Remarry the Farmer

"I know, but I'm still content in my heart." Pearl smiled sweetly, she looked sideways at Liu Qinghe, she didn't have the slightest sadness or grievance at all. Being able to marry Liu Qinghe is already the happiest in the world. What's up, what else does Pearl need to feel sad about? She just wants to enjoy the hard-won happiness, nothing more.

Liu Qinghe was startled slightly, and touched Pearl's gaze lightly. Liu Qinghe looked at Pearl and couldn't help reaching out to touch Pearl's forehead.

"Pearl, Pearl," Liu Qinghe whispered, "You are really a good girl. You could have found a man who loves you in this life and spent your life together, but you married me. Don't you feel wronged? Huh?"

"I'm married! Do you want to make me regret it now?" Pearl glared at Liu Qinghe and snorted coldly.

Liu Qinghe raised a smile, just about to say something, but Pearl shut his mouth: "You don't have to say anything, I can understand what you want to say, but I refuse." Pearl said, naughty Blink.

Liu Qinghe was startled slightly and looked at Pearl in disbelief. Pearl lay on the bed and turned a pose: "Do you want to say, if I want to go back, you can make me go back? Liu Qinghe! Don't think about it, since I married you, I will never go back in my life. Please also be prepared to stay with me for a lifetime."

After all, Pearl grinned. Liu Qinghe was really defeated by Pearl. She trusted herself so much, so good. In that case, why should Liu Qinghe think more. Liu Qinghe looked at Pearl, and he was a little bit happy in his heart. There was a pillow next to him one day.

For some reason, Liu Qinghe wanted to marry Zhuer as if he was possessed by a demon. He didn't understand why he was so decisive at that time and directly decided to marry Zhuer. Liu Qinghe really couldn't understand himself.

In the early morning, when Liu Qinghe woke up, there was no Pearl beside him. He looked to his side, knowing when Pearl was not in the room. Liu Qinghe was startled slightly, got out of bed and looked for it. But she saw Pearl enter the room with her meal.

Seeing Liu Qinghe, Pearl smiled slightly and said: "You are awake, I made bird's nest porridge, you can drink it quickly."

"Since you have become my wife now, how can you still be busy with these things yourself?" Liu Qinghe sighed and glanced at Pearl. Pearl smiled slightly: "I should be busy."

Liu Qinghe was startled slightly: "Why?"

"Your chef is not as good as I am. If I am not busy, who else can be busy?" Pearl said.

Liu Qinghe smiled helplessly. Indeed, the cook he invited was indeed inferior to Pearl. Pearl watched Liu Qinghe eating energetically, and a strange emotion suddenly rose in her heart. He looked at Liu Qinghe and said: "Do you think I am like a good wife and mother?"

Pearl blinked with big eyes, looking expectantly at Liu Qinghe. Liu Qinghe didn't know how to answer for a while. He had never thought about whether Pearl was a good wife or mother. After eating, Liu Qinghe said, "You accompany me to meet someone today."

"See who?"

"You have no relatives, and I have no relatives. Today, we went to meet a respected old man, as if we were taking you home." Liu Qinghe said, raising a soft smile.

After listening, Pearl nodded and said, "Okay! I'll see you as you go."

Liu Qinghe came to Ruan's house with Pearl's hand. He reported to the young man at the door. After a while, Ruan Susheng came to meet him personally. Ruan Susheng looked up at Liu Qinghe. He looked at Pearl beside Liu Qinghe and laughed softly: "Qinghe, this girl is so beautiful, you are really blessed."

Liu Qinghe smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I'm really lucky." After all, Liu Qinghe glanced back and glanced at Pearl. Pearl blinked playfully. She looked at Liu Qinghe. Liu Qinghe's eyes were warm, and Pearl lowered her head in embarrassment. But just as she lowered her head, she was stunned, what she was doing in such a pretense.

Ruan Susheng looked at Pearl, but felt that Pearl was a little familiar from birth, and asked softly: "Pearl, where are you from?"

When Pearl heard this, she hesitated. She looked up at Liu Qinghe, and Liu Qinghe nodded: "Pearl, tell me, the master will help you keep the secret, and won't tell anyone about you."

Pearl nodded when he heard the words, and told Ruan Susheng of his own life. Ruan Susheng looked at Pearl in a little surprise, but then withdrew his gaze: "It turns out to be a phoenix left in the world. No wonder it was so graceful."

Pearl lowered her head and said nothing. She was a little nervous, not knowing what to say, she was worried, worried that Ruan Susheng could not accept her. But Ruan Susheng's words were not half malicious.

Pearl was moved for a while. Ruan Susheng looked back at Pearl and smiled softly: "Pearl, you don't need to be nervous. The old man is not a bad person. The old man knows that you have suffered a lot of wrongs and that you are a sensible woman. If you accompany you By Liu Qinghe's side, the old man is relieved, you two are good children."

After that, Ruan Susheng sighed slightly. Pearl nodded, nodded and said nothing more. Ruan Susheng looked back at Liu Qinghe and said, "Qinghe, now that you have a home and relatives, you have to put your heart down and stop going. What do you think."

"Yes." Liu Qinghe nodded. He naturally understood what Ruan Susheng was talking about. Liu Qinghe silently turned his head and glanced at Pearl, who lowered her head and did not speak.

After the two left Ruan Mansion, Pearl said softly, "Mr. Ruan is really a good person."

"Why do you say that?" Liu Qinghe asked softly.

Pearl smiled slightly: "He did not despise my identity, just like you, and you did not despise my identity."

Liu Qinghe smiled lightly.

The two went all the way back to the Liu Mansion. Ruan Qinghe didn’t have much to do today. Instead, she started playing flute in the hall. Zhu'er saw Liu Qinghe playing flute, and she sat aside and listened silently. A bit of melancholy, melodiously passed into Pearl's ears.

Pearl looked at Liu Qinghe, and suddenly thought: "Qinghe, did you play with Wang Xiushu before?"

Liu Qinghe's expression moved slightly, Pearl was a little panicked, she shook her head, gave a wry smile, and said, "Sorry, I seem to have asked the wrong thing."

With a smile, Liu Qinghe didn't blame Pearl, and said, "I've never played in front of Wang Xiushu. How can Wang Xiushu listen to my sorrow."

After listening to Pearl, she smiled and leaned forward to Liu Qinghe, and said, "Then I am the first person to listen to your flute, right?"

Liu Qinghe stared at Pearl's sudden approach. He nodded and nodded: "You are right, you are indeed the first person to listen to my flute."