I send love to Lao Gong [Quick Transmigration]

"Dahe, you must not be foolish and cannot withdraw the engagement, Dahe, listen to your mother, you can talk to the Yang family in two days, we absolutely cannot divorce the Yang family."

Standing by the table, Qiu He was pouring tea for Qiu's mother: "Mother, lie down quickly, don't worry about this matter."

Qiu's mother half-supported her arms and tried her best to sit up from the bed: "Dahe, you don't understand."

Qiu He poured ordinary hot water into it, touched the back of his hand and felt that the temperature was right, and then gave it to her. He supported her by the shoulders and helped her up: "The crops in our field are about to ripen, and the days when we sell them at home will also be ready." It gradually got better, and I don’t care about the Yang family’s money, why drag him around.”

Qiu's mother didn't pick up the tea, and pinched Qiu He's arm: "What are you talking about, you son of a bitch? Why is our family taking money from their family? Why is our family dragging their family's money? This is baby mother. Back then As promised, no matter whether it is the daughter or the twin sons of the Yang family, she is our daughter-in-law, how can a man backtrack on what he says!"

She was aggrieved: "At the beginning, our Qiu family didn't dislike their twins for not being able to have children, so how can it be their turn to withdraw now?"

He obviously looked weak just now, but now he is extremely angry, but he is full of energy. He didn't cough or stumble during such a long sentence.

Qiu He was helpless: "Mother, drink some water first, since the Yang family is unwilling, can you still live a good life after marrying?"

His mother glared at him hard: "Why does this kid know how to sing against me? He is a twin and can't have children. Since he is married, he can still make decisions, that is, now that the Yang family is backing him. A member of our Qiu family, he..."

"Mom, you'd better drink your saliva first. Anyway, this marriage is definitely going to be retired, so don't worry about it. Leave the rest to me." Qiu He also knew that living in this age of backward thinking, He certainly cannot understand the behavior and way of thinking of the local people, and he does not want to spend time enlightening others, and it is even more impossible to be assimilated.

After all, there is still someone hidden in his heart. Although he doesn't know why he has that strange feeling, Qiu He feels inexplicably——his future wife should not be easy, such as marrying and obeying her husband, three obediences, four virtues, three outlines and five constants. The daughter-in-law will definitely not abide by it.

Qiu He immediately interrupted what his mother hadn't finished speaking, planning to go out of the city when he had time, and then look around to see if there was such a person outside.

"Hey, my son, you have an ass temper, how can mother drink water? You hurry up and tell the Yang family that we will not divorce our marriage, we will definitely not."

Qiu He was pushed so hard by her that he couldn't get in: "Mother, what's wrong with you, why can't you withdraw from the marriage? Look at the posture of the Yang family, how can you not retreat, mother, let's talk about the relationship between me and the Yang family. I haven't met each other before, so if I resign, I will resign, why should I be determined not to resign? If he marries in and doesn't want to live a good life, our family will suffer miserably from him."

Hearing this, Qiu's mother paused for a moment, with a sad face on her face: "Dahe, it's not that you don't know about our family's conditions. You said that after you retired, how could you find such a good-looking daughter-in-law from the Yang family? Tu Yang's money, mother knows that you are capable and will become famous, but the other girls, Shuang'er, don't know, Dahe, tell me you are over 20 this year, if you still can't find a wife, what will you do?"

Qiu's mother was also in a dilemma. His son was tall and handsome, with a good-looking talent, but his family was too poor, and he brought an old and frail old mother. He was dull and couldn't speak, even if someone liked him This appearance was also frightened away by his family conditions.

She doesn't care about the Yang family, she cares about her son's daughter-in-law, no matter what, there must be someone who knows the cold and the hot by her side and loves her so that she can survive this small life.

What's more, her body - it won't last long, and she doesn't even have a daughter-in-law, how can she go down to find Qiu He's father with peace of mind.

