Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 623 Miss Xue Has a Big Temperament

Huo Pengzu looked at Ling Wei with a smile, his eyes were full of admiration and pride, the woman he chose would naturally not be so fragile.

"Good to be back, the whole family is lively." Song Dezhi echoed.

Ling Wei looked at Xue's family, and the knots in her heart for many years suddenly faded away. It turned out that she was not confident about the identity of her servant's daughter, and had been brooding about her for so many years.

Under the table, Huo Pengzu held Ling Wei's hand.

Xue Zhongyang raised his glass and said, "Come on, I wish you all a Merry Christmas."

Even Lan Yi toasted, everyone clinked glasses, Lan Yi's glass contained fruit juice, imitating adults, drank it all in one gulp, amused everyone.

……

one year later,

A small village in the mountainous area of ​​Guizhou, with smoke curling up from the kitchen and the fragrance of birds and flowers, this place is like a paradise, the air is a bit fresher than that of Hong Kong.

"Goodbye, Teacher Xue..."

The children in the mountains are like little monkeys, lively and active. They climb the mountain road without panting. Xue Wantong is miserable. From the mountain to the top and bottom, it takes half a day for her to climb for a whole day.

"Wantong..."

Looking back, the man was in the sunset, covered in the afterglow, Xue Wantong smiled at him, and then the man just froze, looking at her foolishly.

This is Zhong Jialiang's home, this man is still chasing her, but she hasn't accepted him yet, the reason why she agreed to follow him to his home to escape from the world for a while is because she can't stand her mother's eyes and long sighs.

Mother always thinks that her marriage is the best destination.

Her mother didn't want her to die alone. In the past year, she had introduced many young talents to her. However, her heart was ruthless, and no one could shake her dead heart.

"Aren't you going back to Hong Kong?" Xue Wantong asked.

She has been a support teacher in this elementary school for three months, and this man washes, cooks, and cleans for her every day, serving her like a servant.She stopped him, rejected him, and he seemed deaf and blind, deaf and blind.

"I haven't taken a vacation in these years. The police department agreed to my continuous vacation. I can study for a whole year." He explained.

"Are you hungry? How about fried pheasant for you? They gave it to you."

They are relatives of Zhong Jialiang, but they have never known each other. Xue Wantong met them once, they are very ordinary people, of course they are also very poor.

"I don't eat much, just eat whatever you want. You don't have to come and cook for me in the future."

He laughed, and said perseveringly, "I am willing, don't deprive me of all this fun, okay?"

Xue Wantong said bitterly, "A sage says, don't you shy away from a gentleman staying away from the kitchen?"

"The sage doesn't mean that. What the gentleman means is that the gentleman has a compassionate heart. When he sees the animals being hunted, he can't bear to eat them. So letting them stay away from the kitchen doesn't mean that men are not allowed to cook."

"I can't say enough about you."

"Look at you, every time I can't say it, I get angry."

"I'm not angry."

Zhong Jialiang took a chicken and walked to her residence. She lived in the school house. He was afraid that it would be unsafe in the mountains, so he also lived next door to her. He did all the laundry, cooking and cooking. He was also here to support education, sports, Martial arts, mathematics, and part-time ideological and political classes for them, Xue Wantong occasionally saw him take the children to practice.

"I also brought wild mushrooms. The stewed chicken is the best. You must try it."

"I have no appetite."

Zhong Jialiang went into the kitchen on his own. The kitchen was very big. The students brought food from home, and they cooked rice here at noon. Most of them were the rice they brought, not even vegetables.

The poverty here is unimaginable for Xue Wantong, who grew up in rich clothes and well-fed food. The most unbearable thing for her is the sanitary conditions here. In order not to go to the toilet, she used to eat only one meal a day and did not drink water. After being found out by Zhong Jialiang, this modern, flushing toilet came into existence.

Xue Wantong returned to her room and read a book. After an hour or so, Zhong Jialiang came and knocked on her door, "Wantong, get up and eat."

Xue Wantong ignored him, and he kept knocking like this. After 15 minutes, this man's perseverance was annoying. She had no doubt that if she didn't go out to eat, he would keep knocking.

She got out of bed, opened the door abruptly, and said angrily, "I'm not hungry!" After finishing speaking, she was about to close the door, but Zhong Jialiang leaned half up and blocked the door, "Eat a little, look at you like this!" thin."

"I've always been this thin."

"That won't work, women look better when they are fatter."

"I'm like this, you like fat people, why are you chasing me?"

Nie Yuan, she couldn't stand her mother's long sighs, and she came out to support education, but she didn't expect to come to Zhong Jialiang's hometown.

"I like the fatter Xue Wantong!"

"I do not like you!"

"You have been saying this for a year, so you don't need to tell me, I know it all."

"You know, and... ah..."

