Thinking of this, Manmei pretended to be lonely and kept looking at the fire without saying a word for a long time.
Deng Yanshuo glanced at Manmiao from time to time and saw that she was motionless, as if she was thinking about something, so he didn't pay much attention to her. He only started to react when Manmiao maintained this movement and state for more than an hour.
"Are you sad?" Deng Yanshuo stood up, went to get a handful of firewood, and threw it awkwardly into the square tripod.
It seems that he is very repulsive to fire, and is even more unfamiliar with it. He doesn't know how to live at all. He just threw the firewood into the cauldron, and the fire would have burned out early otherwise.
Manmei stood up, took the top piece of unburned firewood, moved the bottom pieces and the firewood, leaving a gap for air circulation, and said lightly, "You can't do this. If you don't leave a gap, the fire will
It’s out.”
After all, she is the innkeeper's wife. When she is busy, she is a brick of the revolution. She can move it wherever it is needed. She has also done the work of lighting a fire in the kitchen. She knows the trick. She can't drill wood to make a fire, but she still knows how to add firewood.
After a series of actions, it looks like the same thing.
Deng Yanshuo stood blankly not far from Fang Ding, watching her playing with the firewood. He turned around and took another handful. He shook his head gracefully, "You don't need so much, these are enough. If you take more, you won't be able to burn it thoroughly."
After saying that, he looked up at Deng Yanshuo and laughed at himself, "It's strange that I know this?"
Manmei is not particularly smart, but compared to someone like Deng Yanshuo who has never communicated with others, she is still easy to deal with.
When Deng Yanshuo heard Manmiao ask this question, she nodded subconsciously and said nothing. Seeing his reaction, Manmiao knew there was something going on, and said with a very indifferent expression, "You think I am a rich lady, I also thought I was."
The heroines in Korean dramas are all pretty and have bad luck. They just wish they could have all the bad luck happen to them. Gracefully choosing a few scenes at random is enough to show how miserable she is.
"My parents became lukewarm towards me when they had a younger brother. Only then did I find out from the older servants that I was brought here. My parents now have their own flesh and blood, and they have given me dignity."
I am very grateful for the dowry.
When I married into my husband's family, I also wanted to serve him well and be filial to my parents-in-law, but my husband never came home all year round and didn't even recognize my face. No matter how much I did, I couldn't even say a word to other women."
After a quick glance, Deng Yanshuo seemed to be staring at him intently, trying his best to remain calm and said, "Later, no matter how much I tolerated it, I couldn't be tolerated by my husband's family, so I was sent home."
Hearing this, Deng Yanshuo took a step forward excitedly. Fang Ding was shaken by his falling footsteps. Manmei looked up at him, blinked, and returned his gaze to Fang Ding.
I took some firewood and picked up some fallen firewood into some gaps. The firewood made a crackling burning sound, which was very loud in the dark and quiet cave.
Seeing his fists clenching and the veins on the back of his hands popping out, looking like protruding tree roots, Manmei was frightened and took a few steps back. Deng Yanshuo looked at him and asked through gritted teeth, "
who is it?"
To be fair, if Deng Yanshuo could kill Hua Feng, Manmei would be very willing to tell him who it is. Unfortunately, Deng Yanshuo is even worse than her. For a protagonist like Hua Feng, he is a supporting character without a name. Under the aura of the protagonist, he can only be given away.
Instead of killing him, it was easy for Hua Feng to follow the clues and find out that he was the mastermind behind it.
Don't look at the affectionate words Hua Feng said in the inn at that time. I didn't believe a word of Manmei. With such a pampering attitude towards the male protagonist, I would not know who my surname was when I saw An Yingying. When the time came, I would give myself a clear explanation.
It is completely normal to feel cold.
He quickly analyzed the situation in his mind, and regrettably gave up on the idea that it could cause trouble for Hua Feng, and even more so for himself.
With a timid and miserable look on his face, he said sadly, "What's the use of talking about this now? It's just adding to the shame. I've already forgotten him. I don't want to remember anything that happened in his house."
After saying that, he threw the firewood on hand into the square tripod fire, wrapped himself tightly in his cloak and sat on the stone bed. He smiled as if recalling, "My mother's family still has a young brother who doesn't want me to go home to live there, so why not?"
Fortunately, I have a dowry and a business to survive. Meeting Jiang Shang is the happiest thing for me. He fulfills all my fantasies and requirements for a husband. His family background is impeccable, and his appearance and conduct are among the best.
"Longfeng," he said with a shy and happy smile, "is also very good to me."
After saying this, she watched Deng Yanshuo's movements nervously. This moment was very critical. You can roughly judge Deng Yanshuo's personality by looking at his reaction. All subsequent operations in the future will be based on this.
Based on the analysis, there is no room for sloppiness.
When Deng Yanshuo heard what she said, the fists in her hands were still clenched, and Manmei's heart sank. It was over. It seemed that this guy was not an easy one to deal with. If he was not moved after hearing this, it meant that this person was quite paranoid.
Psychologically defective.
To put it simply, Deng Yanshuo had this kind of reaction, either because he didn't like the beauty of adults very much; or because he was too opinionated, and his master did whatever he said, and he would not resist even if he felt that his master's order was wrong.
No matter which of the two it is, things are developing in the most difficult direction.
Manmiao was depressed to death. She was so desperate. These guys were actually the two most difficult ones to deal with. Even if he only showed a little wavering, Manmiao could find a way to slowly impress him. But like this, it would probably take a lot of effort.
It took a lot of work, but I don’t know if I was still alive before this.
I sighed in my heart and lamented my sad fate. Why do I always encounter these inexplicable things?
Deng Yanshuo clenched his fists, loosened them, and slowly sat back to his original position. Manmiao didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything either. After an unknown amount of time passed, but Manmiao felt it was a long time, he asked, "
you like him?"
It's hard to hear any emotion in his voice. It's a hoarse sound like a leak. It's easy to not hear what he's saying when he speaks loudly. Manmei can't even guess what he's saying, but she just feels that he's
This question was a little inconsistent with his previous performance. It seemed that he didn't seem to be a nosy person, so he asked tentatively, "Are you asking me if I like Jiang Shang?"
Deng Yanshuo nodded.
Manmiao touched the thick fur on her body, and when she was thinking about how to organize her words, she suddenly had an idea - maybe Deng Yanshuo liked her.
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