True and false daughter in love

"Then it's impossible for me to lie to you."

Yao Yanyan opened her mouth annoyed.

Sensing the impatience in her tone, Cheng Xianshun's heart trembled: "Then...then I'll go and order."

"Go." Yao Yanyan waved his hand.

Cheng Xianshun clenched his fists, walked into the shop with a blushing face, and said to the boss who was sitting at the bar smoking a cigarette, "Well...I...I want a glass of strawberry smoothie."

"Oh, strawberry smoothie, right?" The boss put out the cigarette, wiped the back of his hand twice and turned around to start making.

Cheng Xianshun was in a happy mood, staring at the smoothie machine eagerly, and couldn't help laughing when he finally got the beautiful smoothie in his hand.

She was about to take a bite with a spoon when the boss tapped the QR code: "WeChat is still cash."

"Huh?" Cheng Xianshun blinked.

"Hey what, I asked you whether wechat or cash." The boss has never had a good face towards this group of young children, and his tone of speech is also aggressive, typical of soft and hard.

Cheng Xianshun was full of embarrassment, and was about to stammer that outsiders would come to pay me, when a flat female voice came in from the door: "WeChat."

Cheng Xianshun raised his eyes, Ya Yanyan was slowly approaching the small shop, the weather was hot, her hair was coiled up casually, the sun shone on her body, casting an illusory shadow on her whole body.

"Why did you just buy a glass of smoothie?" She said impatiently, her brows slightly frowned.

"Ah..." Cheng Xianshun didn't recover.

"Get some more snacks." She looked around at the snacks in the shop, asked the boss for two bags, and put them in the bags as if she didn't want money.

Cheng Xianshun has never seen anyone take snacks like this, no matter how much you pay, just stuff them into the bag, and the two big bags are quickly filled.

"Okay, pay the bill." Yao Yanyan lazily threw the snack bag on the table, and took Cheng Xianshun out after scanning WeChat.

In Shengxia, Cheng Xianshun was carrying two big bags of snacks and a glass of smoothie in his hand. He was walking with difficulty. The lady in front had no intention of helping her at all, so she turned around and smiled at her: "Go faster."

Yao Yanyan has always been like this, and she can't help but want to play tricks on people who don't like her.

Cheng Xianshun looked at her with bright eyes, as if he didn't feel tired at all, he nodded his head twice and trotted to her side.

Yao Yanyan felt that teasing her was boring, so she stopped talking.

Cheng Xianshun spoke up.

The girl jumped up and down with joy, looking at her eyes full of yearning: "Sister...Sister."

Yao Yanyan didn't even look at her: "Huh?"

Cheng Xianshun remembered what his mother told him, and asked uncertainly: "Sister, do you buy me something because you like me?"

There was some indifference in the smoky amber pupils, but the corners of the lips were slightly raised: "What do you think?"

Cheng Xianshun saw her smile, thinking that she liked him too: "Then sister, do you like my sister more, or me more?"

Yao Yanyan intuitively felt that what she asked was strange, and narrowed her eyes: "What? What do you want to express?"

The probing gaze swept over, Cheng Xianshun shut up.

She was nervous, and vaguely felt that she must never tell Yao Yanyan what her mother told her.

In the ear, Yao Yanyan spoke again.

"I don't like your sister more."

Cheng Xianshun was overjoyed and looked at her.

"I only like your sister."

After saying that, she squinted her eyes and smiled, looking at Cheng Xianshun as if she was looking at a stranger who didn't matter.

-

After four o'clock, it is the hottest time of the day.

Yao Yanyan was holding a parasol and a small electric fan in her hand as she walked on the dirt road.

Cheng Xianshun was so hot that she almost collapsed, and the smoothie in her hand turned into a cup of warm sugar water. She turned her head to look at the endless field, looking for Cheng Xuan's figure.

On such a hot day, how hot will my sister be in the next day!

Cheng Xianshun couldn't help but blame herself a little. She had never been in the field before, so she didn't know where her own field was. She still saw a thin figure in the distance and patted her on the shoulder: "I found it." .”

Thank goodness for Cheng Xianshun, her skin was scorched by the sun until it became hot: "Really? Then I'm leaving."

"Let's go, let's go." Yaoyan walked along the bumpy field without turning back the cigarette butt.

-

Cheng Xuan was sitting on the ridge to rest.

Her face was flushed from the sun, she was covered in sweat, and her throat was dry enough to smoke.

She only had one cup, so she only brought a bottle of water. The water was scalded to warm in summer, and she was worried about drinking it all. She could only take a big sip, and then took a few small sips to moisten her throat.

The middle-aged woman who went to the ground opposite saw her bury her head in her arms and was motionless. She was afraid that she would suffer from heat stroke: "Girl! You can't do anything, right?"

Cheng Xuanyao heard someone calling her, and looked up: "It's okay, thank you."

"Why are you all right?" The woman stopped the hoe, seeing Cheng Xuan so well-behaved, she couldn't bear it, "Have you been working all day? You didn't even wear a hat son! What do you do if you have heat stroke?"

"...I'm fine." Cheng Xuan licked her chapped lips. The back of her neck hurt from the sun, and she was about to turn around when she caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards her from afar.

The person who came was holding an umbrella, wearing a long suspender skirt and a long sun-proof gauze dress. He was slim and looked into her eyes from a distance. He turned the umbrella around like a child, and trotted over here.

