Section One.

The boy withdrew his hand and wiped his thumb on the hem of his clothes. He said, "Grandma won't let you go."

Startled for a moment, the teeth relaxed.

The young man's expression remained calm and indifferent. He looked down at her from above, perhaps due to the angle, there was a hint of disdain in his gaze.

Teeth clenched, the sound of geese returning was muffled, but still forceful: "You can't leave! Otherwise, I'll scream!" She bit the young man's hand and tilted her head back to observe his expression, but unexpectedly...

The return of the wild geese left a trace in the young man's heart. However, no matter how much she tried to hide it, she couldn't deny the fact that this boy was truly handsome.

Thud.

Turning to the Xiaojianlou should be able to sell for a good price...

She muttered in her heart. From her perspective, having read countless stories of senior brothers and sisters growing up in the Chenxing Mountain since childhood, when this young man grows up, with his features fully developed and his body strong, he will definitely be an outstanding handsome man.

However, gradually, Yanhui noticed that there was something off about the light in this kid's eyes...

The geese return without understanding. Wasn't it said that Xiao Lao Tai's grandson was foolish? But just now, the look in this kid's eyes...

If she didn't remember incorrectly, she was soaked and rolling on the ground in the woodpile before, looking extremely disheveled. How could this make the young man fall for her?

The boy paused his steps, pondered for a moment, and then walked back. He squatted in front of Yanhui, picked up the rice soup and handed it to Yanhui's mouth. Yanhui was indeed very hungry. He drank up the rice soup in two sips from the bowl the boy was holding. Then he began to bossily order: "Roll some pickled vegetables in the steamed buns."

Ahem. Yan Huaiqing cleared her throat and said, "Young man, do you know that your grandmother bought me from those wicked human traffickers to be your wife?"

The young man put the remaining half piece of steamed bun back into the bowl when he saw the geese returning without eating.

The goose returned with a determined look, kicking away the pride of self-identity hidden in the corner of the heart.

Still no response, Yanhui got angry and scolded: "Stop! There's still half a piece of steamed bun! Your sister is still hungry!"

At this moment, the geese returning is not concerned about him, only focusing on what's in the bowl: "Hurry up!"

The geese almost made me want to scratch the wall. Just then, the young man's hand suddenly moved. However, he wasn't trying to break free from the geese's grip. Instead, he used the hand that was being bitten to touch the geese's cheek, ignoring the thumb and only moving the other fingers.