She screamed and the man resisted, Xue Wantong was wearing a thin skirt, where was his hand?
"Zhong Jialiang, bastard, let me down."

She was so angry that she was no longer lifeless. He smiled, "...You can only scold people assholes when you scold people, don't you know how to scold others?"

"You bother me to come down!"

"I'll let you down in a while!"

Zhong Jialiang carried her to the yard and set up a wooden table. On the wooden table was a plate of stewed chicken with wild mushrooms, boiled fragrant millet porridge, steamed sweet potatoes and steamed buns with cornmeal.

"Eat! If you don't eat, you are not allowed to leave!"

"Zhong Jialiang, don't go too far!"

"You don't like me anyway, it doesn't matter if you hate me a little bit!"

Xue Wantong didn't like being forced again and again, and warned, "Zhong Jialiang, if you go too far, I'll tell my family! My ex-husband didn't want to divorce me, and my second brother went to Japan. Although I don't know What kind of tricks did my second brother use, Lan obediently sent me the divorce papers, if I told my second brother that there was a man who kept pestering her, you would have no way to gain a foothold in Hong Kong."

"My boss told me privately that your family members have investigated me. I think your family members should have known about my existence and that I was chasing you. They didn't show up, so they should be regarded as acquiescing to our relationship.

You tell them that it is just right that when I return to Hong Kong, I happen to visit with a gift. "

"Do you want to be ashamed?"

"That's right, you used another word to swear." Zhong Jialiang praised.

When Xue Wantong came here, she just wanted to live a peaceful life for a while, but she didn't expect that coming here was the beginning of the nightmare.This Zhong Jialiang is simply haunted.

"What do you like about me? Should I not do it?"

"What don't you like about me? Should I not do it?"

He broke one piece twice, and handed one of them to her, "Eat it, it's very sweet."

"I have no appetite!"

"Xue Wantong, it's been a year, and it's time to end your mourning for your ex-husband. When you live, you always look like you did before."

Xue Wantong looked at the sunset, and said calmly, "I won't fall in love with other men anymore."

"You're going to love me!"

Xue Wantong sarcastically said, "Zhong Jialiang, where did you get the confidence!" She was angry, stood up abruptly, kicked over the table, Zhong Jialiang worked hard for more than an hour, and the meal was ruined like this.

Zhong Jialiang sat on the small bench, lowered his head, and did not speak.

Knowing that she had gone too far, Xue Wantong said in a low voice, "I'm sorry!" Then she walked quickly towards her room.

Back in her room, she closed her eyes feebly, really... very annoying.

That night, she was hungry. The next day, she thought that Zhong Jialiang must have prepared a delicious breakfast, but she woke up the next day, washed up, and went into the kitchen. There was no smoke in the kitchen.

Zhong Jialiang came back from running, glanced at her, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and went into his room.

"Angry? Ignore me?"

The temperature difference between morning and evening in the mountains was huge. Zhong Jialiang wore a pair of knee-length shorts, walked out, fetched a bucket of water from the well, and poured it on his head. This is how Zhong Jialiang bathed. He feels pain.

When a basin of well water poured down from his head, he touched his face, stroked his wet hair, and walked towards his room.

"Hey, don't you make breakfast yet?"

"Miss Xue, who am I? Your domestic servants? Wash and cook for you every day..." He stopped in his tracks and looked at her dripping with water.

His eyes were a bit cold, Xue Wantong realized that she was really bullying, when he was pestering her facelessly, she dared to lose her temper with him, Zhong Jialiang suddenly turned cold, and she was afraid of him again.

"Food in the mountains is very precious, Miss Xue is hungry, go find something to eat by yourself."

When she came here, Zhong Jialiang followed, and then he washed her clothes and cooked for her.

"Do it yourself, do it yourself, do you think I can't cook by myself?"

Xue Wantong entered the kitchen, but found that there was no food in the kitchen, "Zhong Jialiang, where are the ingredients? There are no ingredients, how can I cook like this?"

"The ingredients just ran out yesterday. I originally wanted to go down the mountain to buy them today, but Miss Xue doesn't seem to like my cooking, so we'll have our own meals in the future."

Xue Wantong was dumbfounded, "I want to go down the mountain to buy rice by myself?"

She climbed up from the foot of the mountain by herself, and her legs were broken from exhaustion. If she was asked to carry a bag of rice, Xue Wantong felt that she would die.

"Yes!"

Xue Wantong was at a loss for words.

Zhong Jialiang changed into a camouflage uniform and came out with a shotgun on his back. He didn't even say hello to Xue Wantong, who also ignored her in anger.

All day long, Xue Wantong had only water to drink, and was very hungry.

Xue Wantong felt that she had never been so hungry in her life. No, she had always wanted to eat. She was never hungry. When she was young, her parents would be happy for a long time if she ate a few more mouthfuls of food.

(End of this chapter)