Happy little peasants

Following Jiang Xiaohu's words neither cold nor hot, the air in the room solidified, and the smile on Shen Rong'er's face slowly faded, revealing the original bitterness.

In Jiang Xiaohu's eyes, Shen Ronger's expression of pretending indifferent is just like a child lying, and it only takes a glance to see through.

The person she likes is lost because of his feelings, and she has to pretend to be comforted. This is the most terrible, and Jiang Xiaohu does not need such false comfort.

"Do you like her so much?"

After a moment of silence, Shen Rong'er asked softly.

"Yeah, I like it!"

Jiang Xiaohu didn't make a concealment. Some things can be deceiving, but feelings cannot tolerate falsehood.

"I see. Dad said that he will let you go back with me. There will be a banquet in two days. Some big people will go over and call you by name. It is also because of you that the land outside the village is kept!"

Shen Rong'er didn't seem to hear Jiang Xiaohu's words, so she tilted her mouth and glanced at Jiang Xiaohu before speaking softly.

"I know!" Jiang Xiaohu nodded, stood up, turned his head to look at Shen Rong'er, frowned and said, "I'll go out, there is something I need to know the answer!"

"Then me and..."

Shen Ronger stood up when she saw this. Before she could finish her words, Jiang Xiaohu had already opened the door and left her alone in the small room.

Puff!

After standing for a while, Shen Ronger threw herself on Jiang Xiaohu's bed, turned over and looked at the lamp on the ceiling, and was stunned.

In a daze, it seemed that Jiang Xiaohu was lying on her body, pursing his lips and laughing.

"Am I not good looking?"

Shen Rong'er frowned, raised her leg, reached out to touch the silky skin, and put her right hand on her chest.

"I have everything that should be. I am better than many people and more perfect than your little flower. Why do you have no such care for me?"

The white chest was grasped by the slender fingers, as if to be crushed, the red marks of the fingers appeared within a few seconds.

But these were far from allowing her to wake up from her doubts, so Shen Rong'er gently raised her hands and placed it in front of her and looked carefully.

"Why am I inferior to her? I know...because...I am not her!"

After a long while, Shen Rong'er mumbled, and after that, her heart felt like a huge boulder fell on the ground, and a feeling of fatigue rose from her limbs. The thick sleepy place could not hold, and it instantly occupied her mind. Go to sleep slowly.

Jiang Xiaohu, who had left the door, stood outside the door and did not leave, just froze in place.

"Should I go?"

Acting decisively, Jiang Xiaohu also became indecisive at this time, becoming a little lady, hesitant.

"Go!"

After a few minutes, Jiang Xiaohu finally made up his mind and walked towards Zhang Xiaohua's home. He wanted to figure out one thing, what exactly Zhang Xiaohua meant.

He is not very old now, and he does not plan to get married soon. If Zhang Xiaohua just wants to go out and have a look, well, then he waits, if he is directly abandoned... Then start over!

Not long after, Jiang Xiaohu was already standing outside Zhang Fugong's house.

"You old bastard! Bastard!"

"What are you calling!"

"What else do you want to do! I want your life today!"

There was a noisy noise inside the door at this time.

!

Jiang Xiaohu hesitated for a moment and knocked on the door.

"Who!"

Miao Juhua's voice came from the door.

Squeak...

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened. Miao Juhua's fat and bloated body blocked the door. When he saw Jiang Xiaohu, he immediately began to scream and yelled, "It's amazing, come on! This bastard is here again. La! I didn’t say that I forced my daughter away, now I’m still making trouble..."

"Believe it or not, I will kill you again!"

Jiang Xiaohu's eyes were cold and merciless, he glanced at Miao Juhua, and said without any emotion.

When the voice fell, Jiang Xiaohu’s aura quickly poured into his eyes, and his stern eyes collided with Miao Juhua’s eyes. The latter wanted to go out and make a fuss. The moment he saw Jiang Xiaohu’s eyes panicked. She didn't dare to speak again, and stood still.

"Where's Little Flower?"

Jiang Xiaohu asked in a low voice.

"gone!"

At this moment, Zhang Fugong came out, his face was blue and purple, he glanced at Jiang Xiaohu, shook his head, and turned his head back into the room.

"When did she leave?"

Jiang Xiaohu turned his head and glanced at Miao Juhua who was still at the door, and asked again.

"Just left!"

After all, Miao Juhua was just a rural shrew who was bullying and fearful of hardship. She didn't have much guts, and she tremblingly pointed towards the village entrance.

Whoosh...

After all, Miao Juhua didn't see clearly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, thinking that he had seen a ghost, and yelled and closed the door.

In less than a minute, Jiang Xiaohu had already arrived at the entrance of the village. There was a bus passing by at the entrance of the village, and there was no accurate time, just every day.

Generally speaking, there are children in the village who go to the town and so on. They will wait for a car here, or there are some motorcycles in the village, but today there is nothing and it is empty.

Just like Jiang Xiaohu's heart, it was empty and desolate, and even the green rice field in the distance lost its color, like black and white.

"What is this? Did you leave me behind?"

Jiang Xiaohu stared blankly at a small black spot leaving in the distance, opened his mouth to shout, but couldn't.

"Let's go, as long as you come back, I will wait for you! Anyway, you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple!"

After muttering, Jiang Xiaohu turned and walked towards his home.

Without care, a man will have no scruples and can do anything, and will become another person from then on.

Some people need to worry about giving themselves strength, and some people have reasons for worrying, but they don't want to let themselves indulge in the fame and fortune in the world, and finally get stuck in it.

And Jiang Xiaohu didn't think it was worry, it was just a thought, a thought to remind himself not to go to destruction.

If not, with the mountains and rivers in Jiang Xiaohu's hands, where the world can't stand, it will always end.

"Come back! Xiao Rong'er is asleep, this little girl, she doesn't have a sleep like she slept, her skirts are all pulled up, go and see!"

As soon as he reached the door, Wang Xifeng stood at the door and looked at Jiang Xiaohu with a smile, and said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaohu was taken aback, and asked: "What? I fell asleep in my bed?"

"Well, look at it!"

Wang Xifeng said this and got into the kitchen.

Seeing her appearance, Jiang Xiaohu was also full of doubts, and slowly pushed open the door of his own room. As soon as he glanced inside, Jiang Xiaohu's face became red with a jerk, and he turned his head to look at Wang Xifeng. .