QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Merry Widow x Faithful Farmer (10)

This punch was full of strength and mercilessly, and Qin Shan's body hit the ground heavily.

The series of actions came too fast, and no one around them reflected it. After the reflection came, I saw Qin Shan was already lying on the ground and yelled.

"Eh, Yuan Shang, how are you hitting someone?" The person next to him helped Qin Shan up and asked strangely.

Qin Yuanshang looked at Qin Shan like that without saying a word. Qin Shan was stared at him in a panic. When Qin Yuanshang turned around to continue his farm work, he cautiously muttered, "Isn't he just a sorrowful girl? As for. "

He said that, but Qin Shan unconsciously thought of Ye Zhiqiu's charming appearance. I don't know how good the body feels, making Qin Yuanshang, a stunned kid, crazy for her.

Qin Yuanshang suffocated his anger, and when he turned around and raised his head, he unexpectedly saw Ye Zhiqiu standing at the end of the road. She was still wearing her clothes and looked at him quietly, her eyes were not like the charm on the bed, but a kind of indifferent.

He walked to Ye Zhiqiu's side, Ye Zhiqiu looked at him with a light smile, watching him walk first and then turn into a trot, with sweat on his forehead, standing in front of her, with some cramps.

"Why are you here?" Qin Yuanshang touched his head, his black eyes staring at her tightly.

Ye Zhiqiu raised the basket, covered it with a white cloth, and couldn't see clearly. After she pulled the cloth apart, Qin Yuanshang discovered that there were big white steamed buns inside, watching the steaming steaming.

"I'm worried that you didn't eat lunch." Ye Zhiqiu now is just like a different person, not as charming and romantic as before, but becoming dignified and virtuous.

Qin Yuanshang was a little stunned, took the basket in Ye Zhiqiu's hand in a daze, and then asked in a low voice, "Did you do it?"

Didn't she do it or who did it?

Ye Zhiqiu glared at Qin Yuanshang and said, "It was your aunt next door who made it, and your love sister next door was worried that you might not have enough to eat, so I made it for you. I'm just a gifter, right?"

If it was only the first sentence, Qin Yuanshang still believed it, but when the latter words were said, he would be able to hear the meaning of Ye Zhiqiu's words no matter how stupid he was.

"No... you did it specially for me?" Qin Yuanshang paused, and he couldn't believe it in his heart. He thought she didn't seem to be someone who could do this kind of thing.

He watched her turn sideways and didn't look at him. For a moment, afraid that she would be angry, he pulled her sleeves quickly. She looked at the contents of the basket again, her heart was full, and she actually made him food.

"I've said that I will live my life well, isn't it what I should do to give my husband food?" Ye Zhiqiu's voice came faintly, explaining.

Qin Yuanshang picked up the steaming steamed buns in the basket, took a bite with his mouth wide open, and the sweet and soft steamed buns spread over the surface.

"It's delicious." After Qin Yuanshang finished speaking, he swallowed in twos or twos.

Seeing him eating it, Ye Zhiqiu's expression became softer.

"You don't need to do these things. I will leave these rough jobs to me in the future." Although the steamed buns are delicious, Qin Yuanshang still doesn't want her to work hard.

She should enjoy it. As his...daughter-in-law, he will try to make her live well instead of making her work hard.

"I think you can have dinner when you go back." Ye Zhiqiu buried his head lightly, his voice lowered a little: "Can you give me some money, I, I'll go buy some pork. There is nothing at home."

A red cloud burned on her face, adding a bit more grace than before. This kind of shyness was completely different from the feeling she gave, and it was because of this difference that it made people look hotter.

The breeze was slow, and although the sun was warm, the shade of the trees at the foot of the mountain still brought a hint of coolness.

Qin Yuanshang felt that he was very hot, not only physically but also psychologically. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. It was still a day, and he had already bullied her severely once yesterday, how could he think about those things again.

He quickly took out the broken silver from his small pocket and put it all in Ye Zhiqiu's hands. Although he didn't speak, the heavy silver represented his attitude.

Ye Zhiqiu naturally felt it. She took out a half of the silver in her hand, and put all the rest in his pocket again: "These are enough."

After speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Qin Yuanshang to reflect.

She could feel Qin Yuanshang's gaze that seemed like nothing, a smile was raised at the corner of her mouth, and there was an unstoppable light in her eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu knew that what Qin Yuanshang wanted was a kind of long-lasting love that didn't need to be vigorous, so she didn't have to toss about anything at all. Although the parents were short, they were plain and unremarkable, but the man was looking forward to it from the bottom of his heart.

If she blindly maintains the romantic, it will only make Qin Yuanshang have only a sense of responsibility for her, but no emotion, only by such a quiet and silent company by his side, can this man really like her.