Ever since I was a child, I wanted to make a promise with my body

When I went back in the afternoon, I was still sitting on the tractor. At this time, there were already a lot of things in the tractor, and there were quite a lot of people who came to the town to buy things. Most of the villagers agreed to go together at a certain time. There were not enough places to sit. As a last resort, everyone could find something to sit on and sat on the things they bought. When Luo Qing came back, everyone knew about his hand injury and the injured didn't let him stand. It's different, it's unreasonable for him to sit in the seat and let the woman sit in other places.

"Sit here with me." Luo Qing patted his knee and motioned He Jingshen to sit up.

He Jingshen took a deep look at the carriage full of various things, and sat on Luo Qing's lap with difficulty without saying a word. Although He Jingshen looked thin, he was still very fleshy, and he didn't feel tired at the beginning The feeling came out later, but as a man, he couldn't consciously say it, and the fragrance of He Jingshen's body seemed to relieve fatigue, and Luo Qing buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder. Willing to lift up.

Of course, the women on one side didn't pay attention to this, they chatted non-stop, chatting non-stop. Although He Jingshen couldn't get in the conversation, he still listened with interest.

"Do you know that Lin Yun from the village next door to us is engaged. I heard that she has engaged to a good man and gave Lin Yun her mother 20 gift money," an aunt said with a wink.

"Yo, what a blessing, Lin Yun is already 30." Another aunt in black said in surprise.

"No, I heard that the two have been in a relationship for a long time, and the children are both 3 years old." An aunt who was eating something didn't eat anything when she encountered a topic she liked, so she raised her head and joined the gossip.

After talking about Lin Yun and the aunts, the topic turned to dating again. He Jingshen Luo Qing, as the only unmarried young man in the carriage, naturally had to be greeted, and Luo Qing's head was buried on He Jingshen's body like As if he was asleep, the topic naturally skipped Luo Qing and went to He Jingshen.

The aunt in the pink dress actually just sneaked a few times at He Jingshen, and she always wanted to chat with him, "What's your name?"

He Jingshen: "My name is He Jingshen"

The aunt nodded, very satisfied. If such a beautiful boy does not have a girlfriend, then she will introduce him to her daughter, and her daughter likes beautiful boys very much. The room at home is covered with two thorns Yuan pretty boy.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

He Jingshen didn't know what girlfriend meant, and thought that a girlfriend was a female friend, but he had never had a girlfriend before. Facing the kind eyes of his aunt, He Jing shook his head deeply. He only had Luo Qing as his friend. In terms of gender, Luo Qing is his boyfriend.

The aunt nodded in satisfaction, and continued to ask, "How old are you, where is your family, and how many people are there?" Other aunts knew what aunts were thinking, and a group of people stared at He Jingshen together, and they all wanted to know.

He Jingshen had never been stared at by so many people before, he felt a little shy, and he didn't know how to answer better, so he patted Luo Qing's leg, wanting Luo Qing to answer these questions for him, Luo Qing When He Jing's deep hand touched it, he held it in his hand and pinched it before raising his head.

"Aunt Xu Hui, after Jingshen, he will be my younger brother. He is too young to be in a relationship now."

Xu Hui nodded regretfully, the twisted melon was not sweet, Xu Hui saw that He Jingshen had no intention of falling in love, and was not on Guan Luoqing's side anymore, the aunts were quiet for a while and then chatted about other gossips, He Jingshen didn't dare to watch the aunts chat anymore, so she turned her head and whispered to Luo Qing.

Back in the village, the car drove to the gate of Luo Qing's house. The driver was Luo Shanfa, who was Luo Qing's uncle, and Luo Shanfa lifted all the things in the car for Luo Qing.

After the things were moved, Luo Shanfa quietly asked Luo Qing, "Qing Zi, how old are you?"

Luo Qing froze for a moment, "Uncle Shanfa, I'm almost thirty this year."

"It's thirty this year?"

Luo Qing nodded, feeling a little uneasy, wondering whether Uncle Shanfa was going to introduce him to someone, and glanced at He Jingshen who was walking into the house with his things, Luo Qing didn't speak and was a little absent-minded.

His actions did not escape Luo Shanfa's eyes, he patted Luo Qing's shoulder, Luo Shanfa opened and closed his mouth a few times, but finally he didn't say anything, no matter what the children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

In the evening, Luo Shanfa boiled a large pot of chicken soup for Luo Qing and brought it over for dinner. Luo Qing didn't cook any rice, and the two of them shared the chicken soup and they were full.