I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 50 Trial Marriage Travel 8
Although she lived a poor life, the old lady showed no embarrassment on her face, and her movements were calm and elegant.

Yu Chengqi asked as usual: "How are you doing recently?"

The old lady jumped for joy immediately, and the excitement made her pale face turn red: "It's okay! I just like to be clean. I don't have anything to do to plant flowers, raise grass, and read some idle books. The day is gone in a blink of an eye. "

The old lady's answer was still the same as before, but her eyes changed from gentle to surprisingly bright.

Knowing that she wanted to continue, Yu Chengqi didn't interrupt.

"It's just that those old men and old ladies often come to my door recently, asking this and that, and they regard me as a community service station!" Her tone was somewhat complaining, but her heart was full of joy. A bit playful, "It's a coincidence today, it's a clean day, if you come tomorrow, the old lady doesn't have time to talk to you."

The two chatted for a while, and Yu Chengqi played the role of listening most of the time.The old lady did not hide anything, and answered whatever she asked, as if there was nothing to be taboo about.

Until he said: "I should have brought her along..."

The joy on the old lady's face dissipated, she hurriedly got up, the wooden chair made a long "squeak", she kept swinging her right hand, and interrupted him sharply: "Don't!"

Realizing that she was too emotional, she took a deep breath, sat back in the chair in a daze, and adjusted her position instinctively.

Guilt protruded from the wrinkles on her face, and there was a pain in her heart, and her voice was as light as a feather, floatingly: "I have no face to see her."

After saying this, she lowered her eyes. She deliberately restrained her emotions, and looked at the old pocket watch again with squinted eyes.

Looking up again, she had calmed down, and her eyes were examining Yu Chengqi.

Young people are not arrogant or impetuous, and it is rare to behave calmly;
Besides, he is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and has enough strength to protect the one he loves.

The most important thing is to look good and have talent. Little girls love to be pretty.

The old lady looked more and more satisfied, but she didn't show the slightest bit on her face.How can there be any reason to rush to sell your own girl?It should be difficult no matter what.

The slightly cloudy eyes were replaced by uncontrollable gloating: "Aman and I have a good relationship, so I won't embarrass her, so you... just ask for luck."

Her meaning couldn't be clearer, if you want to marry someone, you have to pass the checkpoint first.

"I have passed the most difficult level." Yu Chengqi stated the facts.

The old lady stared at the young man in front of her with unclear emotions, trying to see something from him.But that face is calm and composed, and his thoughts are hard to guess.

People who have passed many years of age can't see through, the little girl is afraid that she will not be able to surrender, and she will only be fooled by him.

After a long while, I let out a long sigh of relief, forget about the young people's affairs, let them go through it by themselves.

She supported the table, stood up, looked at him sternly, and said forcefully: "If you dare to betray her, the old lady will never let you go lightly."

After throwing this sentence, she paused for a few seconds, turned her back and walked to the end of the book wall, bent down and took out a thin notebook from the corner.

Gently brushing away the non-existent dust with his hand, he caressed lovingly at the lower right corner, feeling nostalgia in his loving kindness.

Yu Chengqi followed her and asked her to hand over the notes, without asking any further questions, he raised his hands to take the notes.

The old lady just felt empty in her heart, she suddenly grabbed the corner of the book with trembling hands, her fingers tightened tightly, and her mouth twitched slightly.

But she knew in her heart that it was time to let go.After several struggles, she explained in a hoarse voice, "Treat her well!"

The old lady let go of her hand, but Yu Chengqi felt that the notes in her hand were a bit heavy.He took out a handkerchief and handed it to the old man, but his solemn promise only consisted of three simple words: "I will."

The old lady took the handkerchief and hurriedly turned her back, with tears rolling in her eyes, her voice choked up: "Hurry up...don't keep her waiting."
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Outside the misty forest, a few old people were gathered around a makeshift venue.

But their eyes were all focused on the pages or documents in their hands, some scratched their heads in puzzlement, some leaned on the ground with a tree branch in their hands to calculate, in short, they were all busy with their own affairs.

Only Xiang He in Tang suit looked coldly at the young man in front of him.

Looking at the position of the sun, he took out the blue card that Yang Man had forced for him from his trouser pocket.After a hasty glance, the whole face sank, black as pot stickers.

Is Xiao Yang looking for trouble?What are these things written about...

Unable to bear his strength, the card was dented in the middle, and finally he violently cut it into two pieces and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket.

Under the irritability, the words he said were filled with impatience: "According to the usual practice, the trial marriage trip is not just a checkpoint for the two scenic spots. If you are ready, go in by yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of "pa pa pa pa" also sounded sparsely.

The eyes of the old man behind him didn't move away from the page at all, but who started it?They either patted their own thighs, or patted the stones beside them, or the books in their hands, or the ground, vividly performing the "slap of one hand".

Shen Yun: ...

She shifted her gaze, landed on Xiang He, and leaned in front of him cheekily, completely ignoring the low pressure around him, and smiled: "May Mrs. He use my daughter to feast on the calligraphy of a fairy like Ms. Yang?"

It's really because Xiang He's expression was too vivid just now, without even thinking about it, he must not have come up according to the card.

Although there may not be useful information on the card, she did get nothing on the optical network, which made her have to play the card idea.

Xiang He let out a huff angrily, but the moment he mentioned Ms. Yang, his originally dark face softened.

Shen Yun took the card he handed over, but didn't look at it right away, instead her eyes lingered on Xianghe's face.

Is... an illusion?

She actually smelled a hot potato.

The illusion must be her illusion!

Looking down at the card in his hand, it began with the words "Your precious jade bottle has fallen into my hands, if you want it to be intact, just do as I say!"

The outrageous words made Shen Yun feel a strong sense of foreboding, and his eyes rolled back and forth, changing from careful reading to quick browsing.

"1. Dialogue love poems with rich voice and emotion are conducive to instant warming of feelings." Shen Yun looked at the densely packed love poems written in extremely small characters with a cold face—"Dear my heart", "Kiss you forever" Words such as "Thousands" and "Blue Falls and Yellow Springs" popped up one by one.

The sweetness between the dialogues is so sticky that it is completely speechless and unbearable to look directly at.

As for the next 2.3, it would be better not to read Wei Wei. She held the hand holding the card behind her back, and felt a burning sensation on her face. Her eyebrows were lowered, and she shrank inwardly, trying to reduce her sense of presence.

Yu Chengqi stood aside with his hands folded, watching the little girl's eyes gurgle, her face gradually turned red, and finally turned into a tomato.

"How about we just follow the above?" Xianghe glanced sideways at her, adding to his anger.

Her face flushed even redder, she shook her head like a rattle: "No...no need!!"

The rapid and sharp voice disturbed the elderly people nearby.

Looking at the card in her hand, as well as the red face and the shyness between the brows and eyes, they all showed a clear expression, and then lowered their heads and continued with their respective things.

Shen Yun: ...

(End of this chapter)