The fifth day to last marriage.

The first rooster crowed beside the field, and it was dawn.

The mist in the morning gradually dissipated, and the sun shone lazily on the rice ears in the fields, and it was golden.

The workers who got up in the morning at the farmhouse started another day of hard work.

When Ye Huanyu woke up, he recalled all the things he had last night and couldn't help but sigh silently. He would cry if he talked too much...

It's really a shameful person.

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She raised her eyes and glanced at his faint scar. Although it gradually faded with the years, it still could not be fully integrated with the surrounding skin.

She couldn't imagine how a young child could bear it when facing his beloved mother.

Such a terrible shadow, as he grows up over the years, I am afraid he will never be able to disperse for the rest of his life.

At this moment, she understood why Qi Yemo was indifferent to Chenchen and avoided him.

Isn’t Chenchen very much like Qi Yemo back then?

She thought, I am afraid that every time Qi Yemo saw Chenchen, he would think of her young self, and then the knife in his heart?

How can you not be afraid?

She sighed softly. She felt compassion last night that she finally compromised with him. Otherwise, with her temperament, she would never have allowed him to do so.

"Why, wasn't it enough last night?"

A slightly hoarse magnetic voice sounded from his head.

There is a bit of frivolity and two parts of joke in Qi Yemo's words.

Ye Huanyu paused the fingers of his heart scar, and pinched the scar hard, "You can be proud! It will only be five days since you are proud! Black, Tu, first, sacred!"

She gritted her teeth and reminded him that once the five-day period passed, she would be completely free!

He thrust his handsome face, holding her slender hand with his big hands, and snorting: "I'm sure you call this title, but Si Yang can't do it!"

"..." She turned cold and looked at him in surprise, as if she was looking at an alien, and looked at him for a while, "Qi Yemo, you are really a landlord. There is a peasant's heart hidden in your appearance..."

Qi Ye’s black soil, black soil? Ye Huanyu sounded Mr. Runtu in the past written by Mr. Lu Xun, and couldn’t help laughing. This guy actually promised her that!

His mouth twitched slightly, and if she had experienced what he had experienced, she would have understood how difficult it was for him to be a simple and simple and happy person.

"Then are you willing to follow a farmer?" he asked in a low voice.

"Of course!" She didn't even think about it.

In her concept, it doesn’t matter what identity the husband is, but it’s the most important thing to be good to her.

"..." He was a little inexplicably happy.

Her narrow eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but rise, and her mind began to depict the image of her standing in the field under the setting sun...

"I think Fang Gu chose to elope with a country boy back then. Look at your Qi family, no one is happier than her." She seemed to be thinking, "Well... I'll find an honest peasant brother tomorrow to live a good life. It sounds like a good idea."
Chapter completed!