tXT Novel Download tXT Download Www.XSHUOTXT.Com      Zijuan looked up at him, and a red wave surged up from her neck, like a newly rising river water, covering her face in a panic. She threw the thing behind her to Meng Youtian, "Look, show it to you()!"

Meng Youtian opened his things and looked at it. It looked like a bun with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on the bun. Although there were still a few water patterns that were not well-edited, they looked very much like it. He smiled and said, "You wear a little big, did you make it for me?"

"Do you want to know the two birds above?" Zijuan pursed her lips.

"I look down on people, I don't know these two ducks!" Meng Youtian pretended to be stupid.

Zijuan couldn't help laughing out loud, covering her mouth and laughing continuously, then said, "What kind of duck, even the mandarin duck doesn't know."

"Mandarin ducks, it's no different from ducks!" Meng Youtian looked at it, pretending to be puzzled.

"Who said that mandarin ducks look better than water ducks, and they are always paired up." Zijuan explained with a angrily anger: "I haven't heard from the old people that if one pair of mandarin ducks falls, the other one will definitely not survive."

"Why is that?"

Zijuan felt that Meng Youtian was deliberately pretending to be stupid, so he looked up and swept him, then lowered his head and said softly: "Silly, why? Just because it is a couple, you should never be separated in your life."

After a while, Meng Youtian did not answer. A warm big hand reached in and gently stroked her face, ears, neck, Zijuan's body was hot, and she jumped up carefully, and she felt a little trembling. She couldn't help but close her eyes gently and was hugged into Meng Youtian's warm and powerful arms. The two young and passionate hearts were pressed together, feeling each other's enthusiasm and beating.

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After everything was arranged, Yang Jingyun returned with satisfaction. By the next Sunday, the students of Mr. Jian, the men and women, were all ready and gathered at four o'clock in the morning to rush to Shili Village.

As soon as the sun came out, the atmosphere of the student team became warmer. It was the sunny season, and wheat seedlings covered the earth, like an endless and calm green ocean. On the mound, beside the avenue and around the village, there were green trees, willow catkins flying, and wild flowers bloomed. The students were like birds rushing out of the golden cage, laughing and singing while walking.

This is a team of flowers. The family members who work from sunrise and rest from sunset rarely see so many men and women learning to go to the countryside. Especially the girls' teams pass by, which are even more colorful, just as the walkers let the shore and the plough hold hoes. Because it is a hike, the girls have carefully dressed themselves up like a group of butterflies flying on the road.

Although they are all students of Master Jian, the boys' and girls' schools are usually clearly distinguished, one is the east and the other is the west, with extremely strict management and fewer opportunities for close contact. Therefore, this hike is a meaningful physical activity for students, and it is also a good time for male and female students to interact with each other.

The team of more than 60 people was riding carriages, mule carriages, and bicycles. There were actually a few boys who wanted to attract attention, riding donkeys and mules, mixed in the team, which looked very special and alternative.

Laughing all the way, around 8 o'clock in the morning, the group had already arrived at Shili Village. Although Mr. Song, who received the news in advance, did not like this kind of activity between men and women, he still sent the blind Lao Yuan and Zijuan and Guyu to welcome him on the road, leading the group of people around the village and headed straight to the back of Nanshan.

In fact, there is another reason why Mr. Song is willing to let Zijuan participate in the event. His daughter is eighteen years old and should consider lifelong affairs. Well, I have considered it before, but she has never been able to make it. Zijuan seems to be in a hurry. She introduced a few, but she just shook her head and refused. But Mr. Song knew that the girl would not stay even if she was old. Taking advantage of her health, she would find a good family for her daughter. Mr. Jian is the best higher school in the county. Perhaps finding a top student in it can be regarded as fulfilling his and his wife's wishes.

As the owner of Nanshanbei, village chief Li Dahuai received a two-inch note two days ago. What surprised him was that it was written by the deputy county magistrate. The general idea was that Master Jian’s students were going to go on an outing in Guidi, and his daughter was also among them, so that he did not need to intervene. Let these young people have fun. If there is any loss, they can list the items and make up for it in the future.

Loss? What is the loss? It's just chopping some firewood and catching some pheasants and hares. Li Dahuai naturally won't feel heartbroken. Instead, he thinks it's a good time to make friends with the officials. Of course, there are not only daughters and sons from various yamen. If they offend them, they will not be able to take it. Who can I send to socialize? Li Huaizhong will definitely not be able to have an annoying face; Hu Qing, let's take a step back, this pervert will definitely make trouble when he sees a young woman, and he will definitely make trouble for him; An Meng, either, has a cold face, as if he owes him eight hundred yuan.

After thinking about it, Li Dahuai felt that his distant relative Li Renqing was quite suitable. First, he had read some books and looked quite steady. Second, he was in his thirties and was not too old with young students. So Li Dahuai asked someone to clean up the Nanshan Mountains, and prepared some application items, and sent Li Renqing to flatter him happily.

"Ons and hiking, what is exercised is the ability of students to do it themselves, and the useless person who doesn't cook and speak." Yang Jingyun was kind to Li Renqing, but the implication was that he refused. "We have already caused trouble when we travel by the mountainside of the village chief Li's house. How can we take love from Village Chief Li again? Please go back and tell Village Chief Li that we are very grateful for his kindness. If you need it, you will go and disturb them. As for these things, please take them back for now!"

"How can some things be called kindness? It's just that Village Chief Li has fulfilled his friendship with the landlord and welcomed Master Jian's classmates and teachers." Li Renqing said with a smile: "If you don't accept it, I can't make a deal. Village Chief Li will definitely scold me for not being able to do anything."

"That's it!" Yang Jingyun pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's put it here first, we only need it. That, our teachers and students are going to rehearse some programs here. Well, the students are shy, if outsiders are there-"

"I understand, understand." Li Renqing bowed his hand tactfully and said goodbye with a smile. As for the order to expel guests, a fool can tell that as for the young lady of the Song family and the blind old man, hehe, he can only blame the close relationship between the Yang and the Song family and the far-reaching relationship with Village Chief Li.

This person is not annoying. It is somewhat different from the Li Dahuai who has a very bad reputation. After all, he is also a dependent on others, holding the Li family's job. Perhaps——Looking at Li Renqing's back as he left, Yang Jingyun pondered for a while, and was immediately interrupted by the laughter and joy of the students.

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