Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

In the middle of the night, General Chi fell asleep with a full stomach, and was fighting with people in his dream.

That person was shrouded in a cloud and mist, he couldn't see his figure clearly, but he had a sharp mouth, and after the fight, he fought with her.

Fighting with fists and kicks, Chi Heng was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword, thinking to himself: You don't know how to be blessed when you are blessed, and you dare to dislike her for being barren after winning Wanwan, and how dare you want her to be happy for you and worry about you?

I can get you!Eat me!

Stretching out his hand to touch the knife, he heard a muffled 'plop', followed by another "Ouch", and the cursing little general rubbed his buttocks and got up from the ground.

The sun shines into the room through the window lattice, and the sky is bright.

When the drowsiness dissipated, she slapped her forehead and muttered: "This fight is for nothing..."

The fight has been fought, and the winner has not yet been decided. It can be called the most endless battle in 14 years.

What's annoying is that the person in the dream was able to fight her back and forth on par, it's outrageous!

In the first half of the night, she tossed and turned on the wooden bed, and in the second half of the night, she dreamed of screaming and screaming. The sound came through a wall, and Qinghe heard it really.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, knowing that A Chi cares about her so much, even if she didn't sleep well at night, she is in good spirits.

For the first time, it was two points more radiant than the listless little general who woke up from bickering and fighting in his dream.

The little general turned out of the house after putting on a thin shirt, and the white-fronted tiger embroidered on the hem of the shirt was sluggish under her abnormal drive.

It is said that the tiger sits on the dragon's plate. The tiger in front of me is crouching like a cat. Its furry tiger paws are wronged and curled up. Under the morning light, the tiger's whiskers are dazzling silver white. Clothes, one silvery white, one crimson.

A Chi looks best in red, but seeing that she lost most of her vitality in wearing her favorite crimson, Qinghe felt as if she had been carefully scratched by a cat's paw.

It hurts a little, but I can't stop laughing.

She knowingly asked: "Did you sleep well?"

Chi Heng was so angry all night because of what she said yesterday, and his heart was still throbbing after meeting her, he was angry and hurt, wondering if there was something wrong with his body.

She yawned lazily, and the romantic spirit radiated out of her gestures, the clarity and pure innocence of a young man bloomed on her brows, and Qinghe's heart was beating restlessly.

"No, I slept well."

"..."

Miss Shen still couldn't hold back, she lowered her head and laughed.

When she smiled, the little general's white face was instantly stained with a suspicious blush, he squinted his eyes, and licked the small white teeth on the inside of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, wondering when Wanwan became so irritating.

She snorted softly, brushed off the non-existent dust on her sleeves, full of pride, and was on fire in her heart, so she couldn't get angry in front of others, let alone blame Wanwan, especially not let her know that she was angry.

It's too embarrassing.

She thought a lot about yesterday's conversation.

For example, Wanwan's sentence "As long as you have him in your heart, you are willing to be happy for him and worry about him", listen, what are these words?

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would not have believed that these words came from Shen Qing and Miss Shen who are rational and transparent.

Confused home.

If you have him in your heart, you can be disgusted by him?

She can't bear to be rejected for a day, if it's like this every day, what about every year?

No matter how deep the love is, it will be ruthlessly worn away. She doesn't want Qinghe's sister to lose her own charm.

She also doesn't understand why if she likes someone and is willing to marry someone, she can endure many unbearable things for the other person.

She was taught by her parents and doted on by her elder brother since she was a child. She is young and has different interests. So far, love and love are not in the category she can understand.

Parents taught her to cherish rice and food, to value the hardships of people's livelihood, to learn literature and martial arts, and to be a human being, but they didn't teach her how to persuade Qingmei from the next door to hang on to a tree.

Aside from this tree, what awaits her will be a lush forest.

It's hard to find two-legged toads, but three-legged men are running all over the place. If you want to find a confidant, you have to keep your eyes open!

There are thousands of thoughts and thousands of words, but I can't get a word out of my mouth.

