??Chapter 192: Chapter 192: Let’s Fly Together!_1
Chapter 192: Chapter 192: Let’s Fly Together!_1
The crowd listened in a daze.
Was it really like that?
Song Yunuan said, “The best way to punish soone is to leave them with nothing, abandoned by all, with even spouses turning against each other in a cruel fight.”
Yeah, it seed right.
Satisfying, only this worked to satisfy the urge for revenge!
“…But what if they seek revenge?” Zhu Feng said, “Shangguan Yunqi looks down on everyone, can she swallow her pride?
She might resort to so nasty tricks.
Little Nuan, I’m not afraid of her, but I’m worried she might harm you and Asheng.”
Song Yunuan, “My uncle was obedient too but still got sold off to Xiangjiang by her.
I didn’t even know her before, and she still wanted to fool
into going to Xiangjiang…
So, don’t worry.
Besides, she has so many weaknesses.
Just take one out and it could peel off a layer of her skin.”
Only then did everyone understand.
Right, Shangguan Yunqi also has a house full of children and grandchildren now.
Three sons and one daughter.
Two sons are married, and there is still one son and one daughter who aren’t.
It wasn’t until Song Yunuan stood at the doorway and saw Sun Zhiqing that she rembered, from the beginning to the end, no one had asked her how she knew all this.
Song Yunuan guessed, could they think it was Gu Huai’an who told her?
Possibly.
Song Yunuan asked Sun Zhiqing, “How’s your review coming along?”
Sun Zhiqing said, “Not bad, thanks for the test papers and materials.”
Song Yunuan glanced at Gu Huai’an, who was walking over, and said, “Don’t ntion it.
It will make us happy to see you get into college.”
She then turned to Gu Huai’an and told him, “My uncle is still asleep.”
Gu Huai’an said, “That’s normal.
His nerves have been too tense, that can happen.”
“I’m going to call Old Mr.
Ji, and then we can go pick mugwort.”
Gu Huai’an asked in surprise, “What do we need mugwort for?”
“To fumigate mosquitoes.
It’ll be dark soon, and there will be lots of them.”
Song Yunuan called Old Mr.
Ji.
She talked about Xia Xindong’s situation and also ntioned offering the herbal recipe.
Old Mr.
Ji beca excited and said, “I will go to the village early tomorrow morning.”
Song Yunuan acknowledged.
After hanging up, she said to Gu Huai’an, who was waiting outside, “Co on, I’ll take you to the west side of the village to pick mugwort.”
Gu Huai’an walked slowly alongside Song Yunuan.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, their shadows gradually lengthened.
Song Yunuan held a fan in her hand and even handed him one, saying it was for fanning away mosquitoes.
When they reached a deserted area, Song Yunuan, struck by a fanciful idea, smiled mischievously at Gu Huai’an and said, “Guess if I can fan you away with this fan?”
Gu Huai’an: …
Can’t you just be peaceful for a while and enjoy a leisurely stroll in the sunset with ?
Do you think this is a magic fan?
Gu Huai’an narrowed his eyes, “You can try.”
Song Yunuan, “Aren’t you afraid I’ll really fan you away?”
Gu Huai’an curved the corners of his mouth, a playful light in his eyes, “I’m not very familiar with the terrain here, so you’d have to trouble yourself to find .”
Song Yunuan couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
The young girl’s laughter was very pleasant, as crisp and lodious as silver bells.
Having laughed enough, Song Yunuan looked at Gu Huai’an with intense focus.
Instinctively, Gu Huai’an felt uneasy.
Indeed!
[If I keep fanning the young man, could I possibly fan his clothes away?]
[Haha, the young man is always so serious; I really want to pluck off your buttons!]
[Young man, you’re staring at
with such focus, I’m getting a bit shy here.]
Gu Huai’an: …
She fixed her big, twinkling eyes on him, showing not the slightest sign of shyness.
Normally, when you look at soone, they rarely et your gaze and almost instinctively shift their eyes away.
But not Song Yunuan.
He just stared at you, bold and direct.
Gu Huai’an asked her, “Do you want to keep walking or ready to fan yourself?”
Song Yunuan replied cheerfully, “Collecting mugwort, collecting mugwort, it’s going to be dark soon.”
They reached the edge of the village swiftly, as Erdao River Village wasn’t large, and very soon they had walked its length.
After picking the mugwort and bundling two bunches, Gu Huai’an carried them as he and Song Yunuan walked back.
Song Yunuan, holding a fan, suddenly fanned it towards Gu Huai’an.
This ti, Gu Huai’an didn’t dodge.
Instead, he stood still, looking intently at Song Yunuan.
He had already made up his mind.
So, at the mont Song Yunuan raised her hand, he quickly grasped her wrist.
If we’re going to fly, let’s fly together!
Song Yunuan didn’t move or struggle but let Gu Huai’an hold her wrist, speaking sweetly, “Brother Huai’an, I just wanted to fan you to keep the mosquitoes away, see?”
Song Yunuan’s eyes were lively, and she looked excited, as if she was hoping he would pull her a little closer?
Into his embrace?
The gentle breeze flowed through the palm-leaf fan.
Gu Huai’an’s fine, short hair fluttered in the wind, and even he, with his bright and clear mien, couldn’t help but be startled for a mont before he chuckled, and then laughed heartily.
He even playfully ruffled the young girl’s hair: “You’re too mischievous.”
At that mont, Gu Huai’an didn’t know what he felt for the young girl, but joy filled his heart.
He felt like he had never laughed so freely before.
If anyone from the Gu family had witnessed this, they would have been so shocked, their eyes might have fallen out.
By the ti the two walked into the brigade’s headquarters with light steps, they found that the carriage had already been prepared.
It was equipped with a half-height barrier, and being made of wood, it was particularly clean.
At this ti, it was covered with a semi-old reed mat.
On the reed mat, there was a row of folding stools.
The barrier was also extended with a wide plank, on which one could lean and look all around.
The left side of the carriage was open.
Below it, there was a rope ladder with planks tied to it.
This was too impressive.
Actually, she had only ntioned it casually.
She hadn’t expected that in such a short ti, it would actually be done.
Chu Zizhou once again thanked Old Man Song and Old Man Sun, and at that mont, two jeeps drove into the headquarters.
At a glance, one of them turned out to be Gu Huai’an’s dedicated vehicle.
Song Yunuan felt a bit itchy to try it.
Gu Huai’an glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.
Secretary Wu carried a suitcase and a travel bag.
There were also quite a few docunts.
The suitcase and travel bag were moved to Chu Zizhou’s room by Secretary Wu.
The docunts, however, were handed to Gu Huai’an.
It was then that everyone realized Gu Huai’an had responsibilities, and moreover, they were not minor.
The mugwort was lit by Song Yunuan.
Imdiately, smoke with a dicinal scent began to rise in the courtyard.
Gu Huai’an didn’t stop her.
He didn’t think Song Yunuan was being considerate of him; perhaps she simply thought lighting mugwort was fun.
Song Yunuan took another bundle of mugwort ho and even made plans with Gu Huai’an to go running together in the morning.
Gu Huai’an was busy until late at night.
When he finally lay down, a strange feeling erged at the bottom of Gu Huai’an’s heart.
Hmm, not far away, there might be a daring young girl probably sleeping soundly.
He closed his eyes.
Chu Zizhou mumbled a few words beside him, turned over, and continued to sleep.
Gu Huai’an thought he couldn’t sleep, but to his surprise, he slept very soundly that night.
Perhaps Erdao River Village had its own unique feng shui.
This was the last thought that crossed Gu Huai’an’s mind before he fell asleep…
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