Chapter 157 Proposal

The sun is warm and slowly sprinkles on the farmland. The stubble that has not been cut off in the field stands in the field, and the sun shines on the dry straw, as if it has coated the wheat with a layer of gold. In the desolate fields, sometimes crows fly by, what a winter scenery.

Song Keren came out of the room. The winter in Hanzhong was not as cold as Jingzhao, and the warmth revealed an indescenable comfort. The lazy cat basked in the sun from under the wall and stretched out from time to time. Even if someone passes in front of it, it doesn't bother to pay attention to it. It also knows that these people don't mean any harm, just want to tease it.

Song Keren poured the washing water into the backyard. Although the winter in Hanzhong was warm, Song Keren's hands were still red.

This is a small yard with three houses. It is very rare that there is a well in the backyard, which is a sweet well that can be drunk directly.

This is the fifth day they came to Hanzhong. On that day, Fang Shaowen ordered Xiao Liuzi to drive to the countryside of Hanzhong. There is no decent inn or decent restaurant here. They had to rent the yard of Widow Li's house in the village. Widow Li happily rented the yard to them, and then lived in her eldest son's house.

Song Keren, Fang Shaowen and Xiao Liuzi squeezed into this small yard, but cooking became a problem. Does Song Keren cook there on weekdays? In addition, Shaanxi people are the people who love pasta, which is more difficult for Song Keren.

and noodles cooking, this is a technical job. It's about noodles. Song Keren, who made noodles for the first time, put more alkaline noodles. When 10,000 noodles that were more golden than tortillas were served, Xiao Liuzi raised his eyebrows.

The next one also needs to pay attention to the braised seeds. The little six hasn't put the noodles in his mouth yet, and he raised his eyebrows.

"So, do you have any steamed buns? Let me have a steamed bun." Xiao Liuzi said.

Before the words fell, Fang Shaowen slapped behind Xiao Liuzi's head. Xiao Liuzi was cold and loaded his head into the noodle bowl.

"Some people can't gag your mouth!" Fang Shaowen said angrily.

Little Liuzi raised his head from the noodle bowl. Song Keyen handed over a rag. Little Liuzi wiped his face and lowered his head and silently stuffed the noodles into his mouth.

Where is the reason for servants to sit at the same table with their masters? It is already an offence for Xiao Liuzi to sit with Fang Shaowen and Song Keren, but in order to avoid the eyes of the villains, Fang Shaowen only said that Xiao Liuzi was his cousin, so as not to be found that he was the son of a rich family.

In order to avoid Master Fang's pursuit, Fang Shaowen specially came to this remote place, which was simply wronged to death. But what can I do? As long as he avoids these days, Master Fang will be discouraged and will naturally accept Song Keren's identity.

Song Keren silently picked up a noodle. Fortunately, it was all trouser noodles, and she didn't need to work hard. But when she took a bite, she put down the bowl.

"I'd better go out and buy some steamed buns. It really doesn't taste good, and I don't blame Xiao Liuzi." Song Keren said that he was about to stand up.

Fang Shaowen grabbed Song Keren.

"That's good. Don't go. It seems too abrupt to go out like this. Yesterday, I saw that a steamed bun seller came here in the afternoon. It's a little abrupt to buy it later. It's really abrupt to go out and buy it like this. Fang Shaowen said.

Song Keyen nodded and sat down again. She ate another mouthful of noodles and almost spit it out. Fang Shaowen and Xiao Liuzi are very face-fed. A bowl of such noodles will be eaten in a short time.

Song Keren is very ashamed. A woman's greatest contribution to a family is to cook carefully in the kitchen. It's really ashamed that Fang Shaowen and Xiao Liuzi can't eat enough.

After living for three days, I could satisfy my hunger with the steamed buns I brought in the first two days. On this day, I couldn't cook by myself. Song Keren couldn't help feeling a little depressed. Fortunately, Fang Shaowen didn't say anything to Xiao Liuzi.

At this moment, in the distant Jingzhao City, Chu Chu Niang ran to the Zhou family to make a scene. When Song Keyen washed the dishes and chopsticks, Zhou Tang had completed her feat.

Fang Shaowen hid alone in the room and thought about the future.

The money on hand is enough for him to support him for a year and a half, but will he really not go back for this year and a half? He will take the big exam next year. Even if he is not sure, he has to have a try.

Besides, he agreed with Song Keren to stay for two months and then go back. If he is dragging on, will Song Keren fall out with him? In addition, this morning, he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw Song Keyen's hands washing clothes and freezing red.

He asked Song Keren to follow him, not to make her suffer. How can her weak arm do such a rough job? However, there is no way to hire a mother or a girl who does rough work in the countryside. This kind of thing makes Song Keren do it, and he is really uncomfortable.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Song Keren panicked. I was used to being busy in the store and suddenly stopped. I was really idle and had no confidence.

