I want to live, get married

He Qingqing sat on the donkey's back and watched the trees and mountains on both sides recede slowly, and the two chatted while walking.

"Yanhan, how do you say we two will explain to the teacher when we go back!"

He Qingqing discussed countermeasures with Liu Yanhan worriedly, after all, she was still nervous about facing her parents and teachers.

"Why, are you afraid?" Liu Yanhan asked.

He Qingqing shook her head and denied it.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not sure what to do if the elders disagree with our decision?

Will they beat the mandarin ducks? If it doesn't work, let's elope. I will definitely not give up on you, unless I die. "

The most taboo is that He Qingqing doesn't take her own life seriously, and keeps her mouth open all day long.

Liu Yanhan's tone was displeased: "Hey, the old problem is coming again, isn't it! Yesterday I swore that I would never talk about life and death lightly, and now I am committing it again."

"Oh."

He Qingqing stuck out her tongue, but finally closed her mouth embarrassingly.

Seeing that the people in front of him were uneasy, Liu Yanhan comforted him patiently.

"After returning to Xinyi Valley, you don't have to worry. Just treat your illness with peace of mind. I will lobby your parents and my master. As long as you and I are sincere, they have no reason to object, even if they don't allow it for a while. As long as Xiaozhi moves with emotion and reason, after a long time, they will naturally compromise."

"Yanhan, I feel at ease with your words."

In this way, He Qingqing finally felt more at ease.

Seeing that she was not so nervous, Liu Yanhan teased her with a relaxed face: "Besides, your parents believed in the old Taoist's hexagrams, so they kept begging me to marry you at first, so it is even more impossible for them to object. "

He Qingqing looked back on the past, and it was true.

"That's right. In that case, I have to thank that old man. Before that, I called him a crazy old man behind his back, but it really shouldn't be."

Not wanting to continue talking about these worrisome things, Liu Yanhan deliberately interrupted and changed to a lighter topic.

She asked directly: "Qingqing, you didn't want to ride a donkey just now, because you don't know how to ride, you're so timid that you don't dare to come up?"

Originally, He Qingqing had already forgotten about this incident, but now that it was brought up again, it would be very embarrassing.

However, he was still blunt and faltered.

"Who... who said that I was timid. I don't want to ride it. I can drive a horse. It's just that the donkey is thin and weak. I... I'm afraid the donkey won't be able to hold it."

"Anger..."

The little gray donkey, who had been driving with his head down, lost no time in howling, and kicked his back, as if expressing his dissatisfaction with He Qingqing's contempt.

Liu Yanhan thought, anyway, Miss He would not admit that she was timid, so let her go, don't argue with her.

Looked at the road ahead.

Liu Yanhan said: "There is still a section ahead, why don't I tell you a story to relieve boredom!"

Suddenly recalling the experience of being "tortured" by Liu Yanhan's bedtime story, He Qingqing almost subconsciously shouted: "No."

"I don't want to hear stories," she said firmly.

Seeing He Qingqing's face of resistance, Liu Yan said chillingly, is my storytelling so ugly?In Xinyi Valley, the younger brothers and younger sisters rushed to listen to my storytelling!Miss He is too shameless.

ah!Forget it, whatever.

Nothing to do, Liu Yanhan just wanted to have some fun.

So he suggested again: "Since you don't like listening to stories, how about I sing a little song for you to relieve boredom."

Listening to Liu Yanhan's words, He Qingqing was very emotional: "Heh... my Yanhan is really capable, and can sing ditties too!"

For some reason, her tone was suddenly narrow.

Liu Yanhan didn't understand the meaning of her words, and said self-consciously.

"There's nothing I can do or not. I grew up in Xinyi Valley anyway. Which of the men, women and children here can't hum a folk song or a ditty."

"Yeah, yes! I'm afraid I've often sung duets with my brothers and sisters and the men in the mountains, right?"

I don't know where He Qingqing's mind suddenly went, but there was a sour taste in the words.

Liu Yanhan was a little overwhelmed by the words, so he hurriedly explained.

"Qingqing, what are you talking about? What kind of duet is not duet, my Xinyi Valley disciples have strict rules, and even minors are not allowed to leave the mountain gate. How is that possible?"

"There are so many disciples from the same sect as you, who knows if you have ever sang with someone, hmph..."

He Qingqing really became hypocritical about this matter.

Liu Yanhan defended somewhat unfairly.

"Hey, I said Miss He, you are trying to embarrass me on purpose, aren't you!

