The little girl had already walked away without looking back.
The book boy hurriedly went to help Ruan Jun: "Master, Master, how are you?"
Ruan Jun's handsome face was dark and heavy, and he shook the mud on his body vigorously with his hands.
This is the first time he has been so embarrassed.
He seemed to hear the little girl saying "Brother Yanzhi", which was not the name of a strange man that his sister had been obsessed with recently.
He squinted his eyes coldly, looking at the slender figure who had walked away, his eyes full of gloom.
"Master, Master..."
"Shut up!" Ruan Jun glanced at the book boy.
The book boy shrank his neck and shut up in fear.
The young master's eyes are so scary.
Ruan Jun glanced at the nearby villagers watching the excitement, and snorted coldly: "Go back."
Turning around and leaving, straightening his back, even though he was embarrassed, he still maintained his pride and aloofness.
Huh, sooner or later, after he gets the honors, he vows never to return to this poor and poor village.
*
When Ye Youlan returned home with the things she bought, she saw Ruan Qing and his maid in front of the door, carrying a basket of food. The two of them were standing in front of Brother Yanzhi, not knowing what to say.
Taking the basket from the maid's hand, her face was bright red and shy, and she looked at Jun Ziqian with full eyes.
But the gentleman stands with his hands behind his back, his appearance is still like a crown jade, his body is like a pine and bamboo, and his expression is still indifferent.
Completely ignoring the two women in front of the door.
But he didn't expect Ruan Qing to come close to entangle him, and Jun Ziqian felt a little impatient in his heart.
He said quietly and elegantly: "Girl, please respect yourself."
The warm light that broke through the thin clouds shone on that jade-like face, every word was clear, and the words were stunning.
Startled by the chill in his tone, not only Ruan Qing's heart skipped a beat, but the maids next to her also shrank back.
In the house not far ahead, Hu Zi Niang was watching and eating melon seeds: "This girl from the Ruan family is really good. She doesn't want to be chased by others."
There is no reserve that a girl should have.
It sounds ugly, but it means shameless.
Her husband Xiao Ping was bent over washing vegetables. Hearing her words, he smiled and said, "You can't say that. The Ruan family girl is very rich in our village. It's a blessing to be favored by her."
Hu Zi Niang snorted disdainfully: "Blessing? I don't even look at the temperament of the young master. I boldly guessed that he might be the kind of prince and noble. Can you tell me how it is described in the book? The young master in front of me looks like this at a glance.
The troubled Jin Long will leave one day, and our girls here, not even the girls from the Ruan family, can keep him."
Xiao Ping was amused: "Okay, look, you are fascinated by the storyteller every day. There is no such thing as a golden dragon in trouble. It's all nonsense."
After washing the dishes, he picked up the sink and was about to empty it out. What greeted him was Ye Youlan's cute smiling face.
"Uncle Ping, let me help."
She took the sink over.
Xiao Ping looked confused: "Xiaolan, no need, I can do it myself."
The little girl smiled: "It's okay."
Hu Zi Niang was also puzzled as to why the little girl suddenly woke up...
Xiao Ping saw that the little girl was struggling to hold the sink and was shaking, and he was worried: "Xiaolan, don't...slow down, you...be careful where you step!"
The little girl walked more and more crookedly and swayed, and the water in the sink was shaken out.
Xiao Ping had just finished shouting when the little girl was tripped by a stone.
"oops!"
It fell down in response, the sink flew out, and all the water inside spilled out.
Plop.
The sink fell to the floor with a thud.
The little girl stumbled twice and patted her chest, but luckily she didn't fall.