return to the garden

It was about the same as Liao Qing estimated, about a hundred acres less.

The yamen servant reported [-] mu.

Master Qin looked at Liao Qing's face, and found that there was no objection, so he settled the land to Liao Qing, and the rest only needed to pay the money, and the mountain land belonged to Liao Qing.

This is not in a hurry.

Liao Qing didn't intend to entertain so many people at Zhang Xiaoli's house, so he simply gave the money directly. The yamen servants were given two taels per person, but the master gave another five taels.

Everyone is naturally having fun.

Master Qin told Liao Qing to remember to go to the county yamen tomorrow to pay the money and get the paperwork, and then returned happily with a group of yamen servants.

But Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaoli, who were standing still, were surrounded by suddenly enthusiastic villagers.

Zhang Xiaoli grabbed Liao Qing's sleeve and dodged timidly.

The people in the village didn't let him go, and they talked about the kindness of Aunt Wang who gave you half a handful of green onions today and scolded you for you yesterday, as if they really had the kindness for Zhang Xiaoli that day.

However, Zhang Xiaoli didn't know. If it was really like what they said, why would he and his younger brother get stabbed in the back every time, almost starved to death in winter, and was bullied by the children in the village. When I came back, I was covered in injuries!

Children don't understand anything, Zhang Xiaoli would never believe it if adults hadn't said something in the children's ears.

Liao Qing frowned, and helped Zhang Xiaoli who was trembling.

"Please make way, everyone. Xiaoli hasn't eaten anything since morning. I'm going back now. Please make it easier for me." Liao Qing spoke forcefully.

In his communication, there are no such villains who bully when he has no money and follow others when he has money.

It just so happened that he didn't know the villagers well, let alone Zhang Xiaoli and Zhang Xiaolin. There was really no need to get entangled with them when they lived behind closed doors.

The villagers were a little embarrassed for a while, and some were unwilling to give up such an opportunity without winking. They forced Zhang Xiaoli to say something, and they all rose to the point of letting their little brother go to Zhang Xiaoli's house to play!

"No!" Liao Qing hadn't spoken yet, but Zhang Xiaoli couldn't bear to shout.

The one who said that to him was the youngest Lin in the village who was used to making troubles. He was behind Zhang's parents and Li's family all day long. Zhang Xiaoli was often talked about by this youngest. Among the youngest, this is not the first one.

His family has some status in the village. The youngest son who is studying is in the academy in the county seat. The two eldest sons work as clerks at the wharf and the other is a shopkeeper in the store. The first-named one, usually a group of youngests followed behind.

Lin Laojiao's family really has a little brother who is loved by thousands of people, with delicate skin and tender flesh. Everyone in the village will say that he is married to the city and has a rich life, but he has a bad temper.

Zhang Xiaoli had seen that brother before, and there were several brothers around him. When he passed by, the little brother slapped his hand under his nose and frowned, while the other brother spit on him...

Brother Liao belonged to him, even if he didn't marry him...if he didn't marry him, it wouldn't be anyone else's turn!

Zhang Xiaoli glanced at Liao Qing.

Liao Qing frowned, half-protecting Zhang Xiaoli and leaving.

The two walked hand in hand for a while.

When Liao Qing heard Zhang Xiaoli's nasal voice, tears fell and hit his hands.

Liao Qing was helpless, he was most afraid of Xiaoli's tears, but this little brother cried a lot, and when he cried, it made people feel sorry for him, every time Zhang Xiaoli cried, Liao Qing really had no other choice but to coax him.

"What's the matter?" Liao Qing patted Zhang Xiaoli on the back, and relieved him, don't cry so hard that he can't breathe.

Zhang Xiaoli cried quietly, shedding tears silently, his eyes were big, tears pooled in the eye sockets, and fell directly from the middle of the lower eyelids, crying pitifully and cutely.

However, Liao Qing felt distressed and had a headache when he saw it, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Zhang Xiaoli didn't speak.

"Just pretend that you didn't hear what those people said. From now on, we will live our lives behind closed doors, and we won't be able to offend them, and they won't be able to control us, so why get angry with people who don't want to be wronged?" Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaoli Be reasonable.

Zhang Xiaoli shook his head, tears flew into Liao Qing's neck, I don't know if it was an illusion, Liao Qing felt that the tears were extremely hot, and his heart shrank.

Alas, it really fell!

"It's not this...me...my brother and I are often...said about, because of other..." Zhang Xiaoli said while crying, with a crying sound in his voice, soft.

Liao Qing patted Zhang Xiaoli's head and motioned for him to continue.

"I am... yes... yes..." Zhang Xiaoli said "yes" for a long time, but nothing came out.

"What is it?" Liao Qing patted Zhang Xiaoli's head comfortingly, and wiped Zhang Xiaoli's tears with a handkerchief.

The child was crying really poorly.

"Yes...Brother Liao, when will you marry me!" Zhang Xiaoli mustered up his courage.

He thought it over, instead of telling Liao Qing not to marry someone else, it's better to ask Liao Qing when to marry him first, this is the top priority in Zhang Xiaoli's heart!

