Pastoral pampered struggle daily

Chapter 67
Song Yun suddenly saved Huang Li, and Huang Li, who was being hugged by Song Yun, had a short-circuited head and let her hold her in a daze. What kind of thing are two women hugging? Thieves thinking.

"Ahem, Song Yun, I really have nothing to do!" Huang Li wanted to push Song Yun away but was embarrassed to say that it felt strange to be hugged by Song Yun. Wouldn't her husband cry to death!

Song Yun let go of Huang Li lightly, and gave her a comforting smile, "Sister Huang, no matter what others think of you, I will always be by your side!"

Huang Li pouted, "It would be great if you were a man, you can stay by my side, a woman, she doesn't want to be misunderstood by others!"

"Sister Huang, what are you talking about?" Song Yun couldn't hear Huang Li's ramblings and asked hastily.

"It's okay!" Huang Li smiled awkwardly, but luckily she didn't hear it.

"Sister Huang, then I won't bother you, I'll go back first!" Song Yun said in a good mood, holding tightly the dumplings that Huang Li gave her. The dumplings are rarely eaten at home. Dad must be very happy to take them back of!

After seeing off Song Yun, Huang Li took out the wedding dress again and began to mend it.

The sun's rays sprinkled on her face, and it was hot, so she had to move to the shade of the tree, what if it was really dry?She also started to worry, thinking of what Du Xue said to her wild man, does she really know where the other well is?It would be great if she knew where the well was. After all, the only well in the village would be thirsty in a few days anyway.

Song Yun returned home happily, and Song Fulang looked at his daughter's happy face, and Maomao was very puzzled!

"Yun'er is back?" He asked softly, and saw the paper bag in her hand again. He didn't know what was inside, as if he could smell the meat, and he had the money at home, Song Yun has no money at all in her hand, and she has no money to buy meat!

"Father," Song Yun called out affectionately.

"Father, I met a sister. I went to her house today. She gave it to me!" Song Yun spread out the paper bags in his hand with a smile. They were all wrapped dumplings!

Song Fulang was not as happy as expected, but frowned instead. She knew about his own daughter, so what kind of friends would he make there!
"Father, are you unhappy? I have a friend!" Song Yun asked happily.

"Who is she? What's her name?"

"Call..." Song Yun didn't know what to say.

"You can't even say your name, so what kind of friends have you made? You can't be a liar!"

"Father, what is there in our family that is worth being deceived by others!"

"Tell me about that name? Dad won't say anything about you, what are you doing hiding? Or is there something she can't see!" Song Fulang really wanted to know what kind of friends he made, if he really made one Friends, she is also happy for her!
"Father, it's the oriole from Huangjia Village!" She had just finished speaking.

Song Fulang's eyes suddenly changed, he became uncomfortable, and even his hands were trembling.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Song Yun looked at his father's reaction and asked cautiously.

"I don't agree with you being friends with her. You can be friends with anyone, but you can't be friends with her!" Song Fulang said angrily.

(End of this chapter)