This gave her the first idea of ​​looking for a book of popular words in the market to read.

The little general held his breath and pretended that he was fine, thinking about what he wanted to say.

There was no sound for a while, and Miss Shen smiled at her with her moist eyes: "Are you angry?"

"..."

Chi, who had been seen through at a glance, suddenly couldn't hang on his face: "Is it so obvious?"

Qing He smiled until tears flowed from the end of her eyes, and poked her puffy face lightly with her fingertips: "A Chi, I'm not blind."

Well, even those with long eyes closed can tell that she is actually very angry?

General Chi, who failed in acting, had his shoulders slump: "Wanwan, I'm so annoying."

"What bothers you? I don't bother."

Chi Heng secretly said: Yes, you are not annoying, how could you be annoying, you will be willing to 'be happy for him and worry about him' for the man you like in the future, what is bothering you?

Getting angry, she raised her leg and stepped out the door: "I'm going to kill the fish."

She flicked the hem of her clothes, and the hem of the clothes passed Qinghe's skirt, and when she passed by, she smelled the pleasant fragrance of the little general, and felt her uneasy mood, Qinghe stood there in a daze, raising her eyes to look outside the door.

Ah Chi really has a temper.

She thought about it again, yes, Shengjing Xiaobawang, that is a cub that can really eat people, how can it be a cat with no temper?

It's just that A Chi is used to being gentle in front of her.

She was really angry, her eyes darkened slightly.

When Chi Heng went out, he aimed to catch the water tank with one hand. The grass carp sensed the murderous intent ahead of time, and was about to struggle when he was slapped unconscious by the little general.

Scales scraping, bloodletting, belly digging, a series of tasks are much more agile than the sick girl Shen.

Looking at her back, who was getting more and more angry, Qinghe walked up to her and asked curiously, "So angry?"

Chi Heng didn't look at her, "Stay away from me, Xing."

"fishy?"

She stared blankly at the bloody water in the basin, frowned, and her voice softened: "Wanwan, I mean fishy."

What softened at this moment was not only the little general's cold voice, but also her stern side face.

Appreciating her sulking expression from a close distance, Qing He's brows and eyes were gentle: "Of course it's fishy."

She squeezed her skirt and knelt down, boldly touched the young general's fair cheeks, and said in a doting tone, "A Chi, do you know what you're angry about?"

What are you angry about?Chi Heng thought angrily: I'm so angry!

She is still young and cannot be spoiled. Shen Qinghe held her wrist accommodatingly, rubbing her fingertips gently on her wrist, and confessed softly: "Don't be angry, it will hurt you too much. I am just teasing you, see how you end up How much you care about me."

"really?"

She turned her little head quickly, and smiled at her softly and softly: "I won't lie to you."

Ordinary people might be even angrier when they hear this, and Bao Buqi will feel like being teased.

But Chi Heng was different.

Compared with those, she cares more about her sister Qinghe or the sister Qinghe in her heart.

He didn't bow his head for Lao Shizi's love, and didn't break his pride for nothing.

If she can do it, she wishes her life to be indifferent and noble, not to be polluted by the world, and not to make compromises for those who are not worth it.

She was happy in her heart, but she didn't know how to express it. The charming brilliance returned to her body, making her more worthy of admiration than standing people even when she was squatting.

Innocent and innocent, bright and open, she held a fish in her hand and smiled brightly. Without even thinking about it, she leaned over to kiss Zai Qinghe's face, which was slightly paler than ordinary people.

Soft and moist kisses.

Loud with the lawlessness of a teenager.

"Wanwan, thank you."

Thank you for not disappointing me, thank you for being you.

She got up with the fish in her arms, humming a little tune that almost everyone in Shengjing City knew, she stepped forward with her long legs, and walked briskly towards the small kitchen.

A long time after she left, Qinghe's chaotic heartbeat slowly returned to normal because of her sudden kiss.

