Seeing Song Zhiqing suddenly appear in her paddy field, little Ahe was confused. She didn't understand why Song Zhiqing, who hated her, came to her paddy field.

She opened her lips and wanted to say something, but Song Zhiqing beat her to it: "If there's blood, it's best to get up."

He reached out and took the seedlings from the girl's hand, his tone was neither salty nor cold, but he was really helping her.

"Do you want to help me?" Yuhe asked uncertainly.

"Yeah." His voice was muffled and a little depressed.

Yuhe didn't hear the slightest difference, she only knew that her wish came true. Someone really helped her with the work.

"Are you sure?" Because she couldn't believe it, little Ahe's voice became louder. Also because of her excitement, she lowered her body and got closer to him.

The girl didn't know what was used on her body, but there was a fragrant fragrance. Song Lingjun could not help but smell it because she was close.

That fragrance was something Song Lingjun had never smelled before. He could also be sure that the little Ahe in front of him would not use fragrance so diligently, so this was her body fragrance, a fragrance emanating from her body.

Very light fragrance.

Song Lingjun inevitably moved closer, and the appearance of the girl last night flashed in his mind. She was clean, beautiful, like an elf, but full of lust.

Make it impossible for him to ignore or forget.

Such thoughts are dirty and disgusting. It’s not her who is full of lust, it’s him.

"Yeah." His throat rolled, and he slowly spit out one word.

The short word "hmm" made Yuhe instantly happy. "Thank you Song Zhiqing, you are such a good person." After receiving the second confirmation, little Ahe smiled brightly.

"Then I'll go up, I'll leave it to you, thank you!" After she thanked you, she immediately ran ashore impatiently.

That way, it looks like there is a ghost in the world, and he doesn't want to stay where he is for a moment. It is true that Yuhe hates working the most, and it is even more annoying in this hot summer.

After landing on the shore, she went to wash her feet in a clean ditch nearby. There was mud and sawdust on her legs, which made her calves itchy.

Once it's cleaned, it won't feel uncomfortable anymore.

When the time came to ten o'clock in the morning, Yu He patted the dust on his body and wanted to go home with the food Cheng Shuili had prepared for her this morning.

But when she found the iron box, she felt a little embarrassed when she looked at Song Zhiqing, who was working for her in the field.

She was a little confused about whether to go home or not. But at this time, Song Lingjun's figure got closer and closer to her. It turned out that the other party had done the same thing and it was almost over.

Now Yuhe was even more confused.

Song Zhiqing is not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted and helps her with her work. It seems a bit excessive for her to just walk away like this.

But there's no point in her staying.

The little girl's troubled look was hidden behind her scarf, but her big eyes revealed still allowed Song Lingjun to discover what she was thinking.

If they don't know each other well, that's true. If they say they do, they know each other better than anyone else because something like that happened.

It had only been half an hour since the young man finished her work. He walked ashore and came to the little girl.

"I want to go home."

Yuhe nodded and smiled happily. She was obviously very happy. How could she not be happy? She had several work points today, and they were all for nothing.

"Then let's go home." Song Lingjun took off his gloves and washed them in the clear ditch. Then he followed her towards the village.

As they walked, Yu He felt that something was wrong. Why did Song Zhiqing follow her home? Didn't he want to work? She remembered that there were big fields on the other side.

She is too lazy to move. Could it be that Song Zhiqing is too? But how could it be? Song Zhiqing is very hardworking and capable of working, and is not lazy.

Because of doubts, the little girl's steps also slowed down. Song Lingjun, who was tall and had long legs, quickly caught up and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

She was not taller than 1.6 meters tall. As soon as she reached his shoulders, Song Lingjun lowered his head slightly and could see her and her long, flickering eyelashes.

Because the bonnet made of hot blue cloth was pulled down on her, revealing her beautiful little white face and her thick long hair, she reminded him of the orchids growing in the humid areas of the forest.

Beautiful, quiet, spiritual and distorted.

She held an iron lunch box in her hand, which contained the lunch that Cheng Shuili gave her this morning. It finally fell on her little feet stepping on the weeds.

She is not tall and has a thin frame. She looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old. She is still a young and naive child.

His gaze was neither secretive nor concealed. He was soon discovered by Yu He, but Yu He did not dislike his gaze.

She liked Song Zhiqing, who helped her work and was a very good person. The only thing that made her feel strange was why Song Zhiqing wanted to go back with her.

Xiao Ahe is not a person who hides her worries, and she doesn't think this matter needs to be hidden. It's just that she is a little afraid of the beautiful Song Zhiqing. He is very good-looking, but he never smiles and always looks cold.

His face and expression were also bland, and he looked very difficult to get along with, which frightened little Ahe.

