The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

The old village owner's attitude is very strong, and there is no room for change.

Li Qingyan knew that now was not the time to be brave, so she took the initiative to make concessions.

"Getting married is not a trivial matter. I need two days to think about it."

Seeing that he seemed to loosen up, the old village master's expression softened a little.

"Okay, go back and think about it. I'm really optimistic about you, and I hope you won't disappoint me."

Li Qingyan turned around and walked out.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked in and asked inexplicably.

"Father, why did you give him time to think about it? He obviously wanted to delay time like that."

The old village owner said slowly: "If it was someone else, I would naturally not give him a chance to delay, but he is different. He is a scholar, and he is also a smart person with a brain. We need such a person in our village. "

When there were no scholars in the stockade, he didn't think there was anything bad until Yun Changsheng came, and he realized the benefits of having a scholar.

Now that Yun Changsheng was gone, Li Qingyan just happened to be in the stockade.

The old village owner thinks this is God's will.

So he didn't mind giving Li Qingyan more time.

The old village owner turned to ask, "How's Kexin over there?"

Middle-aged man: "My daughter-in-law talked to her for a while, and she seems to have listened."

The old village owner nodded with satisfaction: "I knew Kexin was a good and sensible boy."

...

When the old village owner was talking to Li Qingyan, Yun Kexin was pulled by Aunt Honghua to another room to talk.

Aunt Honghua is the daughter-in-law of the old village owner. She is not only able to do things, but also very good at speaking.

Aunt Honghua said a lot, and summed it up in one meaning——

I hope Yun Kexin can marry Li Qingyan as soon as possible.

Yun Kexin was so embarrassed that her face was flushed.

Seeing that she was too embarrassed to stay any longer, Aunt Honghua let her go.

After Yun Kexin walked out, she saw Li Qingyan at a glance.

The two eyes met.

Yun Kexin's heart beat faster.

She immediately lowered her head and walked shyly in front of him.

Li Qingyan: "Go back."

Yun Kexin nodded and followed him back.

Usually when the two of them get along, Li Qingyan would find some topics to keep the atmosphere from becoming too cold, but he didn't say a word during the whole process today.

Yun Kexin was keenly aware that his emotions were not right.

She secretly looked at his profile, observed his expression, and saw that his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.

Yun Kexin's mood, which was like a deer bumping around, gradually calmed down.

She could feel that Li Qingyan was not very happy.

She wanted to ask him why he was unhappy?

But she didn't dare to ask, for fear that he would think she was too much in charge.

The two returned home in this dull atmosphere.

As soon as he entered the house, Yun Kexin immediately ran to help the Zhou family cook the fire.

During dinner, Yun Kexin continued to observe Li Qingyan secretly.

She found that Li Qingyan's brows had been stretched out, and she would occasionally chat with Zhou Shi, and it seemed that her mood had improved.

Yun Kexin was relieved.

She is very afraid that the people around her will be unhappy, because she can't speak, and she can't make others happy like a normal person. Every time she sees others unhappy, she will be helpless and can only watch dryly by the side.

At that time she will feel very useless.

After the meal, Yun Kexin took hot water into the house where Li Qingyan lived.

Li Qingyan walked over and wanted to reach out to borrow a wooden basin, but was avoided by Yun Kexin.

She put the tub of hot water on the table, then took off the small blackboard hanging from her waist, and wrote on it:

Your injury is not yet healed, so you can't exert force.

Li Qingyan said, "I think I'm almost better."

Yun Kexin waved his hand and continued to write: Lang Zhong said that your wound has only healed on the surface, and the inside has not fully grown, so it will take a while.

She put down the small blackboard, soaked the handkerchief, wrung it out lightly, and passed it with both hands.

Li Qingyan took the warm wet handkerchief and wiped her face and neck.

Yun Kexin immediately took the handkerchief and dipped it into the water to wash it.

She poured the face wash water into the bucket, added some hot water, and brought it to Li Qingyan to soak her feet.

She squatted down and wanted to take off Li Qingyan's shoes and socks, but he avoided him.

Li Qingyan: "I don't need you to wait on me, I can do it myself."

Yun Kexin thought that he despised himself, silently withdrew his hand, stood up and stepped aside.

Seeing this, Li Qingyan took the initiative to explain: "I understand your kindness, but you really don't need to do this kind of service."

Yun Kexin picked up the small blackboard and wrote on it: I am willing to serve you.

After writing, she felt too shy, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to see Li Qingyan's reaction.

Li Qingyan sighed softly: "Miss Yun."

Yun Kexin quickly wrote down a line of words: Just call me Kexin.

She blushed even more after writing.

Li Qingyan didn't change his words, and still said, "Miss Yun, I understand what you mean."

When Yun Kexin heard this, her heart skipped a beat.

She seemed to understand what the other party meant, and the heat on her face quickly faded.

An uneasy foreboding came to mind.

She wanted to interrupt him.

But she is mute, unable to make a sound, not even capable of interrupting the other party.

She could only listen to him in silence.

Li Qingyan: "But I can't stay."

Even though she was already prepared, when she really heard this sentence, Yun Kexin couldn't help but redden her eyes.

The great disappointment came to her heart and made her nose sore.

Li Qingyan: "I really still have very important things to do. If you want, you can wait for me for half a year. After I finish the work at hand, I will come back to marry you."

When Yun Kexin heard this, she couldn't help but raised her head again and looked at him stupidly.

She thought she had heard it wrong.

It took a while for her to come back to her senses and write on the small blackboard: Are you willing to marry me?

Li Qingyan nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

Yun Kexin's heartbeat skipped a beat.

The disappointment and sourness in my heart quickly faded, replaced by strong joy.

She pursed her lower lip, smiled quietly, and then continued to write: Don't you dislike me?

Li Qingyan asked back, "What do you dislike about you?"

Yun Kexin hardly paused, and quickly wrote a line: I am a dumb, no knowledge, and I don't understand anything.

Faced with this kind of problem, Li Qingyan can say a lot of sweet words without thinking, which is guaranteed to make her happy.

But in the end he didn't.

After careful consideration, he said solemnly.

"I don't know why you can't speak, but I will ask a famous doctor to treat you.

It’s best to be cured naturally, but it doesn’t matter if it can’t be cured.

Anyway, you can write, we can communicate by writing.

I think that's pretty nice too.

As for what you haven't seen, that's because you've never left Dafu Village.

This is forced by circumstances, and has nothing to do with you.

When you leave here in the future and see a wider world, you will naturally understand everything. "