Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 153 Rebellious Brother Is A Little Sweet (21)

Song Yu paused, he raised his eyes and looked straight at He You.

He You: ...

"Okay, okay, don't shout if you don't shout."

Alas, it's a pity that her motherly love has nowhere to vent.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, they saw an old lady in a deep purple tie-dyed cloth waiting for her at the intersection.

The original owner's grandmother really loved her. This old lady is thin but sensitive, and gets along well with the younger generation.

He smiled again, ran over to hug the little old lady, and rubbed her affectionately.

"Grandma, do you miss me?"

The old lady stroked her hair lovingly, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were soft.

"After thinking about it, I miss us Xiao Ke the most."

She saw Song Yu who was following He You, and she smiled softly.

"This is Xiaoyu, she looks so pretty."

They live in a poor country here, where have they seen such a good-looking boy.

Song Yu pursed his lips and called out politely.

"grandmother."

The grandmother smiled and walked to the village with the two children in her arms.

"Walk around, it's going to rain later, let's go home quickly."

The old lady lived alone in a large yard, and there was a tent in the yard, and there were some utensils for tie-dyeing in it. He looked at it twice curiously, and grandma patted her on the arm, smiling kindly.

"I'll teach you when it's dawn."

The yard is huge and there are many rooms. Grandma cleaned up the room that Anke lived in before, and gave Song Yu the room next to her.

It was gradually raining outside, but the rain was not heavy, and it was pattering.

Grandma looked at the sky, thinking about going to the backyard to pick and order food and come back to cook.

He hurriedly grabbed her again: "I'll go, grandma, you need to rest first."

He wanted to look for an umbrella in the back room again, but when he turned around, he saw Song Yu standing at the door with an umbrella in his hand.

She reached out to pick it up, but Song Yu ducked back.

Wo:?
The young man in black single clothes straightened his back, blocking the light outside. Song Yu lowered his eyes to look at her, and his voice was light, resembling the calm and cool rain in this season.

"I'll accompany you."

He blinked again: "It's raining now, it's all muddy."

It was muddy and dirty just by going there.

Song Yu turned around, opened the umbrella, and turned his head slightly.

"Come in."

Since the little beauty doesn't mind, of course He is happy to go there with him.

The boy was much taller than her, and he was holding an umbrella with sharp finger bones, protecting her from the wind and rain.

The ground in the backyard is wet and looks like it is covered with oil, but when you step on it, the soles of your feet will be covered with mud immediately, making walking more and more difficult.

He pulled his feet out of the soil again, bringing out a layer of muddy water.

"Don't go in here, I'll run back as soon as I pick some vegetables."

Song Yu glanced at the crooked vegetable seedlings that were being hit by the rain, and passed the umbrella to He You.

"I go."

He laughed again: "Then do you know vegetables?"

How could he know each other, probably only the color can be distinguished.

Song Yu blinked blankly and fell silent.

That's it.

He pushed the umbrella to him again, and she rolled up her trousers, revealing her white and tender slender legs, and ran boldly into the rain.

The continuous rain soon wet the tips of his hair, and He found the vegetables to pick, squatted down and quickly pulled out a few.

She put her vegetables and clothes in a bag and ran towards Song Yu's direction.Song Yu tilted the umbrella forward slightly, covering He You first.

He You's face was covered with rainwater, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She was holding the vegetable seedlings in her hands, and she didn't have any hands to wipe her face.

She raised her small face, her pupils were clear.

"Ah Yu, help me wipe the water off my face."

Her posture was natural, without any embarrassment, as if this was a very normal thing.

The fingers under the sleeves trembled unnaturally, before the boy reached out to touch the little girl's cheek, his ears turned red.

He blinked and looked at him again: "Quick, my face is itchy."

Song Yu stretched out his sleeves, and used his sleeves to wipe the rain off He You's face little by little. When it touched He You's eyes, He You closed them naturally.

(End of this chapter)