Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

Thinking of this, Ms. Lin immediately responded and said excitedly: "Okay, if you really have any evil thoughts about my son, how about you shout ten sentences in front of everyone that you are a bitch? "

She seemed to have predicted Song Lihua's tragic ending, her heart was beating so fast that she could hardly suppress her excitement.

Song Lihua nodded gently and slowly, and then sent someone to look for Song Qingsong.

There was such a big commotion at the door, and Zhou and Lu Xiaoman rushed out, standing upright next to Song Lihua, demonstrating to others what it means to be upright and not afraid of the shadow.

I originally thought that it would take a long time to find Song Qingsong, but I didn't expect that the man himself would come back again.

Song Qingsong was still carrying a wine jar in his hand. He was so drunk that he smelled of alcohol and his face was red. He staggered several times as he walked, shaking his left foot with his right foot. It looked like he had drunk a lot.

Originally, he took a bullock cart to Qinghe Town to drink and soothe his sorrows, but the more he drank, the more depressed he became.

No, I have to go back to Song Lihua and have a clear explanation with her.

There must be other reasons for her not agreeing to elope with him.

Song Qingsong felt that this possibility was very high, so he quickly found an oxcart and returned to Lujiacun, just to have a few words with Song Lihua.

For others, one day was like three autumns apart, but he hadn't seen Song Lihua for just a moment, and he felt that his lovesickness was uncontrollable.

He had just arrived at the entrance of Lujiacun, and heard that his mother Lin had come to Lujiacun. He thought something bad in his heart, but his feet stopped obeying him, and he fell several times before he got here.

As soon as she saw Song Qingsong, Mrs. Lin stepped forward to help him while cursing, and her tone was not friendly: "Son, please hurry up and explain it to me!"

Song Qingsong first looked at Mrs. Lin, then turned to look at Song Lihua, and then moved his eyes to the crowd.

Why are there so many people here... What on earth has his old mother done?

Seeing the indifferent expression on the face of the woman he liked, Song Qingsong felt a little anxious. He just felt that his old mother had come to make trouble, pushing the distance between him and Song Lihua further and further away.

He pushed his old mother away and stumbled towards Song Lihua, but was held back by Mrs. Lin again.

Song Lihua looked at them indifferently, and then said in a very cold tone: "Song Qingsong, I have a few questions to ask you."

Song Qingsong was stunned.

This was the first time Song Lihua took the initiative to talk to him since she got married. He staggered on his feet, and there was a little smile on his lips: "Hey, if you ask, I will definitely answer you."

Song Lihua nodded: "Why did you show up at my door this morning?"

Although Songjia Village and Lujia Village were not separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they were still somewhat far apart. Besides, her home was not in the village, but halfway up the mountain some distance away from the village.

Showing up here so early in the morning is really confusing.

In front of Song Lihua, Song Qingsong did not dare to hide anything, and answered honestly with the strength of his drink: "I met you by chance in the town yesterday, and you ignored me when I talked to you. Last night I tossed and turned. I can't sleep at all, I want to see you. Lihua, I'm afraid you might misunderstand me. That day you were sold to Lujiacun by your grandmother. It was really my mother who stopped me from going, otherwise I-"