Qiu He was helpless: "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely find a wife, so don't worry about these things, the key is to take good care of your body."

His mother clenched her hands into fists and hammered her chest, crying: "What's the use of maintaining a healthy body? My son won't get married, and I don't have anyone to accompany me. I can't close my eyes even if I die."

Qiu He was an orphan in his previous life, and he had never dealt with his parents before, and he was afraid that she would be angry if she didn't come up in one breath, so he had to coax him patiently: "Mother, take good care of your body, and you will always wait until I get married." , no one told you to close your eyes now."

As soon as these words came out, his mother immediately stopped crying and looked at him blankly.

Qiu He: "?"

Qiu He: "..." It seems that I said something wrong.

As soon as his mother patted the quilt, she was even more sad: "Oh, my stupid son, his mind is not clear now, how can we get rid of the marriage, how can we find a wife after the divorce, his father, Why did you go so early, you didn't..."

Qiu He got a headache when he heard it, and quickly grabbed | his mother's hand: "Mother, stop talking." He was heartbroken, and confessed directly, "Mother, I have someone I like."

"What? What did you just say?" His mother grabbed| grabbed his hand, unbelievable, and scanned his entire face with suspicious eyes, "You are not lying to me, do you have someone you like? Who is it?" , why didn't I hear you mention it before? Oh, I just said that this marriage must never be withdrawn..."

Qiu He is embarrassed to say that the person he likes is still his dream lover so far, so he can only stop his mother from howling: "No, no, I saw one when I cut firewood to sell in the market last time, it looks like it should be It's Shuang'er, I like it very much."

Qiu He spoke vaguely, after all, he didn't know anything about the background of the person in his mind.

His mother saw his embarrassment, she refused to let go, and took his hand: "Then tell mother, where is he from, who is he, how can he go to the market to show his face if he is not at home? , child, you must have misread it or met some unscrupulous person."

The youngest son of the Yang family is even more dishonest, but Qiu He dare not disobey his mother now.

His head was full of black lines: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

His mother was worried: "It's not mother's nonsense, it's just that you are too honest, mother is afraid that you will be deceived."

Qiu He frowned slightly: "Mother, don't worry, he is a decent man, and he was followed by someone when I saw him last time." Although he had never seen him before, and didn't know who it was at all, but somehow felt that this man It must be a child of a rich family, otherwise how could he be so soft and cute, wanting to be loved by others.

His mother still looked at him suspiciously: "You can't be a liar, can you?"

Qiu He: "Mother, I only met him once, and I just guessed from seeing his gorgeous clothes and extraordinary conduct."

Even with this explanation, his mother still refused: "Dahe, you also said that the family is a child of a rich family, how can you appreciate our family's conditions, Dahe, just listen to your mother, you must not break up with the Yang family. If you want to dissolve the engagement, then our family will really have nothing."

Qiu He supported her by the shoulders to make him lie down slowly, rested on the bed, and skillfully covered her with the quilt: "Mother, don't worry about these things, I can handle it myself, so you can take a good rest, Try to take good care of your body, by the way, you should rest first, I still have some work in the field, I haven't finished, I will come back and cook for you."

With that said, he stood up and put the empty teacup on the table, after thinking for a while, he set up a stool beside his mother's bed, and put the teapot and teacup where his mother could reach it: "Don't think too much, just sleep for a while."

These actions of caring for others came easily, as if he had taken care of someone in the same way in his previous life, but—— his mind was muddled, and he still couldn't think clearly and clearly.

"Dahe, you..." His mother hadn't finished speaking, and after looking at Shangqiu He's thoughtful eyes, he suddenly swallowed all the words he hadn't said, as if he had compromised, "Okay, okay, hurry up Go, I'm fine, I'll be fine if I lie down for a while, you come back early." I didn't mention the matter of retreating and the lover in my dream anymore.

Qiu He agreed: "Hey, if you have something to do, you can call the Erya next door to help, and I will return them after the food is collected." After saying that, he hurriedly prepared to go out.

