Chapter 592 - I'm Her Man
He wore a bamboo hat on his head, a sickle on his waist, and a hoe on his shoulder.
Although he has a good posture, his natural temperament is still incompatible with the current attire. Even if he dresses himself up as a farmer, there is still no trace of fireworks at all.
This is not a farmer, he is simply a son of aristocrat who visited privately in a matter how you look at it, it feels awkward.
Li Qingmei was lazy to tell Qin Yin that he had nothing to do to be courteous, so he carried his hoe and walked towards his terraced fields halfway up the mountain.
It has to be said that with Qin Yin's appearance and bearing, he is definitely the focus of all eyes wherever he goes.
She helplessly looked at the big girl and the young daughter-in-law who were coming towards her, and they all blushed at the moment they saw Qin Yin, lamenting that the world is really unfair.
"Big sister of the Yun family, who is this son?"
A bold girl blocked Li Qingmei's way with a silk handkerchief, and asked shyly.
"I'm her man!"
Qin Yin, with a rare and pleasant expression, spoke loudly to the surrounding villagers, with pride that could not be concealed in his tone.
"Ah? Isn't your man the eldest brother of the Yun family? Why did you become this young master?"
"I'm afraid you have misunderstood. Yun Ya is her brother-in-law, and I am her man."
Qin Yin waved to Xiao Pingan who was playing under the jujube tree not far away, and motioned for his son to come over to support the scene.
"Mother, I want to help too."
The little guy made a gesture to carry a hoe that was much taller than him on his shoulders.
"They really are father and son! Even the corners of their mouths are the same when they smile!"
The gossiping villagers looked at the father and son, one big and one small, who were completely carved out of the same mold. No matter how poor their eyesight was, they could still see that the two were father and son.
"No"
"Mother!"
Seeing that her mother was about to deny the father-son relationship between them in front of everyone, Xiaopingan couldn't help but tugged on Li Qingmei's sleeve in aggrieved manner.
At this time, Li Qingmei is already in trouble. If she admits Qin Yin's identity, then the relationship between her and Qin Yin will be recognized by everyone. If she does not recognize Qin Yin, then her son will be very sad.
"They are indeed father and son!"
Gritting her teeth, she finally nodded helplessly, but she still refused to admit that she had any relationship with Qin Yin.
"Ma'am, it's getting late, shall we go plow the fields?"
He took Li Qingmei's hand, while Xiao Ping'an tugged at his mother's sleeve, and the family of three walked towards the terraced fields halfway up the mountain in tacit understanding.
In fact, Li Qingmei refused in her heart, but if she continued to argue with Qin Yin in the crowd, I was really worried that he would release some shocking news.
The three of them soon came to their terraced fields. It was early summer, and the wheat planted by Li Qingmei some time ago had begun to grow green stubble.
"Sister Qingmei, I'll help you!"
"And I!"
"And me too!"
Three or four cardamom girls walked to the terraced fields of Li Qingmei's house with red cheeks and began to help her water and weed.
Li Qingmei, who was left alone, was completely wicked face-seeking world!Seeing the culprit who attracted the blossoming peach blossoms folded his arms and looked at her playfully, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Work!"
She angrily turned towards the lazy father and son who were standing aside, so Xiao Ping'an began to pull weeds under Li Qingmei's hand in hand.
And Qin Yin picked up the water ladle and began to water and fertilize. Li Qingmei suddenly looked at Qin Yin with a wicked look, and was about to hold his nose and bring the dung bucket in front of him.
"I said! How can you just water and not fertilize? Hey! Mix some water with the manure and fertilize the seedlings!"
Qin Yin has a cleanliness habit, so she doesn't believe that this guy can stand the smelly feces.
She stood aside with a smile like a flower, waiting to see Qin Yin pick up and leave, but saw Qin Yin smile, and immediately took out a handkerchief and a pair of exquisitely crafted gloves from his sleeve.
Under Li Qingmei's surprised eyes, he covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, then put on gloves, and began to fertilize the seedlings.
His movements are fast, and the elegance of his gestures makes it impossible for people to connect with what he is doing at this time.
The girls on the side looked at Qin Yin like crazy, as if what he was doing now was dancing with words, reciting poems and dancing with swords.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Li Qingmei subconsciously stood between Qin Yin and those girls. The admiring eyes of those girls looked at Qin Yin, which made her very uncomfortable.
"I'll do it! You and your son weed!"
"Oh~"
Qin Yin nodded obediently, and immediately took off the gloves he had just used, and threw them directly on the ridge of the field. He also tore off the handkerchief, and also discarded it.
