Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 204 Chapter 204: (4000 words)
The sentence I love you came too suddenly for Shen Qingcheng.

She opened her eyes wide, staring at Jun Wulan with a dazed expression.

After Jun Wulan finished speaking, she didn't see any reaction for a long time. She thought that what she just said was not enough and she didn't express her sincerity. When I fell down and faced the bandit leader of Baiyunzhai, I was also afraid that I would miss. I am not a person who is afraid of death, but I am afraid that you will be sad for me when I die, that no one will take care of you in the future, and that you will be alone in the future was bullied by the Shen family."

Jun Wulan is so tall and mighty, so good-natured, and so caring about himself. For such a him, Shen Qingcheng has long been tempted. She was in a daze because she didn't expect Jun Wulan to be so quiet and not very good at it. People who express their feelings will say the three words I love you to her.

"Brother Jun."

After Jun Wulan finished speaking, Shen Qingcheng's eyes were a little moist.

She called Jun Wulan with a choked voice, and hugged Jun Wulan tightly with both hands.

"I also like Brother Jun."

"Qingqingcheng, what you said just now, please say it again."

Having gotten the answer she wanted so easily, Jun Wulan's voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Shen Qingcheng was shy, raised her eyelids, and gave him an angry look.

"You obviously heard it all."

"Hahaha."

Jun Wulan laughed happily.

"Qingcheng, your heart is actually the same as mine, I'm so happy."

His eyes were so hot that he wanted to roast Shen Qingcheng.

Shen Qingcheng was too ashamed to look at him, and slowly lowered her head.

Jun Wulan didn't allow it, she held her with one hand, and raised her chin with the other, forcing her to look at him.

Shen Qingcheng raised her head, and the two faced each other.

"Green orange."

"Brother Jun."

Shen Qingcheng responded with a gentle voice, and her full lips moved.

Jun Wulan couldn't bear it any longer, she raised her body to cover Shen Qingcheng, and summoned up the courage to kiss her.

"stomachache."

Shen Qingcheng slipped her hands into the bed and rubbed her belly.

"Brother Jun, didn't you say you wanted to prepare brown sugar water for me?"

"It's ready, see you fell asleep and didn't wake you up."

Jun Wulan got out of bed in a hurry.

"You continue to lie down, I will go to the kitchen and bring the brown sugar water."

Mo Liang led Jun Yiluo to cook lunch in the kitchen, and saw Jun Wulan walk in with a beaming smile.

"What did Qingcheng say to you, it makes you happy."

Jun Wulan was in a good mood, and answered Mo Liang with a smile on his face.

"Qingcheng said she liked me."

After Jun Wulan finished speaking, Jun Yiluo asked in puzzlement, "Father, what do you mean by favorite?"

"The favorite is that your mother has taken a fancy to your father."

Mo Liang explained to the little girl first.

Jun Yiluo pondered for a while, and suddenly asked happily: "Grandpa Liang, will I have younger brothers and sisters soon?"

Knowing that Jun Wulan came into the kitchen to serve the brown sugar ginger soup, Mo Liang lifted the lid of the pot while answering Jun Yiluo: "I don't think so."

When Mo Liang handed the brown sugar ginger soup to Jun Wulan, he looked at Jun Wulan worriedly.

This kid has lived for more than [-] years, and he is only now enlightened. He may not even know how to enter the bridal chamber. It seems that he has to find time to go to Xiliang Town to buy something.

Jun Wulan was a little terrified by his gaze.

"Uncle Liang, what are you doing staring at me?"

Mo Liang was afraid that Jun Wulan would know what he was thinking at the moment, so he blinked and quickly looked back.

"Don't you want to deliver brown sugar water to Qingcheng, hurry up."

Jun Wulan took the brown sugar water from Mo Liang.

"I'll deliver brown sugar water to Qingcheng first, and I'll come back later to help you light the fire."

"I don't need your help here. You just need to take care of your wife. This is the time to show off. Be good. I'm still waiting for my grandson."

Jun Wulan was driven away from the kitchen by Mo Liang's disgusted expression.

Shen Qingcheng drank a bowl full of brown sugar and ginger soup, and ate Mo Liang's shredded radish noodle soup for lunch, and her stomach pain disappeared in the afternoon.

After Jun Wulan washed the dishes and returned to the main room, she saw her sitting on the bed sewing a new jacket.

"If you don't feel well, rest well."

Jun Wulan frowned slightly and walked to the bed to look at her.

