Queen of Nongmen: Hexagrams determine the universe

Chapter 83 Severe Cleanliness
Three days later, Shanghe Village.

The sunset is infinitely good, and the wild grass is long.

Ye Qiongdan was walking on the way home, and the hem of her skirt brushed over patches of summer dandelions, and layers of dandelion fluff immediately flew up like snowflakes.

"Brother, it's been three days, Miss Mao should leave, right?" Ye Qiongdan asked expectantly.

"Ah."

"In a while, let's go to the hunter's house in the village to see what kind of game they have. Pheasants and hares are good..." Ye Qiongdan's tone became lighter, and he felt that life would be infinitely better without the outsider Mao Chun!
After a while, the two came to the gate of the new house.

Ye Qiongdan pushed open the door with excitement, and was poured a basin of cold water.

I saw pieces of clothes and sheets drying in the yard of the new house. Those clothes and sheets were all Ye Qinghan’s. , Some places where the stitches on the clothes were slightly torn were carefully sewn up.

You can tell at a glance that these are all made by Mao Chun.

The smile on Ye Qiongdan's face gradually disappeared. She just felt that it was a wrong decision to go home today, and she didn't even think about having dinner.

Mao Chun walked through the clothes rack, as if he couldn't feel Ye Qiongdan's unhappiness, and said to her with a smile: "I saw that the sun is good today, so I helped Brother Qinghan wash the clothes and quilt covers, and they are all dry now." , it can be put away."

Ye Qiongdan pulled her lips and smiled, and wanted to thank her against her will, but found that it was one thing to want to say it, but another to not be able to say it!

"Brother Qinghan, the sleeves of your dress are a bit wide. I changed it for you. Try to see if it fits you well," Mao Chun said softly, took a dress from the hanger, and handed it to Ye Qinghan lowered her head shyly, "Chun'er is not good at craftsmanship, I hope Brother Qinghan will forgive me."

Ye Qinghan frowned in disgust, instead of picking up the clothes she handed over, he walked over and collected all the sheets and clothes on the shelf, threw them into the trash bin outside the door, and said in a cold voice: " From now on, don't touch my things."

Mao Chun's face immediately turned pale.

She was holding the dress in her hand, she didn't want to throw it away, and she didn't want to throw it away.

Ye Qinghan returned to the room, moved out the things that Mao Chun had tidied up one by one, and threw them outside the door, leaving only some things that Ye Qiongdan personally bought for him.

He was reluctant to throw these things away, but he planned to wash them all with clean water in a while, to wash away the traces of Mao Chun's touch on them.

Ye Qinghan's movement attracted a lot of onlookers.

"Hey, what's wrong with Qinghan boy? There are so many things that can still be used, why don't you just don't want them?"

"That's right, I said Qinghan boy, I just picked it up if you don't want it! Oh, look, what a tea set!"

"Hey, this tablecloth is also pretty! I want the tablecloth!"

……

After a while, the village women surrounded outside looted all the things Ye Qinghan threw out.

Mao Chun was deeply ashamed, and only felt that his dignity was trampled on the ground by him.

She is a flower in Wangjiawan, how many men's dream lover?It's not easy to take the initiative to wash and cook for him, but he doesn't appreciate it?

This makes her how can she hold her head up in front of outsiders in the future?

Mao Chun took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, desperately took off the sachet from his waist, and said to Ye Qinghan: "Brother Qinghan, I was wrong about what happened before, I apologize to you, please accept my sachet."

When the girls in the crowd heard this, they gripped their handkerchiefs angrily.

Shameless, dare to give a sachet in public!What a vixen!
The sachet is a personal item of the daughter's house. If a man accepts the sachet from the girl, it means that he is interested in the girl, and then he can continue to develop.

The onlookers thought that their looks were far inferior to Mao Chun's, and they didn't know how to dress themselves up without her, and they didn't have the ability to get the moon like her. They thought that Ye Qinghan would definitely accept her sachet.

They became anxious, hoping for a miracle that Ye Qinghan refused her.

In the anxious and expectant eyes of the girls, Ye Qinghan lived up to everyone's expectations and said: "Miss Mao, just remember not to touch my things in the future. I will never accept this sachet."

Mao Chun's face turned pale again, the hand holding the sachet trembled, and the sachet in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Ye Qinghan's words seemed to have sentenced her to death.

From Ye Qinghan's simple words, the girls waiting to be married around understood the ins and outs of the matter, laughed gloatingly, and secretly scolded Mao Chun for being shameless, and started cleaning the house for the man before he left the court.

Mao Chun couldn't stay any longer under the strange eyes of the people around her. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she resisted them not to shed them.

She squeezed the sachet tightly, turned around and rushed out of the crowd, running away in embarrassment.

The surrounding villagers fell silent and looked at each other.

Ye Qinghan returned to the house and closed the door directly.Then, he sat down by the well without saying a word, and began to fetch water to wash his hands, wishing to rub off a layer of skin with soap locusts.

When he thought that the things he threw out with both hands were all touched by Mao Chun, he felt very depressed.

Even Ye Qinghan didn't realize that since he fell in love with Ye Qiongdan, his obsession with women's cleanliness has become more serious.

Ye Qingyu stood at the door and sighed silently.

He is very clear about Mao Chun's reason for coming, and he is also very conflicted in his heart.

