The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

In the yard, Wushuang rolled up his trouser legs and was drawing water to wash his hands and face.

I splashed the cold well water on my face and instantly felt my head wasn’t so dizzy anymore!

You can take a rest for the next few days and wait for the rain to come. Then you can go up the mountain to pick mushrooms and wood ear mushrooms, and catch some pheasants and rabbits to satisfy your cravings.

It’s a relief to think about it, farm work is so tiring!

Thinking of Zouping, Wushuang thought about his current age, um... 14 years old.

I will be 15 next year, um... I can get married when I am 16 the year after. If I delay any longer, the policy of late marriage and late childbirth will be implemented.

[Tsk… eh… never mind, I’ll tease Zouping later, hehe~]

Wushuang came to his senses and washed his face quickly. He untied his braids and washed his hair as well.

The cool well water slid down my face, slowly dripped onto my neck, and then disappeared into the soft white ravine.

And then quietly and playfully printed out a shadow from the fabric.

Wushuang stood on the stone slab with thin, white, straight legs and bare little feet. Drops of water shone through the light, sticking to Wushuang's legs, sparkling with crystal light.

Wushuang washed her hair, twisted it, loosened it and threw it back. Her long hair was like a waterfall, water droplets flew in the air, and a rainbow appeared faintly under the refraction of the sun.

Wushuang raised her little face comfortably, and when she shook her hair, her good figure was particularly clear.

At this moment, Wushuang seemed to be surrounded by jewels, and even more attractive than the jewels...

Such a beautiful scene made Zouping's cheeks hot as he ran to the door, and the egg in his arms was almost crushed!

"Cough..." Zou Ping didn't dare to look anymore. He coughed and walked into the yard with stiff legs. Wushuang turned her head to look at him, and instantly lowered her head shyly.

The corners of Zouping's mouth curled higher and higher, and his muscles were not so tense anymore. He looked down at Wushuang and spoke softly.

"The water is too cold. You should use hot water next time. Uh, you, go change your clothes first. I'll go boil water to pluck the chickens!"

Wushuang uncomfortably brushed his hair, lowered his head and looked at his shirt, "Ah!" He hugged his chest with his hands, but it was useless to cover it up, and instead made his chest look even more undulating.

Wushuang blushed, looked up at him, glared at him, then turned and ran away.

Zouping's mind was full of Wushuang. Suddenly he felt a surge of heat and his nose itched. He touched it and felt a bright red spot!

Zou Ping hurriedly pinched his nose and cursed incoherently, "Damn it!"

Zouping threw down the chicken and eggs, scooped up some cold water with one hand and splashed it on his face and forehead!

……

When Wushuang came out, Zouping was already making a fire.

"Hey, wipe your hair first. Here are the snacks and skirts I bought this morning. Do you like them?" As he said this, he stuffed a few small packages over from the table next to the stove.

Wushuang was forced to take it. Xiaoya bit her lower lip, feeling a little embarrassed. She tilted her head and wanted to say something in a low voice, but was interrupted nervously by Zouping.

"It's so hot, you should go eat some food, take a rest, and try on your clothes to see if they fit!" Zou Ping stood up and gently pushed her all the way to the door.

When the time came, Zouping was really nervous because he was afraid of hearing rejection.

Wushuang was pushed into the house, put down the snacks, opened the clothes and raised an eyebrow, "You borrowed money to buy it, right? Hehe~ Then let me show you~"

As she said this, she changed into a braid and white sneakers, with her hair half wet, and walked out.

Zouping was so nervous that he kept stuffing firewood into the stove that the fire was almost extinguished. Wushuang also came out!

Zouping had been keeping an eye on the door. As soon as she came out, Zouping noticed her. Seeing the fairy-like Wushuang, he thought she was even prettier than the girl on the calendar!

He stared blankly for a moment, and suddenly, he stood up with a jerk, and the small stool was knocked over.

His throat was a little tight, and he swallowed. He strode out of the kitchen, approached Wushuang, and looked down at Wushuang straight in the eye.

She asked in a hoarse voice, "You...you look really good in this skirt. I'll buy you lots of clothes and skirts in the future, okay?"

Wushuang pinched a strand of hair, raised her head to look at him, then immediately lowered her head again, and turned a half circle on the ground with her feet, looking extremely shy.

"I haven't agreed yet..." Wushuang half turned sideways and glanced at him vaguely.

Zou Ping was delighted, "Then promise me!" He stood at the bottom of the stairs, looking into Wushuang's eyes, as if he was determined to get an answer today.

Wushuang raised her head, looked at him who was a little nervous, and said shyly, "But I... am still young..."

Zou Ping felt uneasy. "I, I'm not old. I'm 20. I'm not lying to you. Let's get engaged first and then I'll go back and register the marriage. Is that okay?"

Wushuang laughed again, "I know you are only 20 years old, but..."

Zou Ping felt relieved, as long as she didn't dislike that he looked too mature!

"Don't be afraid. Once the marriage report comes out, that will be next year. Don't be afraid. Once we have a legitimate marriage, I will take care of you and won't ruin your reputation."

"But what? Just tell me if you have any questions!" Zou Ping moved closer and held her little hand. Seeing that she didn't push him away, he held it tighter.

Wushuang looked up at him and said, "Then I'll tell you, don't regret it." Zouping liked Wushuang's weird, naughty and cunning appearance very much.

"You said, I'm not someone who can be scared!" Zou Ping was full of joy and eager to show off.

"Well, I'm only 14 years old this year. Like you, I look old. The earliest I can get married is the year after next~" Wushuang pulled out his hand, and his slender white fingers picked at the buttons of Zouping's clothes.

Zouping felt itchy, itchy in his chest and itchy in his heart.

But after hearing Wushuang's words, he felt his ears itchy...

...? ?

what?