Shen Qingcheng looked up at him, smiled and said: "I feel comfortable after drinking the brown sugar ginger soup, the jacket on Uncle Liang's body is torn to pieces, so I made this jacket and asked Uncle Liang to change it. There's only one sleeve left unsewed."

Jun Wulan glanced at the cloth and cotton piled on the table.

"Take a good rest after finishing this, and do the rest after you feel completely comfortable."

"it is good."

Shen Qingcheng originally planned to go to Wang Fugen's house to make a puppet with Wang Lishi tonight, but Jun Wulan was so serious that she had no choice but to dismiss this idea.

Jun Wulan thought for a while and said, "The wooden boards at home have already dried, so I don't need to go to Mu's house for the past two days to make the fire barrel."

It was a cold day, and Shen Qingcheng had been looking forward to using the fire barrel for a long time. Hearing what Jun Wulan said, she asked excitedly, "What do I need?"

Jun Wulan reached out and touched her shiny black braid.

"I've already memorized the pattern of the fire barrel, so you don't need to do anything else."

Shen Qingcheng found that he had been staring at his braids in a daze.

"Brother Jun, what are you doing staring at my braid?"

Shen Qingcheng wore a girlish braid, everyone thought that Shen Qingcheng was unmarried, and wanted to get Shen Qingcheng's idea, Jun Wulan had long wanted to change Shen Qingcheng's appearance.

"Qingcheng, can you stop braiding your hair?"

No more braids, Shen Qingcheng can only tie a ponytail.

"I only braid my hair, or tie my hair up, not up."

"I'll help you with your hair."

Shen Qingcheng looked at the man in surprise.

"I didn't expect you, Brother Jun, to give hair to women."

Jun Wulan was afraid that Shen Qingcheng would misunderstand her, so she explained in a panic: "I don't know, I have never sent a package to any woman, I will go to ask my sister-in-law of the Wang family for advice some other day."

Shen Qingcheng felt a little weird for such a big man like Jun Wulan to ask Mrs. Wang Li how to curl his hair.

"It's better for me to ask sister-in-law Wang's family for advice. I'm afraid you will scare sister-in-law Wang's family by opening such a mouth."

"Do I look so scary?"

Shen Qingcheng said: "You look very serious when you look serious."

"Then I won't be so serious in front of you from now on."

Shen Qingcheng just said it casually, but Jun Wulan took it seriously.

"You have a good rest, I'm going outside to make a fire barrel."

Helping Shen Qingcheng tuck the quilt, and telling Shen Qingcheng to take a good rest, he left in peace.

In the room, Shen Qingcheng listened to the sound of planing and pushing wooden boards outside, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, feeling warm in her heart.

In the afternoon, Mu Cheng and his son brought gifts to Dahuang Village.

"Shaodong's house, there are two roads ahead, one main road and one small road, which one shall we take?"

At the place where the road at the entrance of the village forked, the driver stopped the carriage and turned to ask Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng only knew that Jun Wulan lived in Dahuang Village, but didn't know the specific location of the small mud courtyard.

When the coachman asked, he stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the village in front of him. Seeing someone walking around in the village, he told the coachman, "Go down and find someone to inquire about."

"Yes, Young Master."

The coachman got out of the carriage and found a tree to tie the carriage firmly, and then strode into the village.

"Little brother, can I ask you about someone?"

Shen Jiahe was wandering idle in the village when he was suddenly stopped by a stranger.

He took a fixed look at the man in front of him, saw that the material of the man's clothes was good, and saw a tall shed carriage parked at the entrance of the village, so he asked politely, "Who do you want to know?"

The coachman bowed to Shen Jiahe gratefully.

"May I ask where Mr. Jun Wulan lives?"

Hearing Jun Wulan's name, Shen Jiahe frowned, widened his eyes and took a deep look at the coachman of the Mu family.

Has that exile recently become a favorite? Why are these one or two getting close to that exile?

"What are you looking for that exile and you looking for someone surnamed Jun? Who are you?"

Except for Shen Jiahe, there was no one else present. In order to inquire about Jun Wulan's whereabouts, the driver noticed Shen Jiahe's hostility towards Jun Wulan, so he could only pretend not to know.

"We are from Xiliang Town. We have something to do with Mr. Jun. I hope my brother can tell me the address of Mr. Jun's home."

The coachman didn't want to talk nonsense with Shen Jiahe, so he took out a penny from his sleeve and handed it to Shen Jiahe.

Shen Qingcheng didn't send anything to Shen's house recently, and Bao Caihua didn't have a lot of money, so she gave Shen Jiahe very little pocket money. Shen Jiahe's eyes lit up when he saw a penny.