His mother hurriedly shouted from behind: "Be careful, I'm fine, don't bother Er Ya and Hei Zhu all the time."

Qiu He turned his head and smiled, turned around and took big strides to go to the field first to finish the work left at noon.

He happened to be a plant-type superpower. As long as he took care of the crops, he would definitely have a bumper harvest in the coming year. At least he would not have to worry about people being hungry, and he might be able to exchange some money.With spare money in hand, it is much more convenient to think about what to do. If you make money, you can make more money.

The blueprint of life, Qiu He, has already been planned. Although it is a bit strange for a man to plant flowers and plants in this era, the flower and plant industry is indeed a relatively good choice for him.He can use his abilities to grow a lot of ornamental flowers and plants that rich people need. Due to the growth environment and living habits of this kind of flowers, the cultivation cycle is long and the cultivation method is troublesome. It especially requires high-tech talents, so the market value is very high.

And this is Qiu He's strong point, as long as he has the capital, he will not worry about not being able to get back the capital.

It's just - there is one more thing that Qiu He never forgets and is worried about.

That was the vague figure that had been haunting me all this time, even the face could not be seen clearly.

Qiu He didn't know if it was the obsession that existed in this body before, but he knew clearly that no matter who this person was, what relationship it had with the previous Qiu He, I'm afraid—his life would be related to this person from now on. There are endless involvements, because in the countless days and nights of missing and exploring, he seems to have really fallen in love with this illusory person.

*****

"Yo, where is the little | beauty?"

"It's really a little|beauty, so beautiful, I haven't seen such a pure thing for a long time, where does this little|beauty live, where is she going, why is she wandering the streets alone, is she lost?"

"What is the little|beauty frowning? Is there something bothering you? Do you want to talk to your brother?"

Jiang Luo: "..."

He stared at the man in front of him with a greasy and teasing face, turned sideways to avoid the fat claws he stretched out in time, and watched him play with the Fengyue fan in his hand pretendingly, thinking that he was charming|handsome, but actually very impressive The man who winked at himself disgustingly.

Although this man was thin and thin, with a pale and weak face that had been hollowed out by wine, but he was dressed in fine clothes, and he looked like a rich man.

But no matter whether he is rich or not, and whether he can offend him, Jiang Luo ignores it. Anyway, no one has money or power in his own family.

He glanced at the man contemptuously, turned and left.

The heart of the man in the fancy dress was drawn away by his little eyes, and he followed behind him like a dog's tail: "Little|beauty, where are you going? It's not safe for you to be alone on the road, or else, brother will see you off." How about going back?"

Jiang Luo was really annoyed by him: "System, can I scold him, or just beat him up?"

System: "...cannot."

Jiang Luo: "..." took a deep breath and endured it.

System: "You sneaked out, and now you are the only one around, the strong dragon is still not overpowering the snake, and you haven't found your man, so you can't beat this man by yourself, it's better to endure it. "

This is indeed the case. Although a man walks buoyantly and his eyes are dull, Jiang Luo's small body can be crushed to death by virtue of his size. There is no comparison at all.

Seeing that Jiang Luo didn't speak, the man thought he was a bully, so he kept teasing with words behind him, and even touched|touched Jiang Luo's shoulder from behind from time to time: "I said little | beauty, I haven't seen it before. You, are you here to visit relatives? What's the matter? I can't find anyone to visit relatives. Why don't you come to my brother's house first? The people here all..."

"Get out." Jiang Luo couldn't bear it anymore, dodged his hand that was trying to touch her, turned around and slapped him directly on the face, with a "slap--", the surroundings were instantly quiet.

This man is the young master of the He Mansion in front. He knows how to flirt with women from good families and bully vendors. Everyone has long been disgusted with him, but they dare not speak out.

Seeing him being slapped in the street by a handsome young man now, I feel relieved and worried at the same time.

