Qiao came running back.

Can you stay with me?

Heh, heh, heh

Yu Cen Ran raised her eyebrows and was suddenly moved. However, the next thing that came to mind was that Young Master Yu did not have the warmth that she had expected …

Yu Cen Ran crossed her arms and leaned against the railing, looking at the sky and stamping her feet on the ground. She was bored to death listening to the sound of the water splashing against her skin in the shower room.

"South Bridge, you want to stay inside for the rest of your life, right? Can you be any slower?" Yu Cen Ran's face was filled with impatience.

South Bridge's voice came from inside, "Wait, wait a bit more. It's only been a few minutes. What are you urging?"

Half an hour ago, a mysterious woman pulled him to the shower room. She lifted her face, eyes full of pleading, but she said, "The shower room is too dark, I'm afraid. Can you stay outside?"

Ah, he's really going to die, okay? "My heart is itching, but the woman I love is right in front of me!"

Gu Cen Ran lit up a cigarette, forcing herself to calm down. However, as the smoke circle blew one after another, South Bridge seemed to have died in a showers, not a single movement could be heard …

one minute, two minutes

Yu Cen Ran gradually felt that something was not right. She threw her cigarette and extinguished the cigarette. She tilted her head to the side to listen, but she still couldn't hear anything. She began to feel uneasy as she pushed open the bamboo door and rushed in.

The showers were dimly lit, and from his vantage point he could see the South Bridge.

South Bridge lifted one leg and placed it on the short stool. His hands rubbed against his legs, which seemed rather misty under the water vapor.

Yu Cen Ran's eyes burned brighter and brighter. heat

"Ah, Yu Cen Ran!" South Bridge suddenly saw the man who barged in and was startled. He remembered where he was and quickly lowered his voice. "What are you doing? Get out!"

Yu Cen Ran thought to herself, since I'm here, how can I leave empty-handed? He strode over and held the South Bridge in his arms.

How could the South Bridge be willing to let go? It twisted left and right as it struggled. Yu Cen Ran tightly hugged her from behind and refused to let go.

At this moment, there was a series of kicks, followed by a knock on the door. Aunt Cha asked: "South Bridge, what happened?"

"No, no!" Nanqiao was so nervous that even her ears turned red.

However, Aunt Chan did not leave. She stood outside the door and chattered on.

Nanqiao grabbed Yu Cen Ran's arm nervously. She didn't want Aunt Cha to know that Yu Cen Ran was here, but Yu Cen Ran was holding her hand to her lips.

"Ugh!"

She let out a short scream because her mouth was covered. Other than Yu Cen Ran who was very close to her, Aunt Bei could not hear anything, much less know what was going on.

Nanqiao secretly cursed Yu Cen Ran as a hoodlum. This guy, however, took advantage of this opportunity to scheme against her.

"Miss Nanqiao, if there's anything you need, just tell me. I've already made the bed for you and Mr Yu. After you're done bathing, quickly go to sleep!"

"En … good …" Nanqiao was dispirited and couldn't answer properly. She heard Aunt Cha mutter as she left, "Why didn't I see Mr Yu?"

In the end, the South Bridge had no consciousness and did not know how he got to his room. He only knew that when he woke up the next morning, Yu Cen Ran was no longer by his side.

South Bridge jumped off the bed and walked barefoot to the window. From the gap in the wooden window, he could see that Aunt Cha had woken up early. Her head was wrapped in a headscarf and her hands were holding chicken food.

What a leisurely life in the countryside. Nanqiao took a deep breath and felt that the air here was much better than in A City. As far as he could see, it was completely green.

"Morning, Auntie Chan!" Through the window, the South Bridge greeted loudly.

When he walked out of his room, the first thing he did was walk to the main hall. On the middle of the wooden table, there were a few bowls of porridge and a pot of steaming white buns. Beside each bowl of porridge, there was a small plate of shredded vegetables.

She walked over and saw that no one had touched the chopsticks yet. Remembering that she had yet to brush her teeth, she picked up the new towel and toothbrush that Aunt Paste had put aside and walked out.

Aunt Chan had already fed the chickens and ducks wave after wave. When she saw the South Bridge, she joked, "The sun is already at the bottom of the river. Did you go to war last night?"

Nanqiao blushed, feeling that this was more tormenting than fighting. She chuckled dryly, gave a cursory glance, and then strode toward the sink.

After squeezing the toothpaste and brushing it a few times, South Bridge turned to look at the vegetable patch at the side. This glance scared her so much that she almost swallowed her toothbrush on the spot!

Heavens, what did she see? A man wearing the clothes of a peasant man was squatting beside the vegetable patch, busy with something. When she took a closer look — that man, Yu Cen Ran, was actually weeding!