Dress up as a farm girl and make a lot of money with space

Song Li's heart felt like a hole had been suddenly dug out by someone, and the cold wind slowly penetrated through the gap. He subconsciously reached out his hand and gently touched his heart.

It hurts. The pain is too clear, so clear that he cannot ignore it. Even if he tries to calm down and deliberately ignore some words that he cannot accept, it is still useless.

"Can I continue to pursue you in the future?" Song Li forced himself to smile, but he couldn't tell whether a smile would be uglier than crying.

Li Zhengde looked at the extremely stiff expression on his face, and the last trace of resentment disappeared.

Yes, this person cannot be blamed entirely. It was his mother's fault. It can even be said that it was the psychological trauma that Old Lady Zheng brought to them. But we cannot say that it is all Song Li's fault. That would be unfair to Song Li.

Li Mingxia didn't expect Song Li to suddenly ask such a question. He didn't know why, but he felt a little guilty.

But soon, that trace of guilt disappeared.

"You are free to do whatever you want. I can't stop you from doing anything. But you must be clear about one thing. You are willing to do all this. It's not that I didn't explain it clearly, nor did I ask you to do anything." Li Mingxia thought about it and decided to say the ugly words first.

"I've said before, I can't predict the future. No one knows what will happen in the future. Maybe one day I'll find someone I love. I hope you won't think that I've delayed you by then."

"If one day you feel unhappy about this matter, and feel that you have been wronged, and it affects you and my brother, I will feel uncomfortable instead." Li Mingxia smiled faintly, and even if he said some "judge others by one's own standards", he did not dodge at all and was calm and frank.

If someone else had said this, Song Li would have probably stood up in anger, but it was Li Mingxia who said it.

Not only was Song Li not displeased at all, he even thought her straightforwardness was... cute?

"Mingxia, when you say this... who do you think I am? How could I do those things?" Song Li glanced at Li Mingxia with a wry smile, and spoke as if he was a little aggrieved.

I have to say that Song Li still looks pretty.

But what does it matter if she's pretty? It's just wishful thinking to expect Li Mingxia to be soft-hearted.

"That's good. I just wanted to talk about it. It's okay if you don't know." Li Mingxia waved his hand. "I've finished what I want to say. You should be home soon. There's nothing you don't understand, right? If you've finished, let's stop here."

Li Mingxia lifted the curtain of the carriage, took a look, then turned his head and said to Song Li.

It is best to solve the problem once and for all. Don't continue to dwell on this topic for a few days. You really don't have the energy to do that.

Song Li didn't need to look out the window. He just estimated the time and knew that he would be home soon.

Although he heard a lot of words that made him feel uncomfortable today, in the final analysis, he also heard the answer he wanted.

"I won't give up." When Song Li looked up again, the smile on his face was much more sincere.

He looked at Li Mingxia's face carefully and felt that he had not seen Li Mingxia for a long time.

That clear feeling of longing reminded him that he really liked Li Mingxia and couldn't give up on her.

Although it may seem humiliating to say this, but compared with the person you love, what does face mean?

"I said, I won't give up on you. I will continue to work hard to make you like me, accept me, and marry me." Song Li spoke word by word, as if he was afraid that Li Mingxia didn't understand what he said.

Li Mingxia spread his hands, "I heard it, but I still say the same thing, I..."

"I know." This time it was finally Song Li's turn to interrupt Li Mingxia.

"I know you don't like me, but you just don't like me now, right? You also said that who can predict what will happen in the future?"

After Song Li finished speaking, the carriage stopped steadily. He looked at Li Mingxia, as if he wanted to hear Li Mingxia's answer, but unfortunately, Li Mingxia said nothing. She just lowered her head and looked at Li Mingyu, who was lying in her arms with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

For a moment, Song Li began to envy Li Mingyu.

But Song Li quickly retracted his gaze. He glanced at the silent Li Zhengde and said in a casual tone, "I have been coaxing you for so long, isn't it time for you to give me a smile? Even if you don't forgive me and want me to continue coaxing you, you should at least give me a taste of the sweetness."

Li Zhengde wanted to ask why I should give you a sweet treat, but when the words came to his lips, he met Song Li's gaze. The confused and painful look in his eyes made him feel uncomfortable.

So I swallowed the unpleasant words back into my stomach.

"When our family shop opens in a few days, come and have dinner." Li Zhengde said to Song Li with a cold face and dry voice.

Song Li's eyes lit up, and his sadness seemed to have faded a little.

"Can't I go to your house for dinner? I haven't had time to deliver the gifts I prepared for my uncle and aunt yet!"

Li Mingxia lowered his head to hide the helplessness in his eyes. Why was Song Li so unreasonable?

No matter what's on my mind, can't I just slow down a bit? My silly brother just had the thought of forgiving me, but maybe he doesn't want to bother with it anymore.

Sure enough, Li Zhengde's face turned dark and he was about to stab him.

"But I also know that it's not very appropriate to come to your house now. How about this? When your shop opens, you can cook a few more delicious dishes for me, at least one or two that others don't have. How about that?" Song Li said with a smile.

Such a request was impossible to refuse. In fact, it was because Song Li had just rejected one of his proposals, which made Li Zhengde unable to refuse his request which sounded "reasonable".

Li Mingxia knew it clearly and curled his lips. He never thought that Song Li was such a smart man. Look at the little trick he used.

If it were someone else, Li Zhengde would definitely be on guard, but Song Li and he had known each other for a long time, and they had always had a good impression of each other, so Li Zhengde naturally wouldn't think too much about it.

"Okay, you have to pay." After Li Zhengde said that, he seemed to feel that he was too easy to talk to, and immediately added another sentence.

How could Song Li, who had already achieved his goal, care about money?

"Of course, it's already very good that you can accompany me for dinner. Can I eat and drink for free? What kind of person would I be then?" Song Li blinked, smiled, and got off the carriage.