"spendthrift!"
Li Qingmei bent down to pick up the gloves and handkerchief in pain, what he lost wasn't gloves, it was money!
"These are not broken or dirty, take them back and wash them before using them again! How can they be so extravagant and wasteful!"
She stuffed the gloves and handkerchief into her arms, and Qin Yin pouted, thinking that the gloves had been stained with the dung bucket and couldn't help but want to vomit.
"Um!?"
Li Qingmei raised her eyebrows and looked at Qin Yin's unwilling expression. Under her gaze, the latter could only nod aggrievedly.
His doormat appearance made Li Qingmei lose his mind for a moment, and suddenly wanted to pinch his face!
"Cough, cough, cough!"
She was awakened by her absurd idea, blushing in embarrassment and coughing a few times.
Unexpectedly, cleanliness can be controlled, and Li Qingmei has nothing to do with Qin order to force Qin Yin away, she almost dumped all the dirtiest and tiring work to him.
But he just accepted the task ordered by Li Qingmei with a smile, without the slightest complaint, the more tempered he was, the more helpless Li Qingmei would be.
For half a month, Li Qingmei broke down first. In the evening, Qin Yin followed Li Qingmei closely and went with her to the well at the entrance of the village to draw water.
Just carrying two buckets of water, for him with deep inner strength, it is simply a piece of cake.
"Qin Yin!"
"Ok?"
Li Qingmei called to stop Qin Yin's footsteps. Since he couldn't make him retreat, he had no choice but to be honest and see what he wanted!
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Qin Yin put down the bucket, walked slowly to Li Qingmei, and held her shoulder.
"I should ask you this question!"
"How long are you going to make trouble? How long are you going to hide from me that the jade silkworm poison has been transferred to you?"
"Is that why you left me?"
She knew that paper could never contain fire, but she didn't expect the Dongchuang incident to happen so quickly, and even children couldn't keep a secret. She repeatedly asked her son not to show the scars on his hands to others, but she didn't expect that the success fell short.
"I have ordered people to search for famous doctors, and there are more than ten years to go, and they will definitely find a way to detoxify."
"Even if there is really no cure, do you have the heart to miss this precious time and let me die alone?"
"Yun Ya's kindness, I will pay it back! Can you be brave once and convince me that you have confidence in me and our relationship?"
(End of this chapter)
He wore a bamboo hat on his head, a sickle on his waist, and a hoe on his shoulder.
Although he has a good posture, his natural temperament is still incompatible with the current attire. Even if he dresses himself up as a farmer, there is still no trace of fireworks at all.
This is not a farmer, he is simply a son of aristocrat who visited privately in a matter how you look at it, it feels awkward.
Li Qingmei was lazy to tell Qin Yin that he had nothing to do to be courteous, so he carried his hoe and walked towards his terraced fields halfway up the mountain.
It has to be said that with Qin Yin's appearance and bearing, he is definitely the focus of all eyes wherever he goes.
She helplessly looked at the big girl and the young daughter-in-law who were coming towards her, and they all blushed at the moment they saw Qin Yin, lamenting that the world is really unfair.
"Big sister of the Yun family, who is this son?"
A bold girl blocked Li Qingmei's way with a silk handkerchief, and asked shyly.
"I'm her man!"
Qin Yin, with a rare and pleasant expression, spoke loudly to the surrounding villagers, with pride that could not be concealed in his tone.
"Ah? Isn't your man the eldest brother of the Yun family? Why did you become this young master?"
"I'm afraid you have misunderstood. Yun Ya is her brother-in-law, and I am her man."
Qin Yin waved to Xiao Pingan who was playing under the jujube tree not far away, and motioned for his son to come over to support the scene.
"Mother, I want to help too."
The little guy made a gesture to carry a hoe that was much taller than him on his shoulders.
"They really are father and son! Even the corners of their mouths are the same when they smile!"
The gossiping villagers looked at the father and son, one big and one small, who were completely carved out of the same mold. No matter how poor their eyesight was, they could still see that the two were father and son.
"No"
"Mother!"
Seeing that her mother was about to deny the father-son relationship between them in front of everyone, Xiaopingan couldn't help but tugged on Li Qingmei's sleeve in aggrieved manner.
At this time, Li Qingmei is already in trouble. If she admits Qin Yin's identity, then the relationship between her and Qin Yin will be recognized by everyone. If she does not recognize Qin Yin, then her son will be very sad.
"They are indeed father and son!"
Gritting her teeth, she finally nodded helplessly, but she still refused to admit that she had any relationship with Qin Yin.
"Ma'am, it's getting late, shall we go plow the fields?"