In a word, for A Chi's kiss, she would be worried about her and could not sleep at night. Even if the little general hasn't thought about it in that direction now, she has tried to see if she can get what she wants in the future.

She will.

Qinghe stood in the sun and smiled slightly, her white skirt was more snowy, and her black hair was flying.

To celebrate letting go of the big stone in his heart, Chi Heng ate an extra bowl of rice for breakfast, and lazily ran to the small courtyard to bask in the sun after eating.

Two quarters of an hour later, practice martial arts with a sword.

As the sun rises, the sound of children playing outside the door wall drifts with the wind.

The little boy in coarse cloth sneaked in with his head poking around: "Brother Chi, our paper kite is hanging on the tree, can you help us take it down?"

"Paper kite?" Chi Heng put the knife into its sheath, covered in sweat, couldn't help admiring the children's enthusiasm for releasing the paper kite, and raised his pretty face: "No problem."

She turned her head and spoke to Qinghe, fearing to scare the child, she put 【Walking Star】back into the room, and walked out the door empty-handed.

When she came out, the children guarding outside the courtyard rejoiced.

"Look, I'll just say that brother Chi is a good man. He's pretty, and he must have a good heart."

"Brother Chi knows how to wield a knife. He is beautiful, and so is the knife!"

Children, you talk to me, it's lively.

Chi Heng was delighted to hear that, but was afraid that children would lack basic defenses when they met good-looking people after their hearts were cleansed, so he patiently raised a few words, and was surrounded and walked towards the big willow tree.

From a distance, the 'Youth Boy' leads a group of children ahead, like a popular king of children.

Soon he found the big willow tree that was said to be 200 years old. Chi Heng stood under the tree, watching the willow branches swaying in the wind, and lamented the vitality of the tree.

"Brother Chi, over there, our kite is stuck there and can't get down."

Looking in the direction the child pointed, Chi Heng smiled lightly: "Okay, got it."

She raised her breath and took off the eagle-shaped paper kite with a blink of an eye.

"Wow! Brother Chi is amazing!"

'Young man' is handsome and handsome, the children wanted to invite 'Brother Chi' to play together after taking back the paper kite to thank them, but they saw Mu Dalang coming from not far away with two chickens - obviously looking for him. Chi Heng's.

Chi Heng smiled and waved to the children: "Go and play."

The children ran away without a trace. In the windy summer, they sweated and had more energy than adults.

Mu Dalang is the son of the head of the village and Mrs. Mu. He is [-] years old. His appearance is one of the best symbols of the small village. He has a strong body, can forge iron, hunt, and build houses.

Ordinary people would find him to write letters and ask him to write them for him.

Mu Dalang is a humble man, and he always writes and sends letters for others for free. He has good conditions and a high vision.

He carried two chickens and walked up to Chi Heng. He used to hear his fellow villagers praise him for his good looks, but this time when he saw the really good-looking Chi family brother, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

Chi Heng had a good impression of the village head and Aunt Mu, so when she met Mu Dalang, she raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Brother Mu, is this?"

Mu Dalang looked around quickly at the brocade shirt she was wearing. He had heard from his parents that the savior had a good background. Wealth is expensive.

His palms were sweating: "Little brother Chi, I'll send it to you."

Chi Heng smiled and said nothing, and didn't reach out to take it.

Under her clear and smiling gaze, Mu Dalang didn't know where his courage came from: "Chi, Chi brother, I would like to ask, your family..."

He blushed, and his voice weakened: "Your sister, have you ever been married?"

"..."

Chi Heng was called away by the children, and Qing He, who was guarding the courtyard, was soon attracted by an orange cat.

Seeing her, the cat jumped down from the brick wall nimbly, trotted over and squatted beside her legs, pampering her.

Qinghe naturally thought of the cat that A Chi gave her, and before she left, she specially asked Qin Se to send the cat back to Madam Chi.

She was not at home, so the cat should be left to Mrs. Chi to rest assured.

I don't know how old it is now, whether I will remember her when I go back.