He snatched a penny from the coachman's hand with his hand, and then pointed to the path leading to the small muddy courtyard.

"Hey, that path, see? It's about time for a cup of tea if you walk along that path."

"Thank you for letting me know."

After inquiring about the location of the small mud courtyard, the coachman turned around and hurried back to the carriage, and said to Mu Cheng through the rolling curtain: "Young Dong's house, the path next to Mr. Jun's is leading to Mr. Jun's house, and the path is too narrow for the carriage to pass. Please trouble the young master and the young master to get out of the car and walk."

"Ah."

Mu Cheng responded and called Mu Jianlan to get off the car.

Standing in the snow not far away, Shen Jiahe stretched his neck and watched, and saw Mu Jianlan in brocade clothes coming down from the carriage with both hands holding a high-end gift box wrapped in brocade. behind him.

"I'll be darling."

Seeing the Mu family father and son carrying their things on the road to the small mud courtyard, Shen Jiahe let out a sigh of envy.

"The exile and Shen Qingcheng have met a nobleman."

Shen Jiahe was overwhelmed with envy. Seeing the figures of Mu Jianlan and his son disappear at the corner of the path, he recovered from his envy, turned around and trotted back to Shen's house.

Shen Qingcheng couldn't be allowed to eat alone with that exile.

Shen Yunxiang squatted at the door of the kitchen chopping pig grass, and when she saw Shen Jiahe running back panting, she gave Shen Jiahe a dissatisfied look.

Shen Baoshi didn't let Shen Jiajun do these trivial housework, she understood, but Shen Jiahe was useless, just because he was a man he didn't need to do housework, Chen Yunxiang felt angry when he thought about it.

"Shen Jiahe, have you been chased by a dog? You run so fast. If you are idle and bored, do something for me."

"Hey, you little girl, why are you talking to me, your elder brother?"

Chen Yunxiang had been working all afternoon, her hands were as cold as ice lumps, she was feeling aggrieved, Shen Jiahe replied that she had cut her eyes with a knife.

"Do you look like a big brother? If mother and father hadn't defended you, I wouldn't even bother to talk to you."

"I don't want to talk to you girl, mother, I have something to do with mother."

Shen Jiahe took his gaze away from Chen Yunxiang, stood in the yard and yelled cauliflower.

"Mother, mother, come out quickly, I have something to tell you."

Bao Caihua was sitting cross-legged on the kang in the main house and taking a nap, Shen Jiahe screamed so loud that she almost fell off the kang trembling in her dream.

She put on her shoes and followed Shen Chungeng out of the main house.

"My son, you are shouting so loudly, what happened?"

Bao Caihua looked at Shen Jiahe nervously.

Seeing the cauliflower favoring Shen Jiahe all day long, Shen Yun shook the handle of the kitchen knife with a strong fragrance.

"Mom, you are too nervous, what can happen to him."

"You girl, why can't you care about your elder brother? Although you and Jiahe are not the same father, you are both born to me."

"Mother, this girl doesn't take my big brother seriously."

Shen Baoshi taught Chen Yunxiang a lesson, and Shen Jiahe took the opportunity to sue.

"You girl, if you get bullied by your husband's family when you get married in the future, you will have to rely on your elder brother to support you."

Shen Baoshi gave Chen Yunxiang a warning look, and when he looked back at Shen Jiahe, his gaze instantly became much gentler.

"Jiahe, you ran back in surprise, what happened?"

Shen Jiahe thought of the business, and hurriedly told Shen Chungeng of Shen Baoshi: "Mother, father, I saw a nobleman carrying things to the prisoner's house."

Shen Chungeng didn't think so.

"What noble person can the exile know, Jiahe, did you read it wrong, maybe he didn't go to the exile's house."

Shen Jiahe said firmly: "How could I be wrong, the nobleman didn't know the address of the exile's home and sent a coachman into the village to inquire about it, I was the one who told the coachman the address of the exiled prisoner's home, and I even saw the nobleman carrying With a lot of gifts, I set foot on the road to the small mud courtyard outside the village."

Shen Jiahe's wrist was sprained by Jun Wulan, he was very afraid of Jun Wulan and did not dare to seek Jun Wulan's bad luck, so he tried his best to incite Shen Baoshi and Shen Chungeng.

"Father, mother, I think those gifts are very valuable. The boxes are all wrapped in high-quality brocade, and the boxes can sell for hundreds of yuan, let alone the contents. Our Shen family worked so hard to get Shen Qingcheng If it's a big deal, Shen Qingcheng must repay us."

(End of this chapter)