He took Li Qingmei's hand, while Xiao Ping'an tugged at his mother's sleeve, and the family of three walked towards the terraced fields halfway up the mountain in tacit understanding.
In fact, Li Qingmei refused in her heart, but if she continued to argue with Qin Yin in the crowd, I was really worried that he would release some shocking news.
The three of them soon came to their terraced fields. It was early summer, and the wheat planted by Li Qingmei some time ago had begun to grow green stubble.
"Sister Qingmei, I'll help you!"
"And I!"
"And me too!"
Three or four cardamom girls walked to the terraced fields of Li Qingmei's house with red cheeks and began to help her water and weed.
Li Qingmei, who was left alone, was completely wicked face-seeking world!Seeing the culprit who attracted the blossoming peach blossoms folded his arms and looked at her playfully, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Work!"
She angrily turned towards the lazy father and son who were standing aside, so Xiao Ping'an began to pull weeds under Li Qingmei's hand in hand.
And Qin Yin picked up the water ladle and began to water and fertilize. Li Qingmei suddenly looked at Qin Yin with a wicked look, and was about to hold his nose and bring the dung bucket in front of him.
"I said! How can you just water and not fertilize? Hey! Mix some water with the manure and fertilize the seedlings!"
Qin Yin has a cleanliness habit, so she doesn't believe that this guy can stand the smelly feces.
She stood aside with a smile like a flower, waiting to see Qin Yin pick up and leave, but saw Qin Yin smile, and immediately took out a handkerchief and a pair of exquisitely crafted gloves from his sleeve.
Under Li Qingmei's surprised eyes, he covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, then put on gloves, and began to fertilize the seedlings.
His movements are fast, and the elegance of his gestures makes it impossible for people to connect with what he is doing at this time.
The girls on the side looked at Qin Yin like crazy, as if what he was doing now was dancing with words, reciting poems and dancing with swords.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Li Qingmei subconsciously stood between Qin Yin and those girls. The admiring eyes of those girls looked at Qin Yin, which made her very uncomfortable.
"I'll do it! You and your son weed!"
"Oh~"
Qin Yin nodded obediently, and immediately took off the gloves he had just used, and threw them directly on the ridge of the field. He also tore off the handkerchief, and also discarded it.
"spendthrift!"
Li Qingmei bent down to pick up the gloves and handkerchief in pain, what he lost wasn't gloves, it was money!
"These are not broken or dirty, take them back and wash them before using them again! How can they be so extravagant and wasteful!"
She stuffed the gloves and handkerchief into her arms, and Qin Yin pouted, thinking that the gloves had been stained with the dung bucket and couldn't help but want to vomit.
"Um!?"
Li Qingmei raised her eyebrows and looked at Qin Yin's unwilling expression. Under her gaze, the latter could only nod aggrievedly.
His doormat appearance made Li Qingmei lose his mind for a moment, and suddenly wanted to pinch his face!
"Cough, cough, cough!"
She was awakened by her absurd idea, blushing in embarrassment and coughing a few times.
Unexpectedly, cleanliness can be controlled, and Li Qingmei has nothing to do with Qin order to force Qin Yin away, she almost dumped all the dirtiest and tiring work to him.
But he just accepted the task ordered by Li Qingmei with a smile, without the slightest complaint, the more tempered he was, the more helpless Li Qingmei would be.
For half a month, Li Qingmei broke down first. In the evening, Qin Yin followed Li Qingmei closely and went with her to the well at the entrance of the village to draw water.
Just carrying two buckets of water, for him with deep inner strength, it is simply a piece of cake.
"Qin Yin!"
"Ok?"
Li Qingmei called to stop Qin Yin's footsteps. Since he couldn't make him retreat, he had no choice but to be honest and see what he wanted!
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Qin Yin put down the bucket, walked slowly to Li Qingmei, and held her shoulder.
"I should ask you this question!"
"How long are you going to make trouble? How long are you going to hide from me that the jade silkworm poison has been transferred to you?"
"Is that why you left me?"
She knew that paper could never contain fire, but she didn't expect the Dongchuang incident to happen so quickly, and even children couldn't keep a secret. She repeatedly asked her son not to show the scars on his hands to others, but she didn't expect that the success fell short.
"I have ordered people to search for famous doctors, and there are more than ten years to go, and they will definitely find a way to detoxify."
"Even if there is really no cure, do you have the heart to miss this precious time and let me die alone?"
"Yun Ya's kindness, I will pay it back! Can you be brave once and convince me that you have confidence in me and our relationship?"
(End of this chapter)