The woman was still talking about telling Cheng Xuan to go back quickly, when she saw a well-dressed girl who was obviously not from the local area approaching.

"Cheng Xuan!" The girl trotted over with a bit of anxiety in her tone, knelt down and lifted the umbrella over Cheng Xuan's head.

Cheng Xuan's aching body from the sun was finally relieved, sweat dripped from his hair, Cheng Xuan moved his heels back, afraid that she would smell the sweat on his body: "Why are you here?"

Yao Yanyan frowned, Cheng Xuan was obviously tired to the point of collapse, today is a rare high temperature weather, even if the skin is rough and thick, standing in the sun for a day will peel off the skin.Not to mention that Cheng Xuan herself was thin, and no one prepared sunscreen for her, so her whole body was tanned like a boiled shrimp.

"You go back with me." Yao Yanyan's tone was unquestionable, and she was about to get up by dragging Cheng Xuan.

Cheng Xuan didn't move, rejection was written on his face, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Yao Yanyan looked at her and couldn't help feeling distressed, not wanting to force her: "You don't want to go?"

Cheng Xuan nodded: "There is still work to be done."

Yao Yanyan endured it again and again: "What can I do? I can hire someone to do it for you!"

With that said, he packed Cheng Xuan's coat and water cup and pulled Cheng Xuan to leave.

Cheng Xuan refused, like a hard rock: "I did it myself."

The sultriness and fatigue made her unable to speak: "My business...has nothing to do with you."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Yao Yanyan stared at her.

Cheng Xuan raised his eyes and looked at her, refusing to give in: "...my business has nothing to do with you, I just do it myself, I don't need you."

Yao Yanyan was about to be driven mad by her stubbornness. She wanted to scold her, but she was afraid of systematic education, so she said, "Then do it yourself! You're exhausted!" She turned around and left.

The ubiquitous scorching sun once again surrounded Cheng Xuan. After listening to the whole process, the woman on the opposite side saw the delicate girl leaving the field, and said to Cheng Xuan: "You silly girl, I want to help you out of kindness! You still want to help me!" I don't appreciate it! You're going to be exhausted doing so much work yourself!"

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

She just doesn't want to accept Missy anymore.

Remembering what Chen Huishu said yesterday, Cheng Xuan clenched his fists, took the hoe and returned to the field to continue working.

The sun was setting to the west, and most of the people in the field had gone home to eat, except Cheng Xuan who was still working hard.

The woman on the opposite side stood on the ridge of the field, put away the hoe and wanted to go home. Seeing that Cheng Xuan was silent, waving the hoe like a robot, she was worried: "Girl, why don't you go home?"

Cheng Xuan wiped the sweat off his face, then shook his head: "I'm going back when I'm done."

The woman sighed: "Then you should be busy! My sister will bring you a bowl of porridge when she comes back."

"Thank you." Cheng Xuan didn't even raise his head, and went on working in silence.

The woman walked a long way, and looked back worriedly, for fear that Cheng Xuan would fall down. She was too thin, and her two arms were like firewood waving a hoe, making people worry that her arms would be broken.

She sighed and turned around, only to see a person walking towards her.

He walked fast, with a displeased expression on his pretty face, and a big bag in his hand.

It was the girl who was run away by the girl of the Cheng family just now.

-

Cheng Xuan almost suspected that he was dreaming.

The eldest lady who had just run away in anger now went back and forth, standing on the ridge of the field in the twilight.

Her hair was soaked in sweat, sticking to the side of her face, and her amber pupils were bright, as if she had suppressed all the anger, just waiting to vent her anger.

Cheng Xuan looked at her, but there was only one thought in his mind.

It turns out that the eldest lady also sweats.

Yao Yanyan threw the bag on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, she stared at Cheng Xuan without saying a word, and only waited for an apology from the other party.

Cheng Xuan stopped the hoe and looked up at her, but no one spoke for a while.

Yao Yanyan couldn't hold back anymore, her eyes were like knives, and her tone was arrogant: "You have nothing to say to me?"

Cheng Xuan was silent for a moment: "...Why are you back?"

The angry woman was thorny when she heard what the other party said, and sneered: "Why, you still don't want me back?! Are you annoying to see me?"

The words were like cannonballs, and Cheng Xuan was dumbfounded when they hit her. Cheng Xuan had never seen Yao Yanyan like this. Before, even when she was angry, she would lose her temper. She realized it later, and her heart seemed to be clenched by a hand called restlessness. :"I do not..."

Yao Yanyan stared at her, let out a sigh of relief, knelt down and opened the bag, and threw a box of things to her.

General Cheng Xuan took it and glanced down, it was a box of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water.

"...thanks."

Cheng Xuan sincerely thanked him.

Yao Yanyan looked at her.

Cheng Xuan's expression was full of uneasiness. She was thin and tall, holding the medicine box of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water with her slender fingers, and her back was soaked with sweat. Seeing her eyes, she raised her head to look over.

Maybe it was because of her tiredness, but her dark eyes became brighter and brighter, she was obviously still restless, but her gaze was neither humble nor overbearing, as bright as black gemstones.

This is Cheng Xuan's eyes.

No matter how tired you are, no matter what hardships you encounter, you will never get lost or be afraid.