On the one hand, he was worried that Ye Qinghan would recover his memory one day and found that he, as the prince, had already had a wife and concubine a few years ago. If he matched his elder brother and Mao Chun, the innocent Mao Chun would be wronged.

On the other hand, he felt that the possibility of Ye Qinghan recovering his memory was very slim, so it would be better to let Mao Chun walk with him, and let him have someone who knows the cold and the hot by his side, so that he can get rid of the coldness and live a warmer life.

These days, when Mao Chun launched an offensive against Ye Qinghan, he knew that Ye Qinghan didn't like her, but he subconsciously cooperated with her.

Did it wrong?Ye Qingyu was a little at a loss.

"A Xue, Ah Hai, go to Mao Chun's uncle Luo's house to see if Miss Mao Chun has come back? If Miss Mao Chun hasn't come home yet, I'll trouble you to go out and look for it. In the evening, she is out alone with a girl, so I am afraid that something will happen to her." Ye Qingyu said deliberatively.

"Okay." Xueyatou and Haiyatou nodded.

It took two hours for the two girls to go.

Two hours later, the two girls came back with tired faces, followed by Mao Chun's big cousin Luo Daxiong.

As soon as Luo Daxiong entered the house, he rushed into the kitchen and grabbed Ye Qinghan's collar: "Ye Qinghan, do you know how much you have made my sister lose today? Now, that incident has spread all over the world. In Shanghe Village, Mao Chun has become a joke in the village, you must be responsible for her!"

Ye Qinghan squeezed his hand bone, exerting a little force, Luo Daxiong let go of his hand in pain.

There was indifference in his eyes, which was so indifferent that it shocked Luo Daxiong.

"You don't want to worry about my cousin? How can you rich people bully people like this?" Luo Daxiong roared angrily.

"What's none of my business?" Ye Qinghan raised his eyebrows impatiently.

"Why is it none of your business? If you don't refuse my cousin's sachet, will she run away without a trace? If you can't find her, our Mao family will never end with you!"

"Even if this happened again, I would still reject Mao Chun's sachet." Ye Qinghan pursed his lips slightly, his jaw tensed.

"My cousin is so good, what's wrong with you? She's really deceiving!" Luo Daxiong clenched his fists angrily.

"My elder brother didn't say that your sister is bad, but there are so many good women in the world, is my elder brother going to marry them all into the family? Besides, 'good' and 'bad' are subjective and relative , you think tea quenches your thirst, but I think spring water is clearer; you think orchids are elegant, but I think mountain flowers are more wild; if you think your sister is good, my elder brother must also think her good? The one you like is the best , even if you don’t like it, no matter how good it is in the eyes of others, it’s boring in front of you!”

"I'm not arguing with you, a sharp-tongued girl." Luo Daxiong knew he couldn't argue with her, and his momentum weakened, "Anyway, it's getting dark, and my cousin has been missing for two hours. You have to fight with us." Let's go out and find her together."

Ye Qinghan naturally didn't want to go, but Ye Qiongdan felt that there were several mountains around, and if Mao Chun went up the mountain, he might be in danger.

"Brother, let's help you look for the villages and neighbors." Ye Qiongdan's tone softened.

Ye Qinghan frowned and nodded.

"You come with me, you three girls go elsewhere." Luo Daxiong said immediately.

"I want to go with Third Sister." Ye Qinghan resolutely refused.

"Your third sister fights so hard, are you still afraid that she will encounter thieves?" Luo Daxiong snorted coldly, "If the two of us go up the mountain, I'm afraid that we can't deal with the jackals and foxes in the jungle alone."

Ye Qinghan looked at Ye Qiongdan, a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll take Xueyatou and Haiyatou to search in several nearby villages, we won't go up the mountain." Ye Qiongdan reassured.

Ye Qinghan was still a little worried, went into the kitchen and took two hatchets and a dog-beating stick, and handed them to the three of them, in case they encountered domestic dogs or wild dogs that bit people in other villages.

The three of them took the hatchet and the dog-beating stick, and after going out with them, they parted ways.

Luo Daxiong led Ye Qinghan up the mountain, walking towards the cave on the top of the mountain with a strong purpose.

The summer rain always comes as soon as it is said, and in a blink of an eye, the downpour pattered on the leaves and wet the clothes of the two of them.

Luo Daxiong was a little anxious.

Ye Qinghan was also a little anxious, he was worried that Ye Qiongdan would get caught in the rain, what if she caught the cold?
Luo Daxiong quickened his pace subconsciously, and Ye Qinghan followed closely.

After a while, the two came to the entrance of the cave on the top of the mountain.

The cave is kept very clean, and usually there are some hunter's hunting tools and simple cooking utensils.

Mao Chun sat on the broken mat in the cave, with his hands hugging his knees, raised his head pitifully, and looked at Ye Qinghan at the entrance of the cave, shivering from the cold in the cold rainy night, his big eyes seemed to have been washed by rain Like black grapes, lovely and charming.

"Brother Qinghan..." She called out timidly, her eyes turned red again.

Ye Qinghan ignored the frailty she showed, sharply examined Luo Daxiong beside him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Ye Qinghan, the way down the mountain is so steep, why don't you carry her down?" Luo Daxiong raised his foot pretentiously, and screamed, "Oh, I was too anxious when I found out my sister, accidentally I sprained my ankle, so I can't carry her down the mountain, Brother Ye, you should do good deeds!"

(End of this chapter)