"Why does it sound like a little lady is complaining?" Ye Che laughed loudly, patted Chu Jiangnan on the shoulder, ignored the other party's disgusting gaze, smiled, and looked back at Chu Xuanchi.

Chu Xuanchi ignored him and walked closer to the house. His appearance naturally showed that he had no objection to this matter. Seeing him like this, the remaining few people had to follow him in.

The world is big, the food is the biggest, and everything will be said to be filled with your stomach.

However, Qiqi ate this meal very badly. I kept pretending to be something in my heart. It doesn’t matter what I eat. It’s fine to finish it as soon as possible.

As for the Yuanyuan who has been sleeping, it still can't wake up without the aroma of food, but why do everyone look worried tonight? What are these adults starting to worry about?

There are so many troubles all day long, so it makes it very troublesome. I don’t know when I will be able to return to Baoer. It misses its little master very much...

A group of people were eating silently. Over there, in Yu Niang's small wooden house, the owner was eating. However, the man sitting opposite him obviously had some things tonight. From the moment he woke up to now, his face was the most solemn tonight.

Yu Niang clamped the chicken legs up, put them in his bowl, and said softly: "Qilang, this is specially made for you, try it."

"Is my real name Qilang?" Wuming put down his chopsticks and looked at her: "Why do you call me Qilang?"

"It's you..." Yu Niang bit her lower lip, not knowing how to answer his question.

Seeing his indescribable seriousness, she hesitated for a while before honestly saying to him: "You have been calling this word, Qi... Qiqi. I thought it was your name, and I thought the two words Qiqi didn't look like a man's name, so... I told you that your name is Qilang."

Wuming's expression did not change much, Yu Niang lowered her head and smiled bitterly: "I'll listen to them..."

She bit her lip again, hesitated for a long time before saying softly: "I heard them call that girl Qiqi, maybe... maybe she is the woman you are thinking about, maybe... the person you are groggy and calling is really her."

"I don't have any feelings for her, don't think about it." Wuming glanced at her and saw her blaming herself, her face began to pale again. Even though he had some resentment in his heart, he would not say anything at this time.

"Let's have a meal." He said lightly.

Yu Niang quietly raised the corner of her eyes and peeked at him. Seeing that although he had a tense face, there was no sign of blame in her eyes, she smiled, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of tender meat, and put it in his bowl: "Eat quickly and see how my skills are."

Wuming nodded and nodded. He would eat whatever she picked up for him.

The dinner quickly passed. When I put down the bowl, I realized that I had been just eating it myself. I didn’t notice that the bowl was still so clean. Apart from the rice, there were only vegetables, but the plate of meat was eaten by me.

He frowned and his eyes fell on her clothes that had been repaired and repaired. When he saw it, his mood became more complicated.

Yu Niang knew that he looked at her clothes, and when she thought of the plain white skirt that Qiqi wore tonight, her face turned red immediately.

He stood up quickly, looked at him with his eyes down and said, "I... I'll pack up my things, you can rest for a while, and I'll bring you foot wash water right away."

Wuming didn't say anything, Yu Niang hurriedly packed up, put away the things, hurried out, for fear that he would look at him again and look down on his roughness and simplicity in his heart.

I took the bowl out, but I don’t know how long I had been outside. When I came back, Wuming was already sitting on a chair, holding the book I bought at the market with Yu Niang two days ago, and was reading it one by one.

"I'll bring the foot wash water over, you wash your feet first." Yu Niang walked over with the water, put the wooden barrel containing warm water in front of him, squatted down, and wanted to take off his shoes.

Wuming took his foot back, put the book aside, looked at her with his eyes down and said, "I will do this myself in the future, and you don't have to worry about it."

"Qilang..." Yu Niang was panicked when she heard this.

Looking up at him, her eyes immediately started to fog: "Qilang, are you blaming me for lying to you? I...I know I was wrong. I shouldn't tell you that I am your wife, but, I...I..."

"I slept with you every night. Everyone here knows that I am your husband. What's the point of saying this now?" Wuming looked at her and said with a blank expression.

Yu Niang was even more panicked, looking up at him, tears had already slipped down: "I'm sorry, I know I ruined your reputation, but, I... I went to tell the girl, I told her that I had never touched your body, and I will explain to her. In the future, she will definitely treat you like she did in the past, and she will not doubt you."

She wiped her tears, left as soon as she said she could walk, stood up and walked out the door.

