After marrying the short-lived young master, the little fairy wife was spoiled ✔

Chapter 18: Distance (1)

Ah Yao looked up after hearing the sound.

Zhang Yong put his hand on the fence, smiled at her, walked around the door and came in.

"Brother Zhang Yong? Why are you here?"

Zhang Yong grabbed a handful of bracts from her hand, sprinkled them in the yard and looked at the chickens, "I just passed by and saw you here. Come and have a look."

He paused and looked at the medicine around him from the corner of his eye. "Are you going back to serve the young master later?"

Yao shook his head. "I came out to play today and didn't go back until the afternoon."

"Really?" Zhang Yong quickly turned around with a happy light at the bottom of his eyes.

"Yes."

"I just have nothing to do. Do you want to go to the village together?"

"But I came out today to accompany Grandma Wang and help Grandma Wang."

"It doesn't matter. I'll help Grandma Wang. When we're done, we'll go to the village. You've been here for a short time. Although the village is broken, there are actually many interesting places."

Ah Yao was a little excited by what he said. He hesitated and nodded, "OK!"

With a smile on Zhang Yong's wheat colored face, he turned and walked into the house.

"Grandma Wang, can I help you?"

Looking at Grandma Wang washing dishes, Zhang Yong directly came forward and picked up the brush.

"I'll wash it, grandma. Go sit and talk to the opiate."

"Oh, how can a man do these things? It will make people laugh. Give it to me, give it to me."

Zhang Yong refused to give it to her and raised her hand, so Grandma Wang couldn't grab it.

He said with a smile, "I do this today. Heaven knows, you know, I know, opiate knows, don't say it, it'll be all right. Grandma, you'd better sit down and be careful to hurt your waist later."

A Yao helped Grandma Wang sit down. "I'm absolutely tight lipped. Don't worry, and what's the joke? How handsome the man who helps others."

Zhang Yong's heart beat fast. He didn't answer his words. He quickly lowered his head and worked hard.

Although he never did the dishes, he cleaned up the stove and put the dishes in order.

"It's all done, Grandma Wang. What else do you have to do? I helped you do it together today."

Grandma Wang took the opiate in one hand and looked at Zhang Yong with a smile. "What's the matter today? You came to work for me? My old woman can't afford your salary..."

"What did Grandma Wang say? You have no children at your knees. It's right for the neighbors to help. You don't have to pay."

"OK, OK, but I don't need to help today. I've finished my work. Go back and help your father. Your home has just improved. There are many times when you want to be busy."

"All the work in the field has been finished this morning. I'm not afraid..."

Seeing that he was talking and looking at himself, ah Yao gave a look. She suddenly understood, hugged Grandma Wang's arm and said, "It's all right in the house. Then I'll go to the village with brother Zhang Yong first."

"OK, let's go. It's just time to get around and get to know some people." In the future, if the young master of the rich family bullies her, the villagers can help.

Grandma Wang didn't say the second half of this sentence.

Ah Yao was ready to go. Grandma Wang stopped her again, turned back to the room, took something and stuffed it into ah Yao's hand.

"Take this with you. You'll be hungry later."

"Thank you, grandma."

Ah Yao followed Zhang Yong with something wrapped in oil paper.

It's very hot at noon in the mountain, but fortunately, there are many trees around, there are many cool places, and the wind is also cool. I don't feel dry and hot. It's very comfortable.

"Brother Zhang Yong, where are we going now?"

She walked briskly, caught up with Zhang Yong and walked beside him.

The wind raised the green leaves behind her head and the red skirt on her body. She turned her head, her eyes were as bright as stars, her skin was as white as snow, and her lips often hung a smile, which made people feel happy and relaxed.

"There is a river in the East. There are many mussels, small fish and shrimp in the river. Do you want to have a look?"

Ah Yao said, "I've been there with the young master."

Zhang Yong's fundus light was slightly dim, "I've been there..."

A Yao, with his hands behind him, walked backward and looked at Zhang Yong, "Is there any good place to go?"

"Let me think again."

A Yao still walked backwards, looking at the scenery around the mountains, listening to insects and birds, suddenly hit a stone on his heel, screamed in his mouth, and fell back with his unstable body.

"Be careful!"

Opiate only felt his wrist tight, followed by a whirl of heaven and earth, and the whole person fell into a solid and warm chest.

When she was stable, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"How dangerous." Zhang Yong took a deep breath with lingering fear.

There were small gravel on the road. When I fell down, the opioid skin was so white and tender that I had to see blood.

"Sure enough, I still have to listen to Grandma Wang, look at the road and walk well..." Ah Yao exhaled, patted his chest with one hand, raised his head and said to Zhang Yong, "Thank you, brother Zhang Yong. Thanks to you just now."

She has bright eyes and bright teeth, and looks at Zhang Yong in a trance.

A Yao moved, but found that the man's strong arm was still around her waist.

"I'm fine now. Brother Zhang Yong can let me go."

Zhang Yong suddenly regained his consciousness. He was surprised that he was still holding the opiate, as if he had taken a hot potato and quickly pulled back his hand.

"Hug, sorry."
A Yao doesn't know about men and women. He doesn't think deeply about this ordinary physical contact. It's like two little children playing together. There's no taboo.

"Has brother Zhang Yong decided where to play?"

"There is a swing in the village. Do you want to have a look?"

"Good!"

Yao is very happy, but he has learned well this time. Take a good look at the road and walk well.

Zhang Yong fell behind her and looked at her back. He remembered that he had just hugged others and didn't let go. He suddenly felt a little ashamed and grabbed his hair irritably.

"You shouldn't be regarded as a strange person by opiates... Oh, damn it, how can you be stunned at the critical moment?"

Watching the opiate go away, he quickly shouted, "Opiate, it's not over there. It's the wrong way!"

At sunset, the golden light shone on the high walls of the other courtyard, and the shadow covered the pond.

Chu Feng sat in front of the short case, not looking at the scenery as lonely as usual, but looking at it with a book in his hand.

If someone takes a closer look, they will find that it is a Book of Guqin music scores.

He looked at it for hours and couldn't get in.

It was so quiet around that he felt inexplicably anxious.

I couldn't see it. I put down the book, got up and walked towards the window.

Outside, as always, nothing has changed.

Just a touch of delicate red shadow and her crisp and vigorous voice were missing.

It's strange that the yard has become boring because of the lack of these.

"Young master?"

Outside, called fuber.

Chu Feng looked back at the door, "Come in."

Fuber came up to him with a bowl of nourishing soup. "Young master, drink this to replenish your body."

"I see. Put it there."

He said, glancing behind him.

When he saw no one, he hung his sparse eyelashes and stopped talking.

Fubo looked in his eyes and was happy in his heart. He bowed down and was ready to step down.

"Wait." Chu Feng called him.