You have the right not to speak.

After the Li family left, Haihua couldn't help wanting to share his feelings with his fiancée, so he told his uncle to go out and relax. He rode a motorcycle to the Wei family alone.

When he looked inside and saw no one, the big black dog ran over with a loud bark and used his mouth to lift the iron plug. He heard a girl's crisp voice say, "Big Yellow, go see who's here?"

Haihua shouted loudly: "Qianqian, it's me, Brother Hai." Pushing the motorcycle in, he saw little Qianqian sitting on a small stool with an axe in her hand. It turned out that she was chopping wood. No wonder she didn't come to open the door.

Perhaps because of long hours of hard work, her originally wheat-colored face has a faint pink color, just like the tender and lovely peach blossoms that just bloom in spring.

Seeing Haihua, she was surprised and wanted to stand up, but she stepped on a piece of wood and stumbled backwards, about to fall on her back. Haihua was quick to hold her hand, but he didn't catch her hand, so he had to hold her waist instead, and said in a gentle and urgent voice, "Be careful."

The two of them got close to each other for a short time, and Haihua smelled a faint scent of magnolia, as if the spring breeze was blowing across his nose. This should be the first time he stood so close to the opposite sex. It turned out that the girl's body was so soft and slippery... It's not that he doesn't like women, but that he throws away all the women who get close to him.

His breathing gradually became heavy, his throat rolled, and his mouth felt dry. He slowly lowered his head and stared at her, with some emotions churning in his eyes. He had good eyesight and saw a little person in her eyes.

Wei Qianqian was so embarrassed that she struggled to stand up, blushing and saying, "Brother Hai, how did you get in? How come you walked without making any sound? You scared me."

Haihua chuckled: "I called you, your vigilance is too low. If a bad guy comes in, you will be in trouble."

Wei Qianqian was both frustrated and annoyed: "I clearly locked the door?" She then quickly said: "Didn't I dislike you?" The more she explained, the worse it got. She was so embarrassed that she could use her toes to outline the three bedrooms and two living rooms.

Haihua's eyes rolled, and he pointed at Dahei and chuckled: "It was your Dahei who opened the door for me with his mouth."

I helped her solve the case out of kindness.

Xiao Qianqian realized it belatedly and scratched her head, looking at Dahei with an angry look on her face: "You traitor, don't have dinner." Dahei grumbled in grievance.

Haihua chuckled and waved at it: "Dahei, come here. The master invites you to a feast. Thank you for opening the door for me." Dahei was very obedient. He walked over with his head shaking and stood next to him.

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Haihua looked at it with inquiring eyes: "Dahei, did you come down from the sky to protect the little fairy? Except for me, you are not allowed to open the door for other men. Don't let others discover your secret, understand?"

Qianqian, who didn't understand what was going on, said in a crisp voice: "Brother Hai, it turns out you are a funny guy."

Haihua said: "I am still Zhou Xingchi, definitely not Zhou Botong. Xiao Qianqian, you'd better take Dahei with you wherever you go. It can protect you."

Xiao Qianqian chuckled: "Playing tricks." Then she asked, "Brother Hai, are you here to see my grandfather?"

"I'm looking for you specifically. Li Zhi has been arrested, so I'm not that busy anymore..." Haihua said lightly, seeming very happy to have captured Qianqian's silly look.

After taking off her coat and putting it on the motorcycle, Haihua sat on her small stool, picked up the short-handled axe, and tried to split the small wooden stake. After practicing a few times, it became much easier. He chuckled smugly, it wasn't too difficult... Yeah!

The sweeper said to Xiao Qianqian, "I'll help you chop wood. Hurry up and get me a bowl of water. It's too hot."

Xiao Qianqian was overjoyed: "Okay, Master, please wait a moment."

After a while, Xiao Qianqian came over with a bowl of water and handed it to Haihua carefully: "Brother Hai, drink slowly, don't choke."

Haihua took the water, drank it all, wiped his mouth and said, "It really quenches my thirst. Xiao Qianqian is really thoughtful."

Xiao Qianqian blushed and said with a smile: "Brother Hai, can you help me chop more firewood? I'll ask grandpa to make us a delicious meal in the evening." Haihua patted his chest: "No problem, I'll take care of it."

After that, Haihua started chopping wood again, again and again, his clothes soaked with sweat. Xiao Qianqian helped to sort out the chopped wood, humming a cheerful little tune.

Before they knew it, the sun was setting and the firewood was almost finished. Haihua stretched his body and said, "Oh, I finally finished chopping. How come you have so much dry firewood at home? I can never finish chopping it."

Xiao Qianqian looked at the pile of firewood and was filled with joy: "Brother Hai, you are amazing. You are so good-looking and you are also so good at work. Thank you! You have worked so hard!"

He is famous for his handsome looks, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, clear facial features and natural aristocratic temperament.

Haihua scratched her nose lovingly: "You are the only one who talks nonsense.", "I am pretty, you don't need to tell me.", "You girls just want to take advantage of me."

Xiao Qianqian smiled innocently and pretended not to understand.

Feeling the burning pain in his palms, he looked down and saw that his palms were red and seemed to be on fire. He couldn't help but frown. Farm work was not easy. He muttered, "Next time you ask me to chop wood, I would rather buy you a cart of wood to make firewood."

Xiao Qianqian leaned over to hold open his big hand for a closer look. The joints were distinct and the fingers were slender and strong. "Fortunately, there are no blisters. Brother Hai, your skin is too tender. Next time, just chop smaller pieces of dry wood. Go wash your hands with cold water first. It won't hurt if you cool them down physically."

Haihua pouted aggrievedly, gently tapped her cheek with her fingers, and said with blinking peach blossom eyes: "Oh, it's not enough to just say thank you, otherwise...well...just kiss me here, and my pain will disappear immediately!" After saying that, she winked at Xiao Qianqian mischievously.

Considering whether he is true or false.

Xiao Qianqian looked at the handsome boy in front of her with astonishment, and a ripple appeared in her heart. She thought to herself: This boy is not only as handsome as an immortal, but he also took the trouble to help her split a room full of firewood. Thinking of this, Xiao Qianqian's cheeks instantly became rosy, as tempting and cute as a ripe apple.

Finally, Xiao Qianqian seemed to have made up her mind, and she moved forward suddenly, and then quickly kissed Haihua's delicate cheek. Then, like a frightened little rabbit, she blushed and whispered: "Brother Hai, you are the most handsome, elegant and good-looking boy I have ever seen in my life! But... you just chopped so much wood, and just letting me kiss you, I feel a little unfair to you!" Although the voice was soft, the affection contained in it was as sincere and moving as the gurgling water.

When her soft lips touched her cheek, he was stunned for a moment, and the ice and snow between his frowning brows melted away. Disbelief flashed across his dark eyes. He looked at her cautiously, afraid that he had misunderstood her meaning. When he saw her smiling at him, he knew that everything was as he thought. A smile as gentle as spring breeze appeared on her handsome face, so gentle that one would fall for her at first sight.