But she also felt that Song Zhiqing helped her work and kept her secrets. He was a very good person, so there was no need to be so afraid. After struggling for a while, Yu He still asked carefully: "Is Song Zhiqing going home too?

?”

Her voice was small, a little low, and a little delicate. She was like a child, making many small movements. At the moment of asking questions, she moved slightly closer to the young man beside her.

It was a small, natural movement. She didn't think it was strange, or maybe she didn't notice it at all.

"Um."

Song Lingjun never talked much, so it was a good thing to be able to respond to her. So Yuhe didn't think that the other party was perfunctory with her. At least he responded to her more than before, right?

"I have something to do and I have to go to town this afternoon." Song Lingjun added another sentence when the topic should have ended.

He looked at the bright-eyed little girl and involuntarily raised the corners of his lips. The smile was very light and shallow, so light that Song Lingjun didn't even notice it.

By the time I noticed it, the smile had disappeared.

"So we're going to the town." Yuhe hadn't been to the town yet, and when he heard the words "town", his eyes instantly lit up.

I heard that the place is very prosperous and nice.

There were many shops selling food, and they not only sold food, but also clothes and furniture. They sold many, many things, all of which she had never seen before.

Little Ahe suddenly felt a little envious of Song Zhiqing, who was so good that he could go to the town. But I heard from the ladies that Song Zhiqing was from the city himself, and from a big city in the capital. He must have seen the world, and it must be more prosperous than Daxing.

The town is prosperous.

Envy is envy, but little Ahe has no desire to go to the outside world. She likes the mountains behind her home very much, and she also likes the life in the village.

She wanted to go play in the back mountain again. She made a small trap yesterday, but she didn't know if she had any harvest today. As she thought about it, she forgot about the young man beside her.

Then she quickened her pace and rushed home. Soon she saw the yard of her house. The girl turned back to look at Song Lingjun behind her, smiled and waved to her: "Song Zhiqing, I'm home, bye~"

Without waiting for his reply, the little girl quickly ran into the yard of her house and disappeared from his sight.

Her liking is somewhat perfunctory and she never needs a response...

When she got home, Yuhe immediately took off her headscarf. She took a small basket and prepared to go up the mountain. She liked eating peaches, so she wanted to pick some.

I happened to go to see if there were any rabbits or pheasants in the small trap, but unfortunately, there was nothing in the trap.

Yuhe looked at the empty little trap and was a little unhappy. She wanted to eat meat, really wanted to eat meat, really wanted to eat meat, but she didn't have meat tickets, so she couldn't buy meat or eat meat.

Helpless, Yu He could only turn back.

Before going home, she went to the peach tree and picked a lot of peaches. Maybe it was still early, so she was not in a hurry to go home, so she wandered barefoot in the mountains.

As I walked, dark clouds appeared.

The sky turned dark, and then a thin drizzle fell from the sky, hitting the flowers, trees, and her body.

Yuhe heard from her father that the rainy season in summer is very dangerous, and usually brings lightning and thunder. It is very dangerous to be alone in the mountains, and Yuhe is a little scared.

She held the basket and quickened her pace. But at this time, something bad happened. Her foot stepped on a sharp stone and made a cut.

It was also at this time that the rain came down hard.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Yuhe held on to the big branches beside her to prevent herself from falling. She was so painful that she wanted to cry, but she also knew that crying would not solve the problem.

The pain in her feet made it difficult for her to walk. But she had to walk, because if she didn't walk, the rain would wet the muddy ground in the mountains, and it would be even harder for her to walk barefoot.

The rain hit her, turning her into a little drowned rat. The sky was getting darker and darker, and the little peaches in the basket rolled to the ground. She endured the pain and tried to pick them up.

The little peach rolled around on the ground and became dirty and looked like a stone. Little Ahe was very angry and wanted to cry, but she couldn't bear to part with those peaches.

In the end, I half-knelt on the ground, picked them up one by one, and put them into the basket.

While picking up the last one, Yuhe suddenly found that her ankle was wrapped around something cold, like a snake, wrapping tightly around her ankle.

Yuhe was frightened. Although she was not afraid of snakes, the premise was that they were at a certain distance from her and would not cause harm to her.

But now, she didn't dare to move because she couldn't be sure whether the snake was poisonous or not. If she moved and disturbed it, she might be attacked.

She held the last peach in her hand, endured her fear, and slowly turned her head.

But at this moment, she saw someone who surprised her. It was Song Lingjun, whose breathing was unstable. He looked very anxious, and his eyes were full of worry for her.

And his slender fingers were tightly clasped around her left ankle. That was not a snake, that was Song Zhiqing's hand.

"You're injured." The young man looked no better than her. The heavy rain not only got her wet, but also the young man in front of her.
Chapter completed!