The foreign cat was someone else's cat after all, she was too lazy to smooth its fur, she sat on the wooden bench coldly, and let the fat orange cat try her best to get her favor.

The tried-and-tested trick was defeated by the beauty, and Fat Ju let out a meow, very aggrieved, and lay down at Qinghe's feet, pretending to be dead.

Miss Shen snorted softly, her heart was as hard as iron, like a gentleman who has a good wife and is not moved by the wild flowers and weeds outside.

The sun was getting higher and higher, and the young girls in the village rushed to the door at this time, carrying unfinished embroidery in their hands to find Qing and chat.

When it comes to chatting, it is only one person who asks questions.

Mu Jiu'er couldn't hide her words, and couldn't bear the careful probing by the sisters, so she asked directly: "Sister Chi, your younger brother...does he have a marriage contract?"

"Brother?" Qinghe stared at her twice, looked around, saw that the big girls and the little girls were all seriously waiting for her response, she smiled: "Who says she is my brother?"

"Isn't he your brother??"

"No."

Mu Jiu'er didn't understand even more: "It's not your brother, it's..."

"Fiance."

……

"fiancée?!"

Mu Dalang shouted uncontrollably, attracting the passing villagers to look around.

Chi Heng's ears were buzzing from his shock, he never thought that this man was so gentle and gentle, with such a loud voice.

She took a step back with a calm expression: "Yes, it is indeed my fiancee. We...well, we will get married in a few years."

General Chi's face is neither red nor heartbeat when he tells a lie, so he can bluff people.

Mu Dalang was stunned by her nonsense, and when he saw the chicken in his hand, he was ashamed: "Chi, Chi brother, I... this... I'm rude, I'm rude!"

He bent down to apologize, hurriedly stuffed the chicken to Chi Heng, covered his face and walked away.

The Chi family siblings are not siblings, but a pair of lovers who have a marriage contract. The news quickly spread throughout the small village.

Walking on the road, Chi Heng met everyone's regretful and strange eyes, and from time to time she had to deal with a joke about when she would get married. She scratched her head in embarrassment, and thought: How can everyone know about Mu Dalang's big mouth?How would she explain to her sister when she got home?

It was their agreement to pretend to be a fiancé couple, and she used this to protect Wanwan from unnecessary love affairs, so... it shouldn't be a problem, right?

Shen Qinghe killed all the peach blossom trees in the small village of the little general with one word, and 'killed' till the end, not to mention the peach blossoms, the peach trees were all wilted.

She sat quite leisurely in the small courtyard, lowered her head and glanced at the orange cat who was hit by her indifferent attitude, the corners of her lips turned up, and she really felt the goodness of being famous.

"elder sister!"

The little general came in with two chickens.

"Achi, I have something to talk to you..."

"Sister, I have something to tell you..."

The two spoke in unison, their watery clear eyes met Shang Yuan Liu Liu's slightly surprised eyes, Qing He smiled: "You talk first."

Chi Heng cleared his throat and looked at her carefully: "I, I accidentally slipped my tongue, everyone in the small village now knows that we are a fiancé couple..."

"Really?" Qing He frowned, pretending to be distressed: "What should I do, A Chi, I also slipped my tongue."

"Ah?" Chi Heng's heart relaxed a little when he heard that she also 'leaked the tongue', and asked innocently: "What's going on?"

"A group of girls came to the village and asked me about you one after another. We have to leave here sooner or later. It's not suitable for people to think..."

Everything she said made sense, and the little general couldn't help nodding his head, convinced: "It's still my sister who is thoughtful."

"What about you?"

"Me?" She raised her arms and showed Qinghe the two chickens: "It was given by Dalang, the head of the village. He is interested in my sister, but I know that my sister has no interest in him. So, this peach blossom was cut off by me." gone."

For the first time, the little general beheaded someone's peach blossom, but it was still the broken peach blossom of the green plum next door. Her eyes were bent into crescent moons, as if she was asking for credit, but at the same time she seemed anxious: "Wanwan, how did I do well?"