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Chapter 305: Not Your Woman Anymore

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    Shan Yang grabbed Ying Min's sweaty little hand and kissed it gently, and said anxiously: "Sister Min, I don't care about eating anymore, something happened to Peony!" He took out Peony's short letter for Ying Min to read.

    Ying Min glanced at the letter in Shan Yang's hand, subconsciously patted her chest, closed her eyes slightly, and took a long breath: 'Thank God, this fool didn't go because of me!  '

    Shan Yang looked at Yingmin's hand gestures, at her undulating breasts, at the protruding underline of her underwear under her thin white shirt, at her peony-like eyes, and at the sound of her peony-like voice, the hallucination had already returned home,  Standing in front of her was Peony, and she couldn't help but bury her face in Yingmin's chest: "My wheat seedling, the old goat will definitely take you out, you starved the old goat to death!"

    Ying Min's whole body trembled like an electric shock, her legs became weak uncontrollably, her top-heavy body fell into Shan Yang's arms.

    Shan Yang put Ying Min flat on the bed, Ying Min closed her eyes, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and unknowingly unbuttoned her chest with both hands.

    Yingmin hallucinated that her chest had turned into a piece of land, covered with verdant wheat seedlings, and an old goat with two curved horns was carrying her dream lover many years ago, singing joyful idylls, and came to this land.  Sheep in the wheat field.

    A melodious singing sounded in Yingmin's ear:

    'The sun's face is reddened by the colorful clouds, the little brother and the little sister are herding sheep in the wheat field;

    The little brother wanted to see his sister smile, so he chewed the wheat seedlings in his mouth.

    The younger sister asked the younger brother strangely: Is the barley seedlings sweet when you eat them?

    Sweet, sweet, sweet to the throat!  Big eyes smile into a line.

    Silly, silly, silly!  stupid!  you have no strings in your brain

    Sheep gnaw wheat seedlings, people eat meat, come to me if you want to be greedy!

    The singing ended several times, Yingmin hallucinated that the wheat seedlings on her chest disappeared, and the shepherd brother retired.

    Ying Min stood up, and there was no Shan Yang in the room.

    With mournful eyes, Yingmin searched under the tape recorder next to the pillow, where there was a note:

    "Sister Min! Thank you for being kind to me over the past two years!

    Thousands of words can hardly express my heart!  Wait for me to make up later!

    Silly brother"

    Yingmin burst into tears after reading the note, her mind went blank.  For a long time, he repeated a sentence to himself: "He hasn't forgotten my kindness to him, he will come back, he will!

    Yingmin got up and stood under the window, looking at the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going on the road outside, involuntarily, in the depths of Yingmin's heart, the song "Don't treat me as a small pet" that she taught Mudan many years ago sounded again:

    'Complaining about nature and resenting creation, I can't figure out what kind of thing I am?

    ?I am wronged like a columbine sowing seeds, with no way out after all the ups and downs;

    Worrying about me is like a drooping willow;

    Wronged me like a cage in a steamer, sour, hot, bitter, salty and raw;

    Worried about me, like a needle leading a thread, twisted and forced to go!

    ? To chase love is to chase dreams, it¡¯s not that enemies don¡¯t get together!

    Don't treat me like a lovesickness tree, only cover up when you miss me!

    It's strange that the wind is blowing and the rain is also coming out. I can't figure out why?

    Troubled me like a monkey playing, twitching and beating the whip to worry;

    Worry about me like a mangy dog, relying on others without a door;

    Worrying about me is like betting on quail;

    Worrying about me is like a hawk catching fish, hesitating and pressing his head forcibly!

    When chasing love, chase the right door, and don't kowtow if you don't meet the true Buddha!

    Don't treat me like a little pet, only hug me when you kiss me!

    When Shining Sun came home, it was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon the next day, and the weather was extremely hot.  The adoptive parents are enjoying the shade under the locust tree in the yard.  Seeing Shan Yang come back, they were all very surprised: "My child, you won't come during the Chinese New Year, why did you come back in the middle of the night?"

    Shan Yang smiled and said casually: "There is no work in the factory recently, I will take some time to come back and bring a few people into the factory to earn some introduction fees! People who do this will make a lot of money early!"

    Yuan Xiuxiu stood up and took Shan Yang's bag.

    Shan Yang took out a pack of cigarettes that his adoptive father liked from his backpack, and briefly responded to his adoptive father before washing his face with cold water.

    Shan Yang wiped his face with a wet towel in his free time, deliberately approached the partition wall with Mudan's house, and heard the sound of Mudan coming back from work to feed the pigs, he couldn't help feeling distracted, and went back to his adoptive mother cautiously: "Mom, I'll go out to cool off! Look  Is there anyone in our village who wants to go out to work?" Before the adoptive mother could answer, she couldn't wait to find Mudan.

    Shan Yang came to Mudan's house, and Mudan was staring blankly at the pigsty, watching the pigs grazing. Her nephew, Bin Bin, was also throwing handfuls of young grass into the pigsty.

    "Peony?" When Aiyang walked slowly behind Peony,??Called unexpectedly.

    Mudan trembled all over, and shrugged her shoulders in fright, but she didn't turn around to look at Shanyang, her voice was a little trembling, and she said behind her back: "Do you still know that there is a home in Sihe Village? Go to Paoyutai to find me at night, now  Go back quickly and don't make trouble!" Then, she flicked the hem of her skirt and turned her head suddenly, only to see her tearful, shy, with a thin face, her lips moved for no reason, and she hesitated to speak.

    Then she turned around to avoid Aiyang, entered the room and closed the door with her hands behind her back, and let Aiyang call again, but it didn't open.

    Shan Yang didn't know why, so he was puzzled and uneasy: 'Why did Peony ignore me?  I didn't feel sorry for her, did I?  What's going on?  Could it be that Yingmin wrote to her behind my back and said bad things about me?  Isn't Ying Min the one who makes trouble secretly?  '

    Shan Yang was puzzled, inexplicable, sweating on his forehead, and guessed wildly: 'Peony must be looking out for face, or maybe she is trying to provoke me, let's see what she said on the date night?  '

    At night, on the embankment of the Xihe River in Sihe Village, fluorescent lights flickered, and insects and frogs croaked.

    Under a willow tree on the embankment, two figures stood facing each other about 3 meters away.

    Peony's voice was weak and trembling, and timidly asked Shan Yang: "Don't come here, don't get too close to me, old goat, you're timid, and I'm not too timid, I'm sorry for you, forget about me!  "

    Shan Yang was heartbroken and regretted: "Don't say that, my wheat seedling, no matter what, I can't live without you in this life!" As he said, he approached her carefully.

    Peony cried a little hoarsely: "Old goat, if you really don't dislike me, take me away and fly away without looking back? To a place where there are no people!"

    Shan Yang still couldn't help but went to Mudan, and begged earnestly: "Peony, please listen to me patiently, your idea is too unrealistic, we can't be savages! When people go to high places, all monsters and ghosts will be taken away by you."  Cultivating adults, attaining Taoism and becoming immortals is their ultimate goal, but if the two of us cannot be more perfect on the basis of human nature, but tend to be closer to demons and ghosts, then it will be a real tragedy!

    Peony, no matter what happens, please believe me, I love you as always!  "

    "My dad has betrothed me to Brother Tu, do you still dare?" Peony said suddenly, and Shan Yang couldn't help taking a step back.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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