I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 632 Uncertainty (44)

"That's fine. If you're missing something, don't be shy, just tell me and let Dawa bring it back from town for you."

"Ah."

She responded lightly, took a few more mouthfuls, felt almost done, and went upstairs.

Luo Li watched her back until she disappeared around the corner, without returning to his senses for a long time.

Chen Yulian tapped him on the forehead with chopsticks: "Big boy, why are you so stubborn? If people don't like you, don't pester them! There are too many young girls in our village. Two days ago, you orchid My aunt still wants to introduce you to your wife, so take the time to go and have a look, and try it out with her, if it doesn’t work, you can change to another one.”

He lowered his head and bit the meat bun without saying a word.

The woman sighed: "Big boy, if you want to chase someone, mother has no objection, but you can't be hanged from a tree. You are already 23, and the eldest is not young. Go on a blind date and find a wife and come back early. It's a waste of time here. Know when it's a head."

Luo Li took a sip of corn rice, but remained silent.

Luo Ying, who was on the side, looked at the two of them, lowered her head to eat silently, but the old man Luo put down his chopsticks and said, "Big boy! She is a girl from the city, and her family is not right. If we don't have that life, don't go to Xiao Xiang. Listen to your mother and live in the village." Find a girl to marry and live in, and guard this land safely."

Luo Li swallowed the last mouthful of the meat bun, finished his corn meal and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go upstairs first."

Chen Yulian still wanted to say something, but was stopped by the old man Luo: "Go to Lanhua's house tomorrow, and make a decision about the eldest child as soon as possible, and he won't think about it anymore when he gets married."

"You're right." The woman nodded and continued to eat the steamed buns.

Luo Ying held a small bowl and drank sips, her eyeballs were motionless, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The moon quietly rises to the eaves, and a few sparrows are playing on the branches, reflecting in the moonlight, they are lively and vivid. The three peach tree seedlings at the door of the house are swaying with the wind, like graceful girls, dancing in the wind.

When Xi Qing finished washing her clothes and was about to go upstairs, Luo Li walked over and dragged her to a mulberry tree at the back of the village without saying a word.

The woman frowned and pulled out her arms: "What did you bring me here for?"

She turned her eyes and looked around, except for a lotus pond, there were only a few mulberry trees, and there were many crushed fruits on the ground.

The man took out a hexagonal box from his pocket and gave it to her, the color could not be seen clearly under the cold moonlight, Xi Qing did not accept it, but raised his eyebrows and asked: "You want to give me something?"

"Well, a birthday present."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "If you don't tell me, I will almost forget."

Speaking of birthdays, she suddenly remembered the things Xi Ran gave her before. It seemed to be a box, about the same size as this one, and she hadn't opened it yet.

Luo Li stuffed the gift into her hand: "See if you like it."

Xi Qing held it in her hand, but for some reason she felt that it weighed a thousand catties, and she didn't move for a long time.

Seeing her in a daze, the man urged, "Open it and have a look. If you don't like it, I'll change it for you."

"There's no way to change a birthday present." She took a deep breath and shook her head: "It's not my birthday, so you should take this thing back."

"Xi Qing!" Luo Li suddenly said in a deep voice, "Do you think I'm poor and look down on me?" Same as those women.

They have lived together for almost a month, if not for this reason, what would it be?
Her eyes were complicated, she lowered her eyes without saying a word, stuffed the things back into his hands, and said when she turned around: "It's getting late, I'm going back to rest."

He blocked her way, and his eyes locked her tightly, not allowing her to back down: "I will not take back what I send out. If you don't like it, I will throw it away."

The evening wind blew off a few dead leaves, whirled in the air, and fell to her feet.

(End of this chapter)