Siheyuan: Tianyi, the widow of Qin cried and knelt and begged for marriage

Flooded, flooded, drought, drought.

It's a pity that Xu Damao didn't know what happened to Cao Kun's family.

He was lying on the bed and looking at the roof: "Moth, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

"I, Xu Damao, am not a human being. You must take good care of the child."

"I was wrong……"

"Qin 143 Jingru is so beautiful, hehehe..."

Xu Damao thought about it and fell asleep.

Yanbu's family.

Yan Jiecheng sat cross-legged on the bed excitedly, looked at Yu Li who was making the bed, and said excitedly, "Tomorrow we will have our own house, aren't you happy?"

Yu Li said coldly without turning her head: "Brother Kun prepared it for me... for us, what are you proud of."

Yan Jiecheng complained unhappily: "That house is ours too, why am I so happy?"

Yu Li said indifferently with a cold face: "If you have the ability, build a house by yourself, and learn from Brother Kun, Brother Kun is so good."

"Cut, what's so powerful, a heavenly eunuch."

Yan Jiecheng said angrily, with contemptuous eyes.

He reached out to pull Yu Li.

Yu Li shook it off: "Go aside, I'm not interested."

"Hey, you are..."

"I'll count, one, two, three..."

Yu Li said with a blank face.

Yan Jiecheng's face was stiff, and finally he lowered his head decadently, turned around and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Yu Li smiled coldly: "Trash, sleep."

She turned off the light, but couldn't fall asleep.

Suddenly, Yu Li seemed to see two shadows on the window of Cao Kun's house.

There seemed to be a demon chasing behind the shadow.

She couldn't sleep anymore.

141: Ran Qiuye who sweeps the street

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and gaining master builder skills. 】

Cao Kun was shocked: "Get it."

"I just got the house of the uncle, this skill is useful."

Yi Zhonghai's house looks simple, but in fact there is a backyard behind it.The backyard is a small garden, there is a small pavilion, and a few broken houses.

With the skills of a master builder, Cao Kun can create it by himself.

Moreover, villas in their own space can also be built.

This day is really beautiful.

"Hey, cool."

Early in the morning, Cao Kun opened the door and stretched himself refreshed.

"These days, there are more and more judges."

Cao Kun looked back with a relaxed face.

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru were lazy again and didn't know how to get up and cook.

Simply.

The lazy women are the two of them.

In the distance, Aunt Zhao came with Xiao Dang: "Cao Kun, you're awake."

Cao Kun smiled: "Aunt Zhao, why don't you take a rest."

Cao Kun spoke loudly on purpose.

Sure enough, Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru who were in the room hurried up.

When Aunt Zhao was standing at the door talking to Cao Kun, Qin Huairu and her husband also came out fully dressed.

"I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face."

Qin Huairu and the two said.

Cao Kun smiled: "Then I'll take it out and run."

Aunt Zhao waved her hand: "You go, I'm busy with breakfast, I'll go to work later, eat breakfast before leaving."

"Got it, Aunt Zhao."

Cao Kun waved his hand and walked out.

The third mother... No, now it is the second mother, sitting at the door to watch the door.

The second aunt is refreshed, after all Yan Bugui has been promoted, so she will lose face by following her.

Although it was only the third uncle who became the second uncle.

However, this is also an improvement.

The second aunt was full of joy: "Cao Kun, why don't you go for a run?"

Cao Kun smiled: "Exercise." '

The second aunt: "You boy, you have a strong body." '

Cao Kun smiled and walked out of the house, running along the road.

This time, there was no pawn.

By myself, I feel a lot more free.

Running, Cao Kun suddenly saw a very familiar figure.

The figure was wrapped in a turban and wearing a thick cotton coat.

He was sweeping the street with a broom.

Cao Kun ran up to him with puzzled eyes, and when he saw who the other party was, Cao Kun widened his eyes in shock: "Teacher Ran, this is you."

Ran Qiuye frowned and swept the street, his face full of resentment and despair.

Suddenly, when she heard someone calling her name, Ran Qiuye's expression changed immediately, and she covered her face and turned around: "You misidentified the person, I'm not Ran Qiuye."

Cao Kun smiled angrily: "I didn't say you were Ran Qiuye either." '

Ran Qiuye: "..."

It's over, don't ask yourself about it.

She blushed and lowered her head, and quickly left with the broom.

Cao Kun hurriedly followed: "Teacher Ran, what are you running for?"

"Everyone understands this kind of thing, you don't have to."

"Stop and rest."

Ran Qiuye turned her head with red eyes: "What do you know, I used to be a teacher, but now I sweep the streets."

"My parents don't know where they were sent, they probably died."

"I may be the only one left in our family."

Ran Qiuye cried as he spoke, his eyes were red, and the tears fell like rain.

Cao Kun looked at it and sighed: "Let's sit next to it."

He pointed to the alley.

Ran Qiuye was crying, and looked at Cao Kun with red eyes: "Everyone is far away from me, even Teacher Yan Bugui pretended not to see me, Cao Kun, you will be affected."

Cao Kun was stunned and smiled: "It's a showdown. The ten generations of poor peasants in my family, parents, grandma and grandpa are all martyrs. I have a certificate."

Ran Qiuye was taken aback for a moment, then envied her eyes: "You are really good, if I..."

Cao Kun sighed: "What do you say, my family is dead, that's good?" '

Ran Qiuye quickly explained: "No, I didn't mean that, I just..."

Cao Kun grabbed her hand: "I know you mean no harm, let's go."

Ran Qiuye struggled for a moment, then thought that no one would talk to him now.

Only Cao Kun still treats himself so kindly.

Thinking of this, Ran Qiuye felt a warm current in his heart.

"What's wrong with Tianxie? Although he is Tianxie, he is a real pure man."

"Even Silly Zhu pretended he didn't see me."

"Only Cao Kun is willing to accept me."

Ran Qiuye looked at the hands being held, and a warm current rose in his heart.

The two came to the alley and sat on the steps of a dilapidated courtyard.

Cao Kun turned to look at Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye blushed and lowered her head: "It's ugly, don't look at it."

Her face was covered in dust and it was really ugly.

Cao Kun smiled: "You've been sweeping the streets and still love beauty so much?"

Ran Qiuye pouted angrily, "Huh."

She turned her head away and ignored Cao Kun.

Cao Kun laughed loudly: "You have a temper. Tell me, you are a cultural person. Why are you so arrogant after sweeping the streets?"

Ran Qiuye wanted to hit someone angrily: "I thought you were going to comfort me."

She stared at Cao Kun angrily, her cheeks bulging.

And kinda cute.

Cao Kun smiled and reached out to rub Ran Qiuye's cheeks.

Ran Qiuye: "..."

puff.

She laughed, dumbfounded.

Depressed.

The bulging cheeks are gone.

Cao Kun also laughed loudly: "Look at you, you are not sad, how can I comfort you?"

Ran Qiuye rubbed her aching stomach, pouted and said, "Why don't I feel sad, I'm so tired, my hands are rough."

She opened her hands, her face full of resentment and distress.

The white and tender hands are already ugly, and the back of the hand that has been cracked by the cold looks a little scary.

"Besides, there are people who hinted at me, hinted at me..." Ran Qiuye's eyes gleamed with anger.

Cao Kun sighed.

Ran Qiuye was beautiful, with a good figure and cultured, so it was normal for people to stare at her.

He patted Ran Qiuye on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, I will try to help you."

Ran Qiuye was moved in his heart, and looked at Cao Kun's handsome face bewilderedly.