Chapter 7182 He has her in his heart
A gust of mountain wind blew over, and Qiaohong's mind turned a few times. He recalled that when she peeked in the room earlier, he seemed to sense something and looked sideways. look.
Her heart beat rapidly again.
A bold guess suddenly came to mind.
He actually has her in his heart.
Otherwise, he could go directly to his good brother's training ground, so why would he take a detour to the tea garden?
He came to the tea garden probably just for her, but he had to leave early because something happened.
In this case, he will definitely come again when he is free.
If he really didn't feel anything for her, he wouldn't have looked back when she peeked at him.
Yes, it must be so.
He must have seen the socks and knew what she was thinking, and he responded.
The more Qiao Hong thought about it, the more excited she became. Everything in front of her suddenly became cute and vivid again.
Ms. Zhang yelled at her to go back to eat.
Qiao Hong responded from a distance and trotted back.
When Qiao Hong arrived, Blacksmith Luo and Xu Yuanming were already drinking with the cold vegetables and peanuts on the table.
In late spring, the weather was a bit dry, so Blacksmith Luo rolled up his sleeves to his arms and rolled up his trousers to his knees.
Qiaohong brought the white-noodle steamed buns to the table and accidentally touched one of the chopsticks to the ground.
When she leaned over to pick it up, she immediately saw the socks on Blacksmith Luo’s feet.
Suddenly, his eyes widened and the chopsticks fell to the ground again.
Ms. Zhang came right behind Qiao Hong, also holding a bowl of porridge in her hand.
Zhang was secretly surprised by Qiaohong's appearance.
She put the porridge basin on the table, leaned down to pick up the chopsticks, patted Qiao Hong, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Why are you doing this?"
With this shot, Qiaohong came back to her senses instantly.
Her face was particularly ugly, and the blood seemed to be drained away in an instant.
“I feel a little uncomfortable, so I’ll go back to the house and lie down for a while.”
After saying these words, Qiaohong turned around and ran back to her house, slamming the door shut with a clang.
At the table, Blacksmith Luo and Xu Yuanming looked at each other with the wine cups just brought to their mouths.
Ms. Zhang straightened up, frowned and said, "What's going on with this girl? She's been so distracted all morning..."
Xu Yuanming quickly interrupted Ms. Zhang: "Don't talk nonsense. Those are useless, she said she was not feeling well and just let her lie down for a while, it’s not a big deal.” ."
Mrs. Zhang nodded apologetically, "That's no excuse. You can continue drinking."
Blacksmith Luo waved his hand: "Nothing, nothing, I'm not an outsider."
In the room, When Mrs. Zhang came in, she found that the pillows on the bed had been thrown to the ground, but her daughter Qiaohong was lying on the bed, her face buried in the quilt, her shoulders hunched up and down as if she was crying.
This frightened Mrs. Zhang. She hurried to the bedside and asked eagerly: "What's going on, my daughter?", while touching Qiaohong's back with her hands.
Unexpectedly, as soon as her fingers touched Qiaohong's back, she threw her away.
"Don't come close to me, I'm so annoying!"
She continued to bury her face in the quilt and said angrily.
Ms. Zhang stood beside the bed, leaning forward slightly, looking at Qiaohong, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Weren't you fine before..."
" Talk to your mother about this. If you have any grievances, let me help you find a solution..."
"Shut up! Leave it alone! Get out!" Qiaohong's sharp scream frightened Ms. Zhang again, and she hurriedly got out of the bed. Bian stood up and stepped back.
Looking at the girl on the bed with horrified eyes, I really can’t figure out what is going on! Why are you going crazy?
As for Qiaohong, she was lying on the quilt with tears streaming down her face, feeling aggrieved and disappointed.
There is another thing that is broken little by little.
Those were the socks that she had stayed up for several nights to sew for him stitch by stitch. Her favorite camellia was also embroidered on them.
He actually saw it, so he should understand what she meant.
But he changed her heart and gave it to a bad old man. Is it interesting to trample on her heart like this?
You also deliberately walked into the tea garden and let her see it on purpose. Even if you refuse, why don't you be more open and honest?
It turned out that he was such a cold and heartless man that she was blinded.
The noise in the house also alerted the outside. Blacksmith Luo saw Xu Yuanming's absent-minded look and said, "If you are worried, go over and have a look!"
Xu Yuanming withdrew his gaze and waved his hands in embarrassment, "You don't have to look, you don't have to look. That girl is spoiled. She can do whatever she wants with the children. It will be fine in a while. Come on, Brother Luo, let's leave with another one."
< br>When the sun went down, Blacksmith Luo left the tea garden.
Qiao Hong got into trouble and ran into the house at that moment. She almost didn’t come out the whole day. Even lunch was delivered to the house by Mrs. Zhang.
“I don’t know who I’m angry with, I’m pouting with a long face, I won’t eat the food, and I won’t pay attention to her when I talk to her. This bad temper is all caused by you.”< br>
When Xu Yuanming came back from work, Madam Zhang brought him spring water to wash his face and feet. When Xu Yuanming asked about Qiaohong, Madam Zhang muttered with a drooped face.
Xu Yuanming washed his face and feet in silence, frowning.
When Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, Xu Yuanming said to Mrs. Zhang: "I guess I can guess some."
"What do you mean?" Mrs. Zhang asked in surprise.
Xu Yuanming’s eyebrows knitted even tighter, and he said in a low voice to Madam Zhang: “My daughter is older and has her own thoughts. There are some things we can help with, but there are some things we can’t. . "
"Master, what do you mean by this? "
Mrs. Zhang was confused. She felt that of the father and son, one was going crazy for no reason, and the other was talking mysteriously. She felt tired being caught in the middle.
Xu Yuanming sighed and looked at the room over the tea room, his face full of anxiety.
“Hey, I don’t know if my guess is right or not. I’m afraid this girl is so worried about gains and losses because she’s moved by her heart.”
“Is she moved by her heart?”
< br>Ms. Zhang’s eyes widened in surprise, and she couldn’t help but feel a little happy the next moment.
"Who is it? Who is she attracted to? Tell me quickly. I'm good at it."
When Xu Yuanming saw Zhang's eagerness, peach blossoms bloomed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
No wonder the mother-in-law likes her son-in-law more and more the more she looks at it. She hasn’t seen this yet, but just listening to it makes her excited.
"Don't be too happy too early, and don't ask around. That girl's ambition is too high, and she can't reach it."
Ms. Zhang was not happy to hear this. Putting hands on hips: "Who is so tall that my daughter can't reach her? My daughter is so handsome..."
"General Luo!"
"Which General Luo?"
"Who else? Our boss Yang Ruoqing's husband, General Luo Fengtang Luo!"
"What?"
"Oh, my dear mother, that damn girl Qiaohong is really wishful thinking. This is really touching her heart. This is seeking death. It would be terrible if Mrs. Luo finds out..."< br>
(End of this chapter)