Wuming frowned, but he still couldn't turn his thoughts around the villagers here.

After living in this house with her alone man and widowed man and woman for these days, she was not afraid of destroying her reputation, but was worried about his reputation. What should I worry about about a man's reputation? But she is a girl's house...

But the people here seem to be extremely strange in their defenses between men and women. What they are worried about is whether the man has been taken advantage of or lost his virginity. Instead, they don’t care about the reputation of the girl loving her home. What kind of place is this?

Seeing that she had already walked to the door, he suddenly said lightly: "I never thought about being with that girl, why do you think too much?"

Yu Niang's hand had already landed on the door bolt, and she was about to pull the door open. When she heard this, she shook her hand and looked back at him suddenly, with a little shock and disbelief in her eyes: "You... haven't you decided to go back with them?"

"Am I an orphan?" Wuming asked instead of answering her words.

Yu Niang bit her lip and shook her head: "I don't know."

"Then what happened to me?" His face darkened, and his face darkened, giving people a feeling that they could not get close to him.

Yu Niang was still a little panicked. After hesitating, she still told him the truth in a lot.

She picked him up by the river at the beginning. At that time, he had injuries on his body and seemed to have fought with someone.

The man fainted by the river. If she had not discovered him, she was afraid that after the river water rose, he would have been drowned.

So, she rescued him, and even Yu Niang didn't know where he came from.

As for when he woke up, he told him that he was an orphan and had been married to her a long time ago, all of this was made up by Yu Niang himself.

"Just because... because..." At this point, she lowered her head, her face turned red, and she couldn't speak.

"Why?" Wuming's face sank and his voice became colder: "You know I hate other people's deception."

"I didn't want to lie to you, I...I just because...I like you so much." Yu Niang looked up at him quickly and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry, I just really like you too much, I'm afraid you will leave me...and because you can't remember anything and know nothing about the past, I said this, wanting you to stay by my side with willingly."

Wuming looked at her, and Yu Niang kept bowing her head and did not dare to stare at him.

The two of them didn't know how long they were silent, but Yu Niang took a deep breath, looked up and met his gaze, and smiled bitterly: "I'll tell them now that everything is my own doing and has nothing to do with you. Tomorrow... no, you can go back with the girl named Qiqi later, she is the person you are looking for."

She bit her lower lip hard and turned around and was about to open the door.

Behind him, Wuming's low voice came: "Aren't you going to wash my feet?"

"You..." Yu Niang's heart shook and she suddenly looked back at him.

Although he was still so indifferent, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, but she knew that he was no longer angry with her.

This discovery surprised Yu Niang so much that she hurried back to him and squatted down, reaching out to take off his shoes.

The moment she saw her hand touching her cotton boots, Wuming's eyes sank, but another face flashed through his mind.

He shook his head gently, trying to shake off that face, but she always came to his mind.

She was so excited that she wanted to cry, but she still tried to calm herself down... Her name was Qiqi, and after Yu Niang said that she kept shouting these two words when she was in a coma, Qiqi...

He shook his head again and told himself that it was Yu Niang who saved him, and that she had been taking good care of him for so many days. Even if she had deceived her, he could not easily abandon her at this moment.

The beautiful figure in his mind was quickly wiped away by him. He lowered his eyes and saw Yu Niang holding his feet and was about to clean him, but he subconsciously avoided it.

Originally, she said that she was her husband and her wife. Even if he didn't like serving her, he didn't want to hurt her heart. He was trying hard to adapt these days.

But for some reason, he couldn't adapt to it tonight.

After putting his feet back, he said lightly: "You are tired too. Go out and clean up yourself and have a rest early."

"Then...then tomorrow..."

"Let's talk about tomorrow."

Yu Niang looked at him and saw no feelings in his eyes. She had no choice but to stand up, pick up the corner of her clothes and wipe her hands, and looked at him and said, "Then... I'll clean it first, I'll come back soon, your book..."

Her eyes swept over the book he placed beside her, and she asked softly: "Are you almost finished reading the book? Otherwise, I will get up early tomorrow and go to the market to buy you one more time? If you want to leave, wait until I get the book back before leaving, okay?"

Wuming said nothing, Yu Niang wanted to say something, but it was obvious that he had no desire to talk to him. His thin lips moved, and finally, he lowered his head and walked out step by step.

Tomorrow, will he really be willing to give himself a chance to buy the books for him?

Will he be gone when she comes back?
Chapter completed!