After all, this young man looked innocent and innocent, so he looked like he hadn't been beaten.

I haven't seen this little son much before, he looks like a child of a rich family, but there is no one around him, so he can't help but be treated like his father.

The people around were sweating for Jiang Luo collectively, but no one dared to step forward to help, and no one even dared to say anything, for fear of being remembered by He Dashao, who had turned into a rage at this time, otherwise it would be really difficult to live in the future up.

You must know that the He family has almost monopolized all the businesses in this small town. If you really offend Young Master He, even if your family is rich, the rice store may not be willing to sell rice to your family in the future, let alone after offending the young master. You have to be bullied into having no money.

"You bitch, how dare you hit me?"

When had Young Master He ever been insulted like this, he was stunned for an instant, and he came back to his senses after a long while, and immediately flew into a rage. He covered his face with one hand and pointed at Jiang Luo tremblingly, "You hit me, you wait!" , I, I, I..."

He was so angry that he turned his head and glanced anxiously, only then remembered that he had just come out of Hualou, and he didn't bring anyone with him at all, and then he took another look at Jiang Luo, who was looking at him with a disdainful expression , even though the surroundings were especially quiet, he still seemed to hear the whispers of the crowd, and there seemed to be someone behind him pointing and laughing at himself.

He Dashao's brain was burning with anger, and he wanted to return Jiang Luo's slap without saying a word.

Regardless of his frail body, this slap was done with all his strength, and he only wanted to get back the face he had lost.

If this slap really fell on Jiang Luo's face, Jiang Luo might spit out a mouthful of old blood immediately.

Who knew that Jiang Luo just looked at him steadfastly, neither dodging nor dodging, not even blinking.

He Dashao also panicked for a moment, but the slap had already been slapped, and it was impossible to take it back at this time. His face was twisted and hideous, and he looked at his hand that was about to approach Jiang Luo's little boy in fear.

*****

"Brother Qiu, you are really lucky today. All the firewood you brought is sold out. It seems that we can bring more when we come here in a while."

Hei Zhuzi was carrying a diabolo basket, smiled silly, caught sight of a small vendor nearby, and hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Qiu, I'm going to buy something over there, you wait here for me, or if you have anything to take back No, take a look."

Qiu He followed his gaze and saw a pile of rouge and gouache: "Did you buy it for Er Ya?"

Hei Zhuzi scratched his head, a blush of embarrassment appeared on his tanned face: "Girls just like to wipe these things, and when you come here, you must remind them not to forget, look at my brain , If you don’t see it and forget it, it’s a trouble.”

After a pause, before lifting his foot, Hei Zhuzi explained again in a low voice: "Actually, it doesn't cost a lot. Our Erya looks good, and she looks good even if you don't wipe it off. She's happy to buy one."

Qiu He: "...you go, I don't have anything to buy, I'll wait for you here for a while." Some time ago, the needle and thread his mother needed had already been bought back, and she didn't say that she would bring anything back today.

Hei Zhuzi ran away: "Okay, brother Qiu, just wait a little longer, I'll be right back."

Seeing him stumbling through the crowd, Qiu He reminded him: "Be careful, don't worry." Today's work is over early, and it's still bright.

I don't know if Hei Zhuzi heard it, but his figure was quickly buried in the dense crowd.

Qiu He was bored, he stood tall and tall in the middle of the road, which was a bit of a hindrance, and attracted the eyes of many young ladies. He looked awkward, squeezed and wanted to stand on the side, this time turning around——

As soon as his eyes touched this person, Qiu He couldn't remember the original figure in his mind at all, but his inexplicable intuition matched the person in front of him completely, and even every strand of hair could find the corresponding position.

The image in his mind seemed to be engraved using the person in front of him as a template, every hair on his body was clamoring that it was this person, it must be this person.

