I rely on the words of the husband [farming]

ugly?

Is this talking about Lian Xing?

Zheng Cheng'an originally thought that this little cannon fodder was just out of his mind, but he didn't expect that he was even blind, with a figure like Lian Xing who looks thin when dressed, but has a fleshy body when undressed, and handsome facial features, how can it be called ugly?

Zheng Chengan looked at him with disgust, he could understand if he was sick, but he couldn't be cured if he was blind: "I still like him like that, you don't have this chance, are you jealous?"

Zhang Xiaowu was furious, he felt that Zheng Chengan might really be fooled by He, how could he say such a thing?They are obviously Xiaobai's admirers, although they are rivals in love, but hearing such words from his mouth, he really feels sad for Xiaobai.

In particular, Zheng Cheng'an jumped into the river for Xiaobai before, and gained a deep and affectionate reputation in the mouths of some twins.

"You like him? You actually like him? Have you forgotten Xiaobai so quickly?" Zhang Xiaowu was furious, and said indiscriminately, "As long as your family is so poor, be careful that what you like hates you and you can't make money. The sky rolled up and ran away!"

Lian Xing couldn't listen any longer, pushed the door open and said coldly, "I don't need to worry about that."

Zhang Xiaowu shut up immediately, his face was embarrassing, although he also said bad things about "ugly brother" behind his back, but after all, it was behind the scenes, directly in front of someone, and he was still a pair, even if this pair No matter how ugly he looked, he was too embarrassed to continue talking.

Zheng Cheng'an reached out his hand to see off the guest: "Although I don't know your name, where is your home, where are you from, where are you going, what can I do for you? But there must be no need to chat now. The gate is here. Take it easy."

Zhang Xiaowu's face was like being stepped on the ground, his face was hot, he snorted, turned around and left, just before he went out, he saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in Lian Xing's arms, and muttered indignantly: "How many years of fame have you done?" I can’t even pass the exam, I don’t know why I bought pens and inks, and I still hope to support my family through this? If it can make money, I will eat the inkstone!”

Zheng Cheng'an: "Then I really have to look forward to it. If you can really eat the inkstone, I can give you a few coins."

Zhang Xiaowu didn't expect that his sneaky muttering could still be heard, so he pretended to snort, and walked away in despair.

There were only the two of them left in the room, Lian Xing suddenly became cramped, he didn't know how to put his hands and feet, he was stunned for a long while, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Zheng Cheng'an didn't expect this to unfold, and hurriedly said, "What are you apologizing to me for?"

"I shouldn't have come in without saying hello, and... I overheard your conversation outside." Lian Xing's ears were burning, and he felt that he was not at a loss. up.

Zheng Chengan laughed: "What's the matter, you can listen to it."

He saw the bag that Lian Xing was carefully guarding in front of him. Although he already knew what it was, he still pretended not to understand, and asked doubtfully, "This is it?"

Lian Xing bit his lip secretly, Zhang Xiaowu was too bad, it was him, so he couldn't see her husband's surprised eyes.

He took a step forward, carefully placed the burden on the desk, untied the hemp rope, and a strong fragrance of ink came to his face, inside was the well-wrapped pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Zheng Cheng'an's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed. The brush at home was really irritating to use. The sparse brush can't dip much ink at all, and even the small ink sticks can't grind much ink. If Lian Xing didn't After buying it, Zheng Chengan planned to dilute it with some cold water.

He excitedly laid out all the things. The old inkstone was still usable for the time being, so he took out a new one. He took out a brand new ink ingot, which was square and small. Zheng Chengan grinded it slowly for a while, and soon Grind out black and fine ink.

Lian Xing watched Zheng Chengan carefully take out the writing brush he bought, dipped it in ink, and carefully wrote two words on the worn paper, the corners of his lips curled up.

This is actually just the most common item in the bookstore, and he only has so much money. Even if he buys them all in a mediocre way, he has almost spent all his money.

Zheng Chengan put down his pen, and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you." He knew that the price of pens, inks, papers and inkstones is definitely not cheap in a place like this, but Lian Xing is still willing to use his own private money to buy him such expensive things, who would want to buy him such expensive things? Can you say that Lian Xing is not handsome and kind?

Lian Xing said softly, "Do you like it?"

Zheng Chengan smiled and said, "I like it."

The corners of Lian Xing's mouth curled up.

As long as you like it, it's worth it if you like it. He tried his best to kill that pig and carry it down.

"By the way," Lian Xing said suddenly, "I brought other things, I'll go outside to get them."

It's a small bag of snacks.

It was bought with the money left over from buying pens and ink and the money from selling vegetables this morning. The pastry shop opened a very high price, and he could only buy a small bag in total. So far, he has no money left on him.

Lian Xing took out the snacks wrapped in oil paper from the basket, and when he took it out, he saw another yellow and green thing, a look of pity flashed in his eyes, he struggled for a while, and took the thing away.

Lian Xing handed the paper package to Zheng Cheng'an with one hand. Zheng Cheng'an took a look. This kind of package should be food. He slowly unwrapped it, and a sweet and greasy smell diffused instantly.

Zheng Chengan looked at the delicately printed petal-shaped pastry, then at Lian Xing, and said, "This is... for me?"

