Spring scenery in the fields

Chapter 165 Express your feelings

Shen Zhong opened his mouth, was silent for a few breaths, and nodded in understanding: "I promised others, so of course I have to go."

"Yes, we should keep our promises. If we break our promise, it will be bad for our business in the future."

He said softly, "Okay, let's go back."

Ji Wenhe smiled, but felt a little worried when he saw him walking towards the fields.

Shen Rongshan will come back soon, and if I ask more questions, the truth will be revealed.

Everything she said just now was a lie.

He handed the basket on his back to Shen Suya: "Xiaoya, please take it back for me. I forgot to give Uncle Da Nian the things I brought back. I'll be back soon."

She had to go and talk to him to avoid being exposed.

After leaving the village, I walked slowly towards Zhaojia Village. When I was almost at the entrance of the village, I met him and told him what had happened.

Shen Rongshan smiled and said, "I understand. Wen He is really smart."

She glanced at him and said, "I still feel sorry for you, but you have to go out with the goods and can't rest at home."

I originally wanted to let him have a good sleep at home after I came back.

"It's okay. I'll be back early in the afternoon and go to bed early at night. I'll just need two more nights of rest."

Ji Wenhe stepped forward and tried to hold his hand, but he quickly dodged in panic, looking left and right as if he was ashamed to be seen.

"Wen He, we are almost at the village. There are many people here. Let's go home."

She raised her eyebrows: "Why wait until you get home? Are you so afraid of what others will say?"

Shen Rongshan thought she was angry, and turned around quickly, only to see that she was smiling and teasing him.

His face turned slightly red, but because of his dark skin, the people around him didn't notice it.

"Wen He, the aunts like to talk. I'm thick-skinned and I'm not afraid of what they say. I'm just afraid that you don't like it."

"I'm not afraid either. I'm very thick-skinned."

Looking at the person who was hesitating next to him, Ji Wenhe held back his laughter.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I just remembered that I need to go cut thatch."

"Don't go to Baiyun Mountain to sell goods. Let's go cut thatch together. You can rest at home for a day tomorrow."

After buying sorghum, you have to turn the soil over as soon as possible and give it a try.

Walking on the village path, Shen Rongshan looked at the wasteland to the west and said, "Build a fence to separate a small area, otherwise they will go over and eat all the sorghum."

"Well, I was thinking of trying to fence off a small piece of land. If it works, the chickens won't have to worry about food in the next few months. As for the geese and ducks, I'll release them outside the village."

They went to the creek where they had first found the water celery, which the villagers didn't use for water, so she used it to raise geese and ducks.

"Wen He, I will come back earlier from now on. I will go to the outskirts of the village."

Shen Rongshan was worried about her going out alone.

"It's okay. It's not far from the village anyway. There are many villages outside the mountain. It's not a deserted place."

"Don't worry, I'll bring the sickle. Besides, I have legs. If a stranger approaches me, I will run away immediately, shouting as I run."

She couldn't live under his protection all her life, nor could she stay in the village forever.

"Brother Shen, don't worry, I know my limits."

Shen Rongshan was still worried and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by her.

Ji Wenhe pointed to the wasteland in the north and said, "Use this piece of land for the experiment. If half a pound of sorghum is cooked, it should be enough to make a big pot."

Just use two pots to cook it and make it thinner.

"We first went up the mountain to cut branches, separated a small piece of land, and then turned the land over. The lady said we should use fresh straw."

Now when I cut it and keep it at home, it wilts overnight and is no longer fresh.

"Well, I'm going to the mountain to cut branches. You wait for me at home."

When they reached the middle of the mountain, Ji Wenhe took his hand and said, "Brother Shen, this home belongs to both of us, so we have to do the housework together."

"As the saying goes, when men and women work together, work is not tiring. You've been tired for several days. I feel sorry for you."

"From now on, we will do the housework together. You will do the heavy work and I will do the light work. The four of us will work hard to make life better at home."

Shen Rongshan was infected by her smile and nodded obediently: "Well, you are the boss at home, I will listen to you."

"You really will listen to me in everything?" she said with a smile.

"I keep my word. I have never lied to you before."

"What if I ask you to let me go?"

His hand was suddenly held tightly, and he turned his head quickly, with panic and helplessness in his eyes.

Ji Wenhe regretted what he had just said and explained softly: "I was just joking, don't take it seriously, and don't take it to heart. I won't say such things again in the future."

Shen Rongshan still held her hand tightly, and did not calm down because of her words: "Wen He."

"Well, you said."

The two men stood in the yard, facing each other, one looking up, the other looking down.

He was silent for a while, then said softly: "Wen He, I know you are not an ordinary woman, I won't ask about your past."

"As for what I promised you before, it still counts now and in the future."

But...he was already reluctant to let her go.

Ji Wenhe always knew that he was a very sensitive person, and his actions and words that he sometimes expressed unintentionally would definitely make him suspicious.

Although she had already prepared an explanation, she felt melancholy when she heard him say that.

He continued, "Wen He, I, I like you."

Shen Rongshan raised his eyes to look at him, then immediately lowered them: "I want you to know my feelings. Whether you stay or not, I will listen to your choice."

Ji Wenhe curled his lips, his eyes were gentle: "Brother Shen, why don't you force me to stay."

He shook his head: "Your heart is not with me, staying here will only make you miserable and unhappy."

"Mother once told us that a forced melon is not sweet. If I insist on forcing you to stay with me, we will both hurt each other in the end."

“I want to make you happy!”

Even if you love someone, if her heart is not with you, forcing her to stay will only hurt her.

"Brother Shen." Ji Wenhe stood on tiptoe and gave him a light kiss on the cheek, as gentle as a dragonfly touching the water.

Seeing him stunned, she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I like you, but I hope you can wait until the day when I am willing."

She liked him, but she hadn't yet reached the stage of liking him deeply or loving him.

I haven't reached the point where I'm willing to have my own child with him.

Shen Rongshan understood what she meant: "Wen He, I won't force you, I will wait."

He looked at her steadily, with love and tenderness in his eyes.

What he wanted was simple: to have the person he loved by his side, and for his brothers to get married and have children.

"Okay." Ji Wenhe smiled and let go of his hand. "You go to the mountain to cut branches, and I'll go to Xiaoya's house and bring back the basket."

Inside is the fabric given by Boss Yang. I have to find time in the evening to go to Li Chunhong and Zhou Xiaoyu's house to ask.

Shen Rongshan went to the eastern hill with a machete.