Qiu He didn't even want to step up directly, his mind was blank, he just wanted to grab this person immediately, for fear that he would disappear from his eyes in the next moment like a god who strayed into the mortal world.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this foot was stepped out, an accident happened there.Looking at the hand that was raised to hit someone, Qiu He's eyes were almost bursting with anger, wishing to burn that hand to ashes immediately.

*****

"Qin Mu?!" Jiang Luo was taken aback, and turned his head along that hand just in time to see Qiu He grabbing Young Master He's arm with an angry face, with a terrifying expression of gritting his teeth to tell the person in front of him into his belly.

The system took back the golden finger that hadn't been sacrificed yet: "...he is not called Qin Mu now."

Jiang Luo: "..." It's the same ancient world, with the same attire, similar faces, and three genders.

The moment this person appeared in front of Jiang Luo, fireworks had already started to explode in his mind, he forgot everything else, and the name he had called for decades popped up naturally.

Jiang Luo pursed his lips, opened his mouth and didn't know how to remedy it, and finally didn't say a word, just pretended that he didn't hear, just stood aside and looked at Qiu He's profile obsessively like a little fanboy.

System: "..." After taking a break for a while, does he finally want fresh dog food? Can he refuse it?

Young Master He was slapped just now, and now his wrist was suddenly twisted by a man in ragged attire. Not only did he lose face, but he also screamed in pain in the street.

Tears of shame immediately continued in the eye sockets: "You, you, who are you, do you know who I am, you, you are so courageous."

It's just that a man with a pale face made such an appearance, not only did he not feel shy at all, but instead made him extremely wretched.

Qiu He's face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether he was afraid or didn't care. He just stared straight at Young Master He with a pair of big eyes.

The other party watching was furious but didn't dare to open his mouth, tremblingly looking at Qiu He's sturdy body without a word coming out, he was afraid that he would be beaten even worse.

The grasped wrist was as painful and hot as if it was twisted by an iron rod. Young Master He grinned grimly, thinking that his wrist must have been broken, and he flinched and wanted to withdraw his hand. His strength was weaker than the opponent's. It was still me who was in great pain, and I didn't dare to act rashly.

After pursing his lips and standing in a stalemate for a while, seeing that the other party really did not let go of his plan, the person who knew the current affairs pleaded for Junjie in a low voice: "You, who are you? Do you know who I am? I, I am the front man. Young master of the He family, what do you want to do?!"

Jiang Luo is like a young man from a rich family who sneaks out of the house and doesn't know much about the world. If he doesn't bring anyone with him, Young Master He is planning to trick him back and have fun with him. After all, the other party is a fool. When people come back to find fault, they just say whatever they want.

But once the other party brings someone with him and sees his evil intentions, then he has no way out.

He Dashao was guessing in his heart, Qiu He's expression was always cold, and he looked like the guards following behind the young ladies and gentlemen, and the other one still had a faint smile on his face. Being held in the palm of your hand spoiled the young master like a night pearl who didn't understand anything, the lack of dodging just now was not at all frightened, but was well prepared.

Young Master He is domineering in this area, and that's because almost no one dares to go to their house to file a complaint against him, otherwise Master He would be the first to refuse to agree to so many cases.

Now that he kicked the steel plate, he would definitely cause trouble at home, so he would not be directly beaten to death by the old man at home. Thinking of this, the waves of fear in Young Master He's heart surged up one after another, layer upon layer.

He panicked: "I warn you, you can let me go, if you don't let me go, I will call someone, call someone."

Facing the threat of his being strong in the outside world, Qiu He still didn't say a word, just stared into his eyes tightly, as if the master hadn't spoken and he was just a wooden man.

Young Master He was on the verge of crying, and he glanced vacantly at the crowd outside.Instead of complaining about injustices and wanting to step forward to help him, instead they all secretly laughed at him while covering their mouths.

He Dashao's heart turned cold, and he became even more flustered seeing Qiu He's icy face.

The author has something to say: the little gong who can finally save the beauty as a hero!Although Xiao Luo may not need it.

But you still have to show your masculinity! !