Li Simeng quickly noticed Ivanqiu's expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ivanqiu was silent for a moment and replied with a smile: "I remembered an interesting past."

"Hmm?" Li Simeng tilted her head again in confusion.

"Uh, I suddenly want to drink sour corn porridge." Ivanqiu replied lightly.

Obviously, he was not willing to tell Li Simeng what he was thinking in his heart, so he made an excuse casually, which was reasonable in Li Simeng's opinion.

"I like to drink too! I feel..." Li Simeng said and paused, then continued: "I feel like I won't get tired of drinking no matter how I drink it."

For her, she could say anything she wanted to say, and she felt that there was nothing to avoid between the two. Even the simplest topic could be said, even if it was a little deeper, she just hadn't talked to that point yet.

Yi Wanqiu was silent for a long time, thinking about finding a topic casually. As long as he could talk like this, it would be better to be confused all the way. Of course, he didn't know much about Li Simeng's many parts.

After thinking for a while, what topics should be discussed? Well, the most common and common ones are the most likely to arouse the other person's interest.

"What do you like to eat normally?"

Ivanqiu looked at Li Simeng and muttered, "I like to eat...I like to eat."

After thinking for a while, I replied seriously: "The dumplings made by my mother are the most delicious."

After saying that, a sense of happiness that was unconcealed appeared on his face.

The two of them chatted about their respective preferences, communicating like friends and being casual like best friends.

On the way home, there was a big bull leaping out of the small roadside, and he was seeing Li Simeng and Ivanqiu walking towards him.

The evening breeze slowly blew Li Simeng's skirt, and she looked particularly charming in the afterglow of the sunset.

The cow stayed there and stopped leaving, but stared at Li Simeng and Ivanqiu.

Ivanqiu saw something wrong with the cow in front of him, so he stopped and stared at it. The cow just stood there without any intention of avoiding it.

The bull might have felt that the two pairs of eyes in front of him were constantly provoking it, so he sank his head and rushed towards Ivanqiu and Li Simeng.

Li Simeng screamed in horror.

Ivanqiu was obviously a little dull, and this was the first time I encountered this situation.

In the past, I just listened to others chatting, and I never really saw such a thing as a bull chasing someone, but unfortunately, he tasted it today.

When Li Simeng beside him screamed, he realized that he took Li Simeng's hand and jumped into the cornfield.

The bull also rushed in, and the two of them chased each other in the cornfield, and whenever the corn blocked the way the cattle passed was razed to the ground.

But it was obvious that the person was the most embarrassed, and Li Simeng was still screaming.

Ivanaki thought he could escape the bull's pursuit by jumping into the cornfield. Obviously he was wrong and underestimated that a bull, who had already had red eyes, had completely lost his mind.

...Well, a cow has no thoughts.

Jumping into the cornfield only adds some obstacles to the cattle.

Anyone who has this idea will obviously be unreasonable to stop the pursuit of cattle through corn fields.

Ivanqiu pulled Li Simeng to the mountain again.

Because the mountain road is rugged, the cow can only stand at the foot of the mountain and watch the back of its provocateurs go further and further.

After running for a while, Li Simeng and Iwanqiu covered their stomachs and turned around and didn't see the bull catching up. They squatted against the stone and smiled at each other.

The two of them walked along the mountain road around another mountain and returned to the village.

Ivanqiu sent Li Simeng home first before returning home alone.

That night, Ivanqiu lay on the bed and did not fall asleep. She tossed and turned and then got up and sat at the table.

He felt that he should write down all the experiences today and get used to writing diaries as usual.

Li Simeng and her sister sat by the window, looking up at the starry sky outside the window.

Li Simeng said, "Sister, how are you and that Wang Puling?"

Li Siyan sighed lightly and muttered, "How can it be? Just that?"

Wang Puling is Li Siyan's high school classmate. The two didn't date much during their studies. On the evening of the early graduation, Meng Xiaoni smiled and handed it to Li Siyan.

After reading the letter, she realized that she had been secretly in love with the study committee member for a long time, so she was naturally very happy.

After that, I often had letters with Wang Puling.

Originally, the two agreed to apply for Shanghai University together, but in the end, only Wang Puling passed the exam but failed. Although Li Siyan has been re-examination in recent years, she has not been able to pass the exam.

The two can only communicate through letters. Li Siyan is not optimistic about this relationship. After all, she has been in a long-distance relationship for a long time, and there are differences in culture and her ideas and concepts in the past.

Sometimes I really want to tell him that it’s over, but after thinking again, I feel like I have been in touch like this for a long time and I have some feelings.

In the end, I threw the written letter into the trash can again, and then wrote another letter and sent it out.

Li Simeng stood up and said seriously: "Yes, it's true that ordinary people are the truth!"

Then he walked out of Li Siyan's door with a swagger.

Li Siyan carefully considered the sentence, and then she realized that her sister was sarcasticating herself. Seeing her serious and serious expression, she instantly felt extremely hateful.

He grabbed the book on the table and turned around and cursed, "Okay, you damn girl." Shunji's book in his hand had already come out.

As if Li Simeng had expected it, she ran back to her room and closed the door with a smile.

(Dongfeng Village, Ivanqiu's home)

The next morning, Ivanqiu got up early and finished her meal, carrying a load and a sickle out of the door. It was not dawn yet, and the white fish belly in the east had not yet risen.

You can also vaguely hear the sound of someone opening the door and closing it around you.

From time to time, you can also hear the sound of walking on the stone slab.

Although it was not completely dawn, no matter who approached the side, you could still clearly distinguish the outline.

At this time, Ivanqiu had to cross a few mountains to cut the grass, and he had already arrived at his destination until the sky was lightly dawn.

Ivanqiu cut nearly two bells of grass before he could count it. This is better luck than his wife.

If you are in other places, you may have to cut enough grass and you may need three or four seeds, and you may have to cut it until noon before you can pick it up.

When I got home, before my elder brother and second brother came back, Ivanqiu first took the older grass to feed the cows, and the tender ones to chop them to feed the rabbits.

After all the work, it was already noon. Ivanqiu leaned on the doorbar a little tired, and was still dazed.

His eyes went from near to far, and then looked around from far away. He didn't look for anything, but was too bored when he sat there.

If a person is so bored that he feels so painful, he will think of interesting things to pass the time.

Ivanqiu was thinking about what to do next.
Chapter completed!