Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2691 A little embarrassing

Chapter 2691 A little embarrassing (four more)
At the corner in front, a black shadow suddenly sprang out.

"what!"

Ping'er screamed in fright, her knees gave way and she almost fell down.

"You are... Ping'er?"

The black figure in front of her suddenly called out her name.

Ping'er froze for a moment, the voice was so familiar, could it be...

"Ping'er? It's really you!"

The familiar voice sounded again, and the black shadow came out from around the corner.

At this time, a round moon hung on the treetops, the moonlight shone on the man, and a familiar face appeared in Pinger's sight.

"Yong... Yongxian?"

Ping'er's eyes widened slightly, her voice trembling slightly.

Not seeing her for more than half a year, she thought her heart was at peace.

But when she saw him again, she heard her heart beating a few times out of order.

Even thinking about patronizing and worrying about Huahua before, he didn't comb his hair when he came to Forbe's house.

This hair was combed when I got up this morning. It's already night. Did you get tossed like a lunatic?

It must be ugly, ugly, sloppy, sloppy, right?

Thinking of this, Ping'er suddenly felt a little inferior, she took two steps back, her eyes slightly dodged.

And here, Yang Yongxian is also looking at Ping'er.

"It's been half a year, and you've lost a lot of weight." The words that were in my mind blurted out.

After saying it, it was a little embarrassing.

Ping'er squeezed out a wry smile, "You're not skinny either."

Yang Yongxian asked Ping'er again: "I haven't seen you back to the village for more than half a year, so you must have had a good time in the restaurant in the town, right?"

Ping'er nodded, "Well, it's okay, what about you?"

"What's wrong with me?" he asked.

Ping'er said: "You and your wife...get on well, right?"

Yang Yongxian's smile was a bit forced.

He answered vaguely, and his eyes fell on Ping'er's back.

"What's wrong with Huahua?" he asked.

Mentioning this, Ping'er sighed, turned her head to look at Huahua who was asleep on her back, and told Yang Yongxian about the previous incident.

"Go, I'll take you back."

Yang Yongxian said, he came forward to take Huahua from Pinger's back, but Pinger avoided it.

"It's okay. I can do it myself. You can go about your work." She said.

There was a lot of alienation in her eyes.

Some disappointment welled up in Yang Yongxian's heart.

"It's so late, I'm worried about you two weak women," he said.

Ping'er also said: "If you haven't gone back so late, your wife will be worried. You should go back quickly!"

She carried Huahua on her back and walked away. Yang Yongxian chased after him, and without any explanation, he took Huahua and hugged him in his arms, letting Huahua's head rest on his shoulder.

"It's late at night, Huahua is still sick, so don't give way to me, hurry up and leave!"

After saying this, Yang Yongxian quickly walked ahead with Huahua in his arms.

Ping'er froze in place, looking at his back, a familiar warmth rose from the bottom of her heart.

Biting her lip lightly, she trotted after him.

The two were silent all the way, and neither of them took the initiative to talk to each other.

Just after passing Tangba, when he was about to reach the main road directly in front of Yang Huazhong's yard, a man ran towards him.

"Eternal Immortal?"

That person stood in the middle of the road, blocking the way of Yang Yongxian and Ping'er.

Hearing this voice, Yang Yongxian's steps stopped abruptly.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure in the middle of the road in front of him. Under the moonlight, his face changed.

Ping'er followed up panting, and seeing Yang Yongxian not moving, she glanced at his sudden change of expression and was stunned.

"Yongxian, what's wrong with you?" Ping'er asked.

Yang Yongxian didn't respond, but stared straight ahead.

Ping'er was surprised, and followed his gaze to look over.

A young woman stood in the middle of the road, the moonlight was very bright, her clothes were well dressed, her facial features were clearly illuminated.

She wore a peach-colored autumn coat, a gray-brown skirt, and her hair was tied up in a woman's bun on the top of her head, with a silver hairpin stuck in it.

A pair of silver earrings were also worn on the ears, shaking gently.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, the nose is not very high, the lips are a bit small, but the lips are a bit thin.

Just pursing his lips like this, looking at them with a frown, the frost on his face deepened little by little.

His whole body was also trembling.

Ping'er was startled, this is... Li Xiuxin?

Ping'er was also stunned, and froze in place, not knowing what to say.

Here, Li Xiuxin came back to her senses a little, she looked at the three people standing in front of her.

Yang Yongxian was carrying a sleeping child, and the smile on his face seemed to have not completely faded.

As for the strange woman standing beside him, although Li Xiuxin saw it for the first time, she was certain that she was Ping'er.

The woman who gave him the sachet!

No wonder he never forgets her, this woman is really pretty.

Especially this bird-like panicked look, really like the book said, a delicate flower.

If I were a man, I'm afraid I would also want to protect this delicate flower.

Li Xiuxin's heart was sour, and she panicked with boredom.

Especially seeing his man standing with other women with his own eyes, and being so right.

As if she was an outsider, this feeling of inferiority and astonishment repeatedly intertwined in her heart, and the shadow that had been hard to fade in the past six months was reawakened in an instant.

The scar that had just formed was also torn apart in an instant, bloody and bloody!
She didn't say anything, just stood stiffly in the middle of the road, staring straight at the couple.

Yang Yongxian also recovered from his astonishment.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the anxiety and worry in his heart.

"Xiu Xin, didn't I tell you to wait for me in the main room of my third uncle's house? Why did you come out alone in the middle of the night?" He asked with concern.

Li Xiuxin twitched the corners of her lips, her resentful eyes were still lingering on Ping'er, but she was speaking to Yang Yongxian.

"The third and fourth brothers came back a long time ago, no wonder you didn't come back, so you were busy with these things."

"Yang Yongxian, you are really a very honest and warm-hearted person!"

"I was so stupidly worried about you, I ran out to look for you at night, hehehe..."

Li Xiuxin laughed, but the laughter was worse than crying.

Yang Yongxian knew Li Xiuxin well, he knew that the more she sneered like this, it meant that the anger in her heart was surging, and she would be hysterical after a while.

In the past six months, he got used to her hysteria and became numb to her paranoia.

But tonight, he was very afraid of her like this.

Because Ping'er was here, he didn't want to implicate innocent people.

"Xiu Xin, don't be like this, things are not what you think!" Yang Yongxian quickly explained.

Li Xiuxin sneered and asked back: "What am I thinking? I haven't thought about anything."

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, she gritted her teeth and said, "I only believe what I see with my eyes, Yang Yongxian, you liar!"

(End of this chapter)

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