Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 647
The commotion lasted until dusk, when Sheng Yi reluctantly left.

The next day, Cheng Huan had already agreed not to see her off, but Cheng Huan opened the courtyard door early in the morning, intending to clean up the courtyard before leaving, but saw Sheng Yi leaning outside the door.

There was still dew on the dry grass beside him, and some cold dew on his body. Cheng Huan walked out in surprise, and said, "Why are you here? When did you come? Why didn't you go in?"

"Huan'er, I just want to stay here for a while, are you leaving?" Sheng Yi raised his head, feeling very uncomfortable. He never wanted to give up before, but seeing Song Fanhua give silently again and again, Cheng Huan insisted quietly , he knew he should let go,

Yesterday, I told myself to slowly forget Cheng Huan and let go of this love.

But one night, he tossed and turned sleeplessly, his heart was in unbearable pain, and he almost collapsed and wanted to cry. He thought of Princess Luan and felt that what he had done was really cruel.

Thinking of her suicides again and again, thinking of her expectation and despair when she looked at him, the pain in her heart was probably more painful than his.

He began to regret why he didn't talk to her well back then, even if it was to appease or deceive her, it would make her feel better and wouldn't make her give up everything, now life or death is unknown.

Grief and self-blame kept him up all night.

"Well, I'm going to leave soon!" Cheng Huan said softly, faintly felt that something was wrong with Sheng Yi, Sheng Yi bowed his head and gave a acknowledgment, and stood outside the door, neither leaving nor moving forward, seeing him like this, Cheng Huan thought Calling him in, Sheng Yi raised his head slowly just as he was about to speak, "Treasure!"

"En!" Cheng Huan nodded and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, just as he was about to speak, Sheng Yi shook his head, turned around and walked away,
Cheng Huan stood quietly at the door, did not stop him from walking away, watched him walk away step by step, and his purple youth finally disappeared into the mist.

Goodbye, I don't know when.

It was very cold in the winter morning, and there was a throbbing pain in his fingers. Cheng Huan realized that he had been standing at the door for a long time, and his fingers hurt from the cold.

Looking at the vast white mist, Cheng Huan secretly hoped that Sheng Yi would find his happiness soon.

Looking up at the sun covered by the mist, I couldn't see clearly. I never disturbed my aunt's life, and my aunt never came to look for her.

Cheng Huan lowered his head and thought for a while before deciding not to see her. As long as she knew that she was doing well, she would be relieved.

Turning around, Song Fanhua was standing at the door of the house watching her quietly, Cheng Huan smiled and picked up the broom leaning against the door, and walked into the yard.

On the same day, they drove away from the capital and went straight to Hongtu Village.

After Song Fanhua left, the family began to prepare. Xu Ruyun would send Cheng Qian to the gate of the city every day to have a look, for fear that they would not be welcomed. As the sky darkened, Cheng Qian walked in from the outside.

Xu Ruyun put down the porridge spoon, stood up from the pot, and looked outside, "Why are you back so early?"

"It's getting dark!" Cheng Qian said exaggeratedly. He knew that she missed her daughter, but he didn't bully others like this. He had been guarding the gate of the city all day, and he was familiar with the yamen guards. It's getting dark today, and it's even disgusting that he came back early.

"Mother!" Cheng Qian looked at Han Qingju who was sitting at the dining table and called out as a greeting. Han Qingju nodded, and her eyes fell on Xiao Le'er who was sitting beside her.

(End of this chapter)