The educated youth was beautiful and charming, and the rough man of the time was deeply moved

Mu Yuxin's heart was suddenly filled with anxiety. She was flustered and terrified. She made a fist with her hands hidden in her sleeves. Her fingers turned slightly white because she was using too much force. Her eyelids drooped slightly, and her eyes were full of sorrow.

My mind was filled with one thought: She had been discovered and was going to jail!

"Mu Zhiqing, why are you here?"

The sudden exclamation brought Mu Yu back to his senses.

It turned out that she had approached a few peasant women who were having a lively conversation.

"I'm here to work."

Mu Yu was discovered eavesdropping at the corner. Her face turned slightly red and she felt a little uncomfortable. She explained silently and left the place without stopping.

Although nothing seemed unusual, the disturbed lake of my heart just couldn't calm down.

"Mr. Ye Gen, stop looking at me. Even if you keep staring at Mu Zhiqing, she won't like your silly boy." Liu Lanjuan, who saw through Wang Aihua's little thoughts, joked.

Wang Aihua glanced at Mu Yu's back, spitted, and said disdainfully: "That's not necessarily true."

"Why not? Mu Zhiqing is a delicate girl from the city, how could she fall for a country bumpkin?" And even if he fell for Ye Yang, he had healthy limbs, how could he be a fool with a problem in his brain?

Wang Aihua curled her lips, but she didn't agree in her heart. In the past, her silly boy might not be worthy of Mu Zhiqing, but now, what's so valuable about a worn-out shoe by someone else?

Mu Zhiqing should be grateful that her husband, Shadan, does not despise her and is willing to marry her.

"Hey, Ye Gen's family, why are you leaving suddenly? Don't go, keep talking." Several people stopped Wang Aihua who was about to leave.

"I don't want to talk about it anymore." Wang Aihua, who was furious, pushed away the arms of several people who were blocking her way and left angrily.

Look down on her son? Want to hear gossip? You're dreaming!

If you want to hear it, I won’t tell you. It will make you anxious to death.

"It's all your fault. Why are you telling the truth?"

"That's right, that's right. Ye Gen's wife can think whatever she wants. What does it have to do with you? If she really wants to marry Mu Zhiqing, that's her own business. Why are you talking so much? What's the point of just listening to half of the fun?"

Several people talked one after another, not giving Liu Lanjuan any chance to interrupt. After a long scolding, they walked towards the field with sickles.

Liu Lanjuan was so angry that her mouth was crooked. She waved her sickle twice at the receding backs of the few people, then walked towards the field with an indignant look on her face and buried her head in her work.

I don’t know if it was because they were holding back their anger, but their men were harvesting the corn stalks twice as fast as yesterday. With two swipes of the sickle, a large area of ​​corn stalks that were more than half a head tall fell down.

In contrast to Liu Lanjuan's full of energy, Mu Yu seemed absent-minded.

After a long time, the weeds around had not been pulled out yet.

Ye Xuan, who was supervising the work, came over and saw Mu Yu's progress. She frowned and said sternly, "Mu Zhiqing, be quick and don't be lazy. The kids are already pulling out a bunch of weeds, and you don't even move your feet. Aren't you ashamed?"

Hearing this, Mu Yu came out of his panic and paid attention to the surrounding situation.

She was the only adult at the foot of the mountain, and the others were all boys and girls about eleven or twelve years old. In front of them was a small pile of weeds, while in front of her were only two or three scattered weeds. Her face turned red and she felt very anxious, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She suppressed her chaotic thoughts, uttered a muffled "hmm", and quickened her hand movements.

Although it has been accelerated, it is still not good enough in Ye Xuan's eyes. She shook her head helplessly, worried about the future life of her cousin Ye Yang.

But soon this worry was replaced by gloating. I let you ride my bicycle and you deserve it for marrying such a person!

Ye Xuan hummed a little tune and left in a happy mood, while Mu Yu grunted and buried his head in pulling weeds.

Staring at the increasingly taller haystack, the chaotic worries in Mu Yu's mind gradually disappeared, the corners of his mouth rose little by little, and he even ignored the waves of numbness and pain in his hands.

Accompanied by two piercing sounds from an old horn, the long-awaited words "Get off work!" rang out. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, put away their tools, and strode home under the scorching sun.

The half-grown children on Mu Yu's side were even faster and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, stood up and prepared to leave. However, he didn't expect that as soon as he straightened his back, his eyes blurred, his head sank, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Ye Yang, who was taking a walk in the field, saw this scene from afar. Her heart tightened, and her body was faster than her brain. She ran over here and provided a cushion for Mu Yu before she fell to the ground.

When it hit Ye Yang, Mu Yu saw stars in his eyes and it took him a while to come to his senses.

She said "eh" and sighed "it doesn't hurt."

Just when Mu Yu was feeling strange, an improper voice came from below him.

"What? Haven't you finished lying down? Are you planning to stay on me forever?"

Mu Yu stood up and took two steps back, trying to distance himself, but accidentally stepped on something soft. Then he heard Ye Yang scream, "Fuck, you're trying to murder me!!!"

Following the sound, I saw Ye Yang curled up with his hands covering his lower abdomen, his face looking slightly ferocious.

Seeing that it was Ye Yang, Mu Yu felt embarrassed and annoyed.

How come this person doesn't want to marry him but rushes to save her?

Mu Yu stamped his feet, and out of politeness, said, "I'm sorry, thank you for saving me." Then he turned around and left.

After taking a break, Ye Yang felt better. Looking at Mu Yu who was leaving without looking back, he secretly said that he was a heartless man. It was because he had heard Ye Laizi report the incident to the police. He was worried that the little girl would be scared, so after hesitating for a long time, he decided to find someone to reassure her.

He knew that when he returned to the village, the villagers would say a few words about him, and no woman would want to get close to him. He was a maggot in a cesspool, and anyone who got close to him would stink.

Ye Yang lowered her eyes to hide the self-mockery in her eyes.

"stop!"

Mu Yu became even more indignant.

You are not my husband. How can it be possible that if you tell me to stop, I will stop?

He has a very bad temper.

Ye Yang stood up, caught up with Mu Yu in two steps, stopped her, and left a sentence: "Don't worry about Ye Laizi reporting to the police. In less than two days, he will withdraw the case himself." Then he strode away.

Mu Yu was stunned, her eyes a little confused. She didn't think that Ye Yang came to tell her this specifically.

She seemed to have wronged him...

"Mu Yu, what are you looking at?" Xie Yan, who hadn't seen Mu Yu for a long time, came over. Seeing Mu Yu staring at one direction in a daze, she asked curiously.

Nothing special, why take so long to watch?

If you are not proactive after get off work, there is something wrong with your thinking.

Mu Yu withdrew his gaze, looking a little depressed, and walked towards the educated youth point with his head down.

Knowing that Mu Yu couldn't speak, Xie Yan didn't think much about it and chattered to Mu Yu about the frustration she felt in the morning.

I really don't know what the scorer was thinking. He knew that she and Xu Yan had conflicts, but he still assigned them to the same land. Isn't this just looking for trouble?

"Mu Yu, do you think she did it on purpose?"