Invincible small peasant girl

Chapter 272 Reconciliation
Luo Dong couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw it, his eyes rested quietly on her body, and he slowly leaned over when he felt that she had really fallen asleep.

He leaned his shoulders lightly, letting her head rest against him.

His eyes fell on her calm and safe face, she was still asleep in the swaying car, and the previously dull expression on Luo Dong's face suddenly softened a lot.

Feng Xiaoxiao fell asleep for more than half an hour before waking up. After waking up, she was in a daze for a while before remembering that she was on the way to Wancheng.

Looking at Luo Dong beside her, she stared blankly, and then she came back to her senses.

The reason why she slept so soundly just now was because Luo Dong leaned on her shoulder.

Although he did a little too much yesterday, he performed very well today, and Feng Xiaoxiao's anger has calmed down.

Seeing that she didn't show any repulsion when she woke up, although Luo Dong didn't say anything, he grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao's hand with his palm.

The two of them haven't spoken since they quarreled yesterday, and now they hold hands without speaking, which is a bit weird.

Feng Xiaoxiao had no choice but to break the embarrassment and said: "Are you cold? Do you want to wear a jacket for you?"

It could be considered that she spoke first, Luo Dong was a little proud, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"It's not cold, you wear it." Luo Dong said lightly.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at the dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help but said, "Did you not sleep well last night? Your eyes are black like pandas."

Hearing this, Luo Dong felt a little uncomfortable on his face, he couldn't admit that he had insomnia last night in front of her, um, yes, it was because of her anger that he had insomnia.

"Do you want to sleep?" Feng Xiaoxiao looked at him and said, Luo Dong was startled, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

He nodded, and then said, "I'm really sleepy, then I'll sleep."

Without waiting for Feng Xiaoxiao to speak, he stretched his legs aside and curled up, with his head unceremoniously resting on Feng Xiaoxiao's legs.

"You..." As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, she saw that Luodong had closed her eyes, looking very sleepy. She looked at it, but didn't say anything else.

The curtain of the car window was lifted, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help looking at the scene outside the window, and when Luo Dong on her lap closed his eyes, there was a faint smile on his lips.

After sitting in the car for two hours, Feng Xiaoxiao only felt that her buttocks were covered with calluses. She opened the curtain and asked Feng Chenghu: "Father, how long do we have to sit?"

No wonder no one usually comes to Wancheng, this journey is enough for people to bear.

Hearing her words, before Feng Chenghu finished speaking, Wuyou said with a smile: "Sister of the Feng family, this time I know that going to the city is not easy."

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, "It's really not easy."

Wang Tian glanced back at her, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sister, it will be there in half a stick of incense."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao felt relieved.

Sure enough, there were more and more people after that.

There are still many peasants working in the fields beside the two roads.

"This is the outer city, so it's called the suburbs. Not to mention, the fresh vegetables in Wancheng are bought by the people in the suburbs. Although they are not as rich as the people in the city, the people around here The family is quite well-off. Speaking of which, it has something to do with the location of this suburb." Wang Tian couldn't help explaining.

Feng Chenghu responded: "Yes, yes, if it were our village, even if we picked some vegetables grown at home and sold them in the town, they wouldn't be able to sell much."

Feng Xiaoxiao understands this. After all, the number of people in the town cannot be compared with that in Wancheng. Besides, if you sell vegetables in the town, you can only sell them to authentic townspeople. After all, people from the village generally don’t buy them. Vegetables, at most, just buy some meat.

(End of this chapter)