Fang Shaowen has other ideas. He feels that he can't stay here.

The man who sells steamed buns came, holding a small rattle drum, swinging the rattle drum, and shouting with a strong Hanzhong accent: "Shamato, stone bun, flower bun, flower bun, stone bun, pot helmet, all come and buy it..."

The cargo man dragged a long tail, holding the car with one hand and shaking the rattle drum with the other hand. Did he stop? He only waited to walk to the big tree at the entrance of the village before stopping the car completely and staying for half an hour.

Song Keren didn't wait for the man to stop under the big tree at the entrance of the village, so he immediately took his purse and hurried out of the door. She bought a hundred big steamed buns at once. From stone buns to pot helmets, they also fell, and the goodsmen were stunned. Except for the Spring Festival, it is really rare for people to buy so many steamed buns.

Song Keren went home with a large number of steamed buns in his arms, and Xiao Liuzi smiled when he saw the steamed buns. Song Keren took advantage of Fang Shaowen's absence and reached out to touch the top two flower buns and stuffed them into Xiao Liuzi's hand.

Fang Shaowen saw all this in the room and looked depressed. Does he really want Song Keren to live such a life? Is the whole day like a peasant woman?

No, this is not what he wants to give her.

Thinking about it, Song Keren came in. She had put away the pot helmet, took a few flower buns and stone buns in her hand, and put them on the kang table as soon as she came in.

"Try it. I heard it's newly baked. It smells good." Song Keyen said as he sat on the kang.

She reached out and broke a stone bun, put half of it in her mouth, and then reached out and handed half of it to Fang Shaowen. Fang Shaowen did not answer, but sat opposite Song Keren.

"It made you suffer." Fang Shaowen said.

Song Keyen smiled and shook his head while chewing the crispy stone bun.

Fang Shaowen sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"I didn't expect the environment in Hanzhong to be like this. I think it's better to go to Lin'an. At least, the environment there is better. Fang Shaowen said.

Song Keyen smiled and put down the steamed bun in his hand.

"Isn't it easy to be seen by the shopkeeper when you go to Lin'an?" Song Keren said lightly.

Fang Shaowen was shocked. He looked at Song Keren in surprise. It turned out that Song Keren had already known his plan? There was a faint smile on Song Keyen's beautiful face and an indescribable calmness between her eyebrows. It seemed that what she wanted was the life of a crude peasant woman, and it seemed that she had been used to such a life and didn't care about fame and fortune.

"You..." Fang Shaowen swallowed the following paragraph.

"Eat steamed buns." Song Keren raised his head and smiled at Fang Shaowen.

So Song Keren thought in his heart, do you really treat me as a fool? At least, I have read several romance novels in the past. I still know exactly what happened to this elopement. If you want to elope, just tell me directly. I also want to have a vigorous love. Why do you have to hide it like this?

How can Fang Shaowen know Song Keyen's thoughts? In his eyes, Song Keren is a clever and clever girl. How could such a thing as elopement appear on her?

But in fact, Song Keren knew from the moment he followed Fang Shaowen to get on the car that this was the beginning of elopement. How many times can he experience such an exciting thing? Of course, she is willing to follow along.

Fang Shaowen coughed a few times and looked at Song Keren with embarrassment.

Song Keren nibbled at the crispy stone bun as if nothing had happened, and the corners of his mouth was covered with the debris of the stone bun. Fang Shaowen couldn't help reaching out and getting rid of the crumbs at the corners of Song Keren's mouth. Song Keren looked at him and smiled naively.

Fang Shaowen's heart was moved inexplicably. He took Song Keren's hand and said emotionally, "But, don't worry, I will never fail you in my life. If I eat meat, I will never let you drink soup. I will only be good to you in my life. Tonight, let's get married tonight, okay?"

Song Keren was shocked and couldn't help pulling his hand out of Fang Shaowen's hand.

"What?" She shouted out loud.

Fang Shaowen looked at Song Keyen very calmly. He grabbed her hand again, and twelve points of perseverance flowed out of his eyes.

"Do you know? My greatest wish now is to be with you for the rest of my life. No matter how many twists and turns you encounter in this life, I will protect you for the rest of your life. Fang Shaowen said calmly.

Song Keren's initial performance was surprised by the sudden proposal. She seemed to have been able to predict this proposal, but when it really hit, it was also like the earth-shaking tsunami arrived.

I don't know why, Song Keren's tears suddenly gushed out of his eyes. Even she herself did not expect that she was so moved after hearing the vow of marriage proposal.

This is the vow she has been waiting for for many years. Unexpectedly, in such an afternoon, in front of the stone bun on the kang table, on this earthen kang, in this earthen house full of winter lazy air, she got the first and least dignified proposal in her life. shi。