She didn't know the price, but when she saw Xue Yu selling, she took other people's money.

It costs at least 20 Wen for the bamboo tube rice with three barrels of meat?

Xue Yang seems to have given less than 20 Wen. She should go and add some. She doesn't want to be said to take advantage.

She just walked a few steps, was pulled by Xue Yang.

On his puzzled eyes, Yang Kexin solemnly said: "Xue Yang, that's your elder sister. It doesn't matter if you give me a capital, but I'm different. It's not easy for her to do some small business. I'd better make up the rest for her. "

Just for this.

What a small thing, if Yang Kexin treated him as his own person, he would not be so polite.

Thinking of this, Xue Yang's face sank, just like the sun covered by dark clouds. Jun's face became dim. Looking at her face, she was hurt: "can you believe that I'm an outsider? If you want to tell me so clearly, aren't they just a few coppers? "

Seeing that she misunderstood, Yang Kexin hastily explained: "it's not."

She's just afraid of giving people a bad impression that she's a girl who takes advantage.

"What is that? Xue Yu is my elder sister. She's all her own. She won't care. "

"But me?" Yang Kexin blushed and thought, but she is not her own person. She can't be as casual as Xue Yang.

All around silent, both sides did not say a word, now make so embarrassed, Yang Kexin drooped his eyes, turned to go, was Xue Yang a catch wrist: "Kexin, you want to go back? We'll be together later. "

The palm is wrapped by the big hands, Yang Kexin is nervous, and his chest is bumping with a little rabbit.

Do not dare to see Xue Yang hot eyes, whispered faltering way: "you, what else do you have?"

Xue Yang locked her pretty face and looked at her without blinking. Yang Kexin, who was so flustered by the sight, instinctively stepped back and saw a pair of slender big hands stretched out and pulled out the lotus peach hairpin on her bun.

He put it on the palm of his hand and asked casually, "is your mother better? Is the medicine enough? "

What's the relationship between pulling out peach tree hairpin and medicine money? Yang Kexin thought in his heart, it's not that he has a girl he likes. This is the hairpin he wants to send back. Otherwise, what's the explanation?

When it comes to her mother's illness, she has improved a lot, which is a happy thing. She can still cope with the money for medicine.

"Well, my mother's illness is much better. I can handle the medicine money. Please tell sister Man'er to thank her." Yang Kexin said, turning to go.

But she was dragged back by Xue Yang. She stumbled into his broad arms and covered her forehead with pain.

She was about to open her mouth in chagrin when Xue Yang lowered his head and came close to her. Her thin lips crossed her soft lips.

The dragonfly skimmed across the water, making both of them blush at the same time.

Xue Yang covered his chest and didn't look at the red rouge face.

Looking at her stupefied appearance, she quickly pulled off the money bag at her waist and put it in her arms, leaving behind a sentence: "this is the medicine money for your mother." Then he ran away.

"Xue Yang, are you going back?" At the entrance of the West Street, uncle Yang saw Xue Yang galloping by, so he called him: "what can I do?"

Didn't they just go out together? Why didn't you come back together?

"Yes?" When Xue Yang looked back, he found that there were no familiar figures in the street.

His heart shook and he turned and ran back.

Yang Kexin is just like being struck by lightning. He can't recover for a long time. He moves his steps and steps into the bluestone road.

Xue Yang's masculinity still remained on his lips. He even kissed her and stuffed her with silver, saying that he paid for her mother's medicine.

What does that mean? Where did he get so much money?

Is the money lent to her? Why didn't you make it clear and run away without saying a word?

Xue Yang ran over and saw the wandering Yang Kexin. He was embarrassed.

He just act too bold, so frivolous of her, will not give her a bad impression, that he is a Padawan.

But at that moment, he didn't know what to think in his heart. Staring at her lip, he couldn't help attaching himself and pecking.

"Kexin, I, I..." Xue Yang wanted to apologize, but he couldn't say it.

See he ran back, that pair of hands in front of her helpless appearance, let Yang Kexin embarrassed.

Looking at the people coming and going, she whispered: "Xue Yang, didn't you go back?"

"Me?" He went back, but when Uncle Yang called him, his whole heart collapsed.

Today, on his way to town, he had prepared his words in his heart. When he got to Yang Kexin, he couldn't say anything.

He didn't know how to express himself except that he was tongue tied and flushed.

What should I do? If only three brothers and three sisters in law would be here, and they could give him advice.

Looking at him for a long time, Yang Kexin bit his lip and handed the money bag to him, saying: "Xue Yang, I can't ask for your money, my mother's medicine money. I still have something here. Plus putting it on the stall for a few days, I'll catch the medicine once. It's enough."

What did she become when she took his money for nothing.

And the peach hairpin. Will he take it? Give her that meeting, like the kind of courage to send out?

And the way Xue Yu looked at them, it was obvious that he was a little ambiguous.

What does Xue Yang think? Did you just kiss her?

See her small face wrinkled into a ball, calm for a long time of Xue Yang, this will finally summon up the courage to say: "heart, I want to marry you to do daughter-in-law."

Ah

Surprised by his directness, Yang Kexin had a pretty face, quick and red, and his mouth was wide open for a long time. It took him a long time to recover.

Xue Yang wants to marry her, but who can tell the girl directly like this? Shouldn't it be a matchmaker? Give the bride price, talk about a good day?

"This..."

"Kexin, I like you and want to marry you. Do you promise me?" Xue Yang is a Leng boy. At this moment, he doesn't know what to do, so he throws his heart out. Seeing Yang Kexin's hesitation, he is afraid that she won't agree.

"Xue Yang, go back first." Yang Kexin is uncomfortable. Is it on the street? It's not right to say it, which makes people see how difficult it is.

"Then you..."

"I promise you." Yang Kexin hung his head shyly and returned the money bag to him: "you take the money as a bride's gift in person. Can you find a matchmaker to propose marriage?"

When he heard that Yang Kexin was willing to marry him, Xue Yang jumped up and saw that her face was like rouge. He understood in a trance.

He patted on the forehead and was annoyed at his mess.

If you want to marry a daughter-in-law, don't you just let the matchmaker come to the door? There is no one like him to say so straight.

Fortunately, there is no outsider here, otherwise it will be a big shame.