Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 707 I Was Wrong 1
Besides, Cheng Huan let go of her anger and felt much more at ease. She doesn't care about whether other people talk about it or what they will talk about, because you are the one who cares, so what? !
No one can escape being talked about, or kill the boss viciously, and by the way, there is also the category of God and Buddha, who may get less criticism.

Song Che stopped in front, took a long breath and turned to look at Cheng Huan, "Huan'er, it's all uncle's fault, I didn't even find out the truth, just..., uncle really didn't care and didn't think about it To stop the two of you, that's why Matchmaker Li took advantage of the loophole."

"Uncle is gone, and the truth has come out, we should be happy, don't take it too seriously!"

Song Che looked at Cheng Huan, he was wronged, but he still wanted to enlighten others, he was such a kind child, "Okay, uncle is going back too, tomorrow I will personally come to apologize to your parents!"

"Uncle, no need!" Cheng Huan said hastily, Song Che waved his hand, turned around and walked straight to his yard.

Cheng Huan watched him walk away step by step, and turned his head to Song Fanhua who had been silent all the time. Song Fanhua stood upright behind him, with an incomprehensible tranquility and thoughts on his handsome face.

"You go home first, I'm going back to the small room too!" Song Fanhua said plainly, then turned and walked back, there were some things he needed to think about, how to do it right.

Seeing that he turned around and left, Cheng Huan hurriedly chased him for a few steps, and stopped when he saw that Song Fanhua didn't intend to stop. She couldn't even understand why Song Fanhua made such an angry expression and behavior.

And she should be the most hurt and angry, shouldn't he stay to comfort her, but at this moment she is like a child who made a mistake and was abandoned.

Cheng Huan watched Song Fanhua go further and further away with an ugly expression until he disappeared around the corner.

She stood for a while, still unable to figure out what the problem was.

Walking home slowly, Han Qingju pulled her in when she entered the door, and angrily said: "Huan'er, did you really go kick someone's door?"

"Yes!" Cheng Huan agreed softly. She was tired and didn't want to answer any more questions. Anyway, she had already done it. Even if she had to deal with the problem indifferently, she would lose control sometimes. She was alone.

Cheng Huan continued to walk forward, even ignoring Han Qingju chasing after her and talking, "How could you do that! You are a girl, not a bandit."

Cheng Huan didn't want to talk, so he walked into the house in silence, but Xu Ruyun blocked him when he entered the door, "Huan'er, you're going too far!"

"Mother!" Cheng Huan looked up at Xu Ruyun, who had an angry face. Xu Ruyun rarely showed such an angry expression, and even her memory never showed it to her.

There was anger and sadness in her eyes, and there was also a kind of depression that could not be vented, which made her whole expression look distorted, and even distorted to the point where she cried hysterically. She beat Cheng Huan's shoulder, and for a while A sense of frustration that hates iron but can't make steel.

She was crying hysterically, even more sad than when she heard the news that Xu Rufeng was still alive that day. Seeing this, Han Qingju hurried forward and scolded Cheng Huan, "Huan'er, you said you acted like that, and the villagers don't like it." I have to say that you are a shrew, you have no rules when you are just a few years old, others will only say that your mother did not teach you well!"

"Mother, don't cry, it's because Huan'er is bad, Huan'er is sorry for you!"

(End of this chapter)