The brothers, sisters, younger brothers, and younger sisters under Xinyigu's family all have the same surname, and they are as close as brothers. How could there be an affair with a child? Don't think about it, there are so many things to listen to a ditty, don't you listen to a word. "

He has no intention of continuing to embarrass Liu Yanhan.

Thinking that listening to a ditty while walking on the road is just right for the occasion, since traveling is boring anyway, it would be better to listen to her sing a little.

So, He Qingqing pretended not to care much, and said lazily: "Well... okay, then you can just come to a paragraph."

"uh-huh……"

Liu Yanhan clenched his fists and cleared his throat, as if he was about to go on stage to sing a big show.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she heard a soft and sweet voice slowly flowing out of her mouth.

The voice is neither too high-pitched nor too weak, but it is just right, like the spring water in the mountain stream, which is as warm and delicate, flowing into the ears with a sound, making people feel comfortable all over.

The little donkey kicks and kicks

Picking a flower on the roadside, my sister's hairpin

catch up with my donkey go

Pull two feet of red-headed rope around my sister

The donkey kicks and runs

Bend my sister to return home...

There is no coincidence in human nature, and He Qingqing happened to be sitting on a donkey and listening to a ditty.

But from the opposite side of the mountain road, a young couple from the farm family came slowly towards each other.

The young gentleman was holding the bridle and leading the donkey in front, and the young daughter-in-law was wearing a red jacket wrapped in a green catty, carrying a bundle and carrying a basket, and sat leaning on the back, trembling, following the rugged mountain road.

He Qingqing caught a glimpse of her sitting posture being exactly the same as that of the young daughter-in-law passing by, and blushed instantly.

Coincidentally, Liu Yanhan was still singing a ditty in front, such as little donkey, little sister, red-headed rope, little flower...

He Qingqing was extremely embarrassed all of a sudden.

"Yanhan, you...you hurry up...stop singing, you are singing in some weird way..."

"Ah! What's the matter? Didn't you listen to it just now? Why didn't you listen to it all of a sudden? Am I not singing well?"

Liu Yanhan couldn't figure out why, and asked in confusion.

He Qingqing thought about it and said: "Also... also... It's not bad, but where are there so many little sisters and little flowers, can't you change it to something else?"

"What's the matter, isn't that how the little songs are sung? What's the matter with the little sister, is it possible to sing the old man, the old woman, and the aunt?"

He Qingqing was a little emotional, and said angrily: "Whatever you want, anyway...you can't sing about little sisters anyway."

Liu Yanhan didn't know why Miss He was making such a fuss.

Looking back, at this moment, she was blushing, bowing her head and sulking.

Thinking about He Qingqing's oblique posture, exactly the same sitting posture as the little daughter-in-law who just passed by, I thought that this young lady must have been irritated, and felt that she couldn't hold her face, and felt that the little sister in this ditty was mocking her. As for her, she quickly explained.

"Yo, miss, don't stick your head out and get hit by the stone slab, this little sister is not talking about you, why are you ashamed?"

"I... I'm not ashamed." He Qingqing denied it with a stiff neck.

Seeing the shy face of the person in front of him, being teased by himself, Liu Yanhan held back in his heart and dared not show a smile.

She continued to tease with a serious face: "Besides, yesterday you clearly said that you like me, and we both talked about it at night, don't you still want to marry into Xinyi Valley? Even if you come back to my house What happened to my little sister!"

"Hey, don't even mention it, you are sitting sideways and blushing, you look very much like the little daughter-in-law riding a donkey who just passed by."

Liu Yanhan pointed to He Qingqing's current sitting position on the donkey's back, deliberately teasing her.

Hearing this, He Qingqing clenched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and sighed up to the sky, this Miss Liu just turned the matter upside down.

He Qingqing was a little annoyed with embarrassment. On both sides of the mountain road, there were some big pines and cypresses covering the sky and covering the sun, hanging on both sides of the road, and there were some pine cones hanging on many pine branches, all of which were within reach.

She grabbed one casually and threw it at Liu Yanhan.

"Shame on you, it's okay, you're the one who married me..."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Liu Yanhan caught the flying "weapon" with a swish, and said with a smile: "Well, the aim is good, come again."

"You, you...", He Qingqing was angry.

Annoyed, he grabbed another one and threw it, only to be caught by Liu Yanhan again.

In fact, He Qingqing has a good face, and she doesn't like to appear too weak and weak in front of Liu Yanhan.

Little did she know, if she could look at her frantic look from the side at this moment, she would be so ashamed to dig a hole in the ground and hide in it, and it would be the kind that she would never come out again.

In this way, the two fought and laughed all the way back home.

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Transition chapter, meaningless.