Lian Xing nodded slightly.

"Why did you think of buying this?" Zheng Chengan chuckled, he wasn't a three-year-old anymore.

Lian Xing: "Doctor Xu only said that you can't touch meat, but he didn't say that you can't eat dim sum."

Zheng Chengan understood, it turned out that he was afraid that he would feel unbalanced when he saw others drinking and eating meat and eating porridge and cabbage!

He actually doesn't like sweet and greasy things very much, but when he saw Lian Xing's expectant eyes, he accidentally picked up a piece and took a bite.

The powder is fine, sweet and delicious, and it actually tastes not bad. It's not as unattractive as in modern shops. Zheng Chengan opened his eyes wide in surprise, and praised: "It's quite delicious."

Lian Xing: "Eat more if it tastes good."

Zheng Chengan took a look at him, took advantage of his unpreparedness, picked up a piece and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Hmm." Lian Xing was caught off guard, and the moment he pulled his fingers away, they touched his lips, which were warm and dry. As he looked away and chewed slowly, the roots of his ears gradually turned red.

Zheng Chengan looked at him with a smile, but because of his movements, he saw a bright color in his sharp eyes, and asked in doubt: "What is that?" Could there be a gift?

Lian Xing paused, he didn't know if this kind of cheap thought was a gift, and he worried that Zheng Cheng'an would be unhappy if he saw it.

He lowered his eyes, stared at the ground, stiffly and slowly took out his left hand from behind, and then a small and delicate yellow bouquet was sent to Zheng Chengan.

Zheng Cheng'an never thought that there would be a day when he would be given flowers. They were the most common and ordinary wild flowers on the roadside, but they were picked one by one, bundled into a bunch, and sent with full of heart.

Zheng Chengan's heart twitched, cheering like a deer beating gongs and drums on his chest. He pressed his heart, and there was some heat there.

Lian Xing still didn't look at him, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, as if he could deceive himself to cover up his full affection by closing his eyes, but he didn't know that the trembling eyelashes had already leaked his master's thoughts.

Zheng Chengan took it and said softly, "It's very beautiful, I like it very much."

Lian Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled.

Zheng Chengan looked down at the bouquet of flowers.

The yellow petals are small and very standard, but Zheng Chengan always feels familiar.

He looked carefully and over and over again.

Slowly, his gaze changed from doubt to inquiry and then to extreme shock.

The branches are straight and slender, and the four petals are light yellow, small and exquisite in the shape of a cross, with slender stamens spewing out in the middle.

This... This is the shape of a standard rapeseed flower!

Zheng Cheng'an was really puzzled. The oil used for meals at home was all boiled out of the white meat of the pig, and Li Shi was always reluctant to let it go. After all, the white meat shrank by more than half immediately after boiling.

If a place is already able to extract oil from rapeseed, it is absolutely impossible for them to be reluctant to leave even a little bit of oil extracted from the things they grow themselves.

But it is also possible that his family just finished eating. Just in case, he confirmed: "What is this thing for?"

Lian Xing pursed his lips and said, "It's not useful, it's just the flowers of wild vegetables." He thought that the husband would be angry, why would anyone give a gift with wild flowers that are useless?

Unexpectedly, Zheng Chengan's eyes lit up and he laughed: "It's just wild vegetables?"

Lian Xing was puzzled, and said honestly, "Really." This kind of wild vegetable grew in a large area in the wasteland. Some time ago, it could be dug and eaten, but now that it has bloomed, it can't be eaten.

Zheng Chengan stood up and said excitedly, "Then where is this wild vegetable, can you show me there?"

Walking on the road, Lian Xing still didn't know why Zheng Chengan was so excited. After all, it was a wild vegetable that everyone didn't want, and this kind of wild vegetable had tenacious vitality, and it would grow out from time to time. There was a wasteland at the foot of the mountain, enough to Enough for this kind of grass to occupy more than half an acre.

That's where Lian Xing took him now.

Zheng Chengan knew that Lian Xing must be at a loss in his heart, but he was also afraid that he would admit his mistake and be happy in the end. He had to go to the field to see the growing rapeseed in person before he could finally confirm it.

Walking on the road with nothing to do, Zheng Chengan thought of the person who came today to pick things up, and asked, "Do you know the person who came today?"

Lian Xing: "I've seen it before, but I'm not familiar with it."

"Who is he? Why is he such a bastard?"

"Do you know Goudan?"

Of course I know, that poor kid is still yelling for him to divorce, just thinking about it makes me angry.

Seeing Zheng Chengan nodded, Lian Xing continued: "He is Goudan's little uncle, the youngest of the Zhang family, named Zhang Xiaowu."

"Because she is the youngest and the son, Mrs. Zhang has been more delicate since she was a child, and she has become like this over time."

Zheng Chengan nodded, no wonder Zhang Xiaowu always looked domineering when he spoke, he kept looking at people with his chin raised, and no one paid attention to him.

"Then who is Xiaobai he's talking about?" Zheng Chengan's mind flashed, and the name suddenly appeared.

Lian Xing's body stiffened indistinctly, and he walked forward sullenly. Is that man really that good?Amnesia, still thinking about him?Intrigued after hearing the name only once?