Liao Qing froze, and then remembered that they had a marriage contract, not brothers and sisters, and they would get married sooner or later.

But Liao Qing felt that this was very unfair to Zhang Xiaoli. Zhang Xiaoli liked him and loved him, wanted to keep him, wanted to marry him, and left his life to him, but Liao Qing only had pity for Zhang Xiaoli and some brothers love for my brother...

When two people get married, the one who delays it is always the married one. Liao Qing feels that he can't give Zhang Xiaoli the love he wants, and he doesn't want to delay Zhang Xiaoli...

But rather...

Liao Qing's hesitation made Zhang Xiaoli cry even harder. Liao Qing wiped his tears and the handkerchief was wet.

"Don't cry, can we have a good chat? Find a place and explain it clearly?" Liao Qing suggested.

The two of you should have an open and honest talk.

Instead of going home, the two of them turned off and went to the mountain.

It is early spring, and the trees on the back mountain have just sprouted. The mountain is a bit bare, and the wild vegetables have been almost dug up by the children in the village. There are some inedible weeds on the ground, but they are still green.

Liao Qing sat directly on the floor, then patted the seat next to him for Zhang Xiaoli to sit down and talk.

"Xiao Li, you should know that I like you like a brother loves a younger brother. If I marry you, I will delay you, do you understand?" Liao Qing paused.

Zhang Xiaoli shook his head, he finally let Liao Qing stay, made Liao Qing feel sorry for him, made Liao Qing like him a little bit, not because he wanted to be his younger brother!

"I... no... no!" Zhang Xiaoli cried fiercely.

"Brother Liao, we have a marriage contract!" Zhang Xiaoli cried and said, her nose was red, "I like you! I like you very much! I like you at the first sight when I see you, and I like you when you speak. You touch my head I also like it, you protect me too..."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoli was out of breath, Liao Qing hurriedly patted Zhang Xiaoli on the back again to give the little brother some comfort.

Zhang Xiaoli talked about a lot of likes, but it taught Liao Qing that he didn't know what to do. The little brother showed his likes nakedly in front of him. It was the first time that Liao Qing felt such passionate feelings.

The enthusiasm made Liao Qing's heart palpitate.

Instead, Liao Qing didn't know what to say, so she could only slowly comfort Zhang Xiaoli not to cry.

Zhang Xiaoli didn't listen, she cried and murmured a bunch of things she liked.

Liao Qing didn't believe in love at first sight before, but for the first time, he believed it.

He came and went in a hurry during the mission, turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands with rain, but what really didn't work out was that he got involved with emotions...

Liao Qing always felt that his heart was cold, he always felt that he had nothing in his heart, and his feelings were so superficial. If others really wanted something else, he could give it or not. She was willing to hurt Zhang Xiaoli's feelings, so she was hesitant and indecisive, as if she was a different person from before.

In the past, the system always said that when he was doing tasks, he could obviously take a shortcut, but he had to fight hard, stupid and desireless.

The current Liao Qing seems to have been painted over and rescued from a half-dead state...

"Brother Liao..." Zhang Xiaoli hugged Liao Qing and raised his head to kiss Liao Qing.

Liao Qing didn't notice for a while, but Zhang Xiaoli got his hands and kissed him.

Liao Qing was stunned for a moment.

Looking down at Zhang Xiaoli's shy and timid look in his arms, he said no for a while, and no if he didn't say it.

"Brother Liao...I know you don't like me very much now, but maybe you will in the future? Can you stop talking..." Zhang Xiaoli smiled at Liao Qing with red eyes.

The tears stopped, but I don't know why Zhang Xiaoli's smile made Liao Qing feel more distressed.

A bit similar, Liao Qing knew in his heart that he couldn't do it, but Zhang Xiaoli insisted on working hard...

This conversation still did not achieve the result Liao Qing wanted. In fact, Liao Qing found that every conversation he had with Zhang Xiaoli failed to achieve the result he wanted...

I don't know why I feel so sorry for this little brother...

Zhang Xiaoli took Liao Qing back.

Back home, Zhang Xiaolin was cooking porridge on the fire.

Zhang Xiaoli smiled at Liao Qing and let Liao Qing do his own thing.

He himself went to the kitchen to prepare meals.

Liao Qing could only let himself calm down and think about it, went to the main room and took the carving knife and continued to drop the green kite.

"Brother... your eyes?" Zhang Xiaolin asked hesitantly.

His brother, really, Zhang Xiaolin has been together for more than ten years, and when his brother is crying, he goes to his father's grave and weeps.

His eyes were so red and swollen that his brother could cry, maybe what happened when he went to the county in the morning.

Zhang Xiaoli glanced at his younger brother and rolled his eyes.

"fine."

"But..." Zhang Xiaolin hesitated to speak.

"But what?" Zhang Xiaoli cut the vegetables neatly.

"But I saw that Brother Liao's clothes on his chest were wet a lot..."

Zhang Xiaoli:!

The knife is on the chopping board...

Liao Qing didn't know that the soft and weak little brother who was crying in front of him was a fierce man who dared to chop wild boars with a hatchet...

This wave is strictly routine.