Proud Farm Girl With A Space

Chapter 265 Really want to hear?

Just as Jiang Xiaoyue ran back to her room to get the New Year's money and came out, this is what she saw.

She was stunned, her mind was completely attracted by the fireworks in mid-air, and she forgot that she still had to give out lucky money to everyone.

After a long while, she came back to her senses, covered her ears and went forward, handing out the broken silver and copper coins in her palm to everyone.

Among them, Jiang Xiaoxiao got the most New Year's money, one piece of silver, and the others were copper coins.

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, but fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyue's preference for her aunt had already been seen by everyone, so they didn't think it was strange.

Jiang Xiaoxiao stabilized his mind, touched the top of the little girl's hair, "Thank you Yueyue."

However, the sound of fireworks blooming covered up the voice, Jiang Xiaoyue couldn't hear clearly, so she couldn't help repeating: "Auntie, what did you say?"

Jiang smiled and smiled, and simply brought a few small sticks over, and used his internal force to strengthen his voice.

"I said, let's watch the fireworks together."

This time, not only Jiang Xiaoyue heard it clearly, but everyone in the small courtyard heard it clearly, nodded and shouted loudly: "I don't know who is setting off the fireworks, but we are all covered."

Jiang Xiaoxiao pursed his lips.

Will it be Qi Jing?

If so, why did his servant ask her if she would go to enjoy the fireworks?

But his tone was casual, as if he was just asking her a question just out of politeness.

Was it on purpose for her to see?

Jiang Xiaoxiao was thoughtful, as if something was about to come out.

Jiang Xiaoyue looked at the fireworks with her chin resting on her cheeks, from being excited to yawning profusely.

The fireworks have been set off for half an hour and have not stopped.

Jiang Pingfu was speechless inwardly, how rich he was to set off the fireworks for so long.

The custom here is to keep the whole family sitting in front of the fire, guarding the "year-old fire", not letting it go out, and waiting for the moment to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

Jiang Xiaoyue usually fell asleep early at this moment, and nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice. Even the fireworks could not wake her up.

Zhou Qiuju patted her head affectionately, and exchanged a look with Jiang He in a tacit understanding.

Jiang He got up, held the little girl in his arms, and strode towards her room.

It took about a few minutes before Jiang He left and returned.

Wei Yumei saw the blue-black color in Zhou Qiuju's eyes, and urged, "Jiang He, Qiu Ju, Xiaoxiao, you three, go back and rest quickly. Your father and I will guard here, and it will be done when the time comes."

Jiang He glanced at her expression, did not refuse, nodded and said: "Father, mother, you should wear thicker clothes, and eat cakes if you are hungry."

"Don't worry, we know."

Jiang Xiaoxiao got up and said a few words, "Father and Mother, I'll go back to my room first."

"Go ahead, the road is slippery carefully."

Jiang He protected Zhou Qiuju's waist with his left hand, and supported her hand with his right, while Jiang Xiaoxiao walked on the other side of his sister-in-law.

The distance from the courtyard to the bedroom is not long, and the group of three arrived soon. Jiang He looked sideways at Jiang Xiaoxiao and said, "Go and rest."

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded, then walked towards her room.

At this time, the fireworks have not stopped.

She stopped outside the door for a moment, with a look of hesitation on her face. After taking a deep breath, she lifted her breath and jumped up the wall, jumped down lightly, and then landed firmly.

The eyes scanned the surroundings quickly, and quickly determined the direction. After a moment of contemplation, he finally took a step.

There were fire lights in the courtyards of every household in the whole village, and Jiang Xiaoxiao could still hear their conversations on the road.

In the darkness, the slender young man put his hands behind his back, quietly staring at the village not far away.

Ye Nan stepped beside Qi Yuan, respectfully said: "Master, Miss Jiang is here."

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, and soon guessed that Jiang Xiaoxiao must be suspicious.

"Take me there," he nodded, his expression still calm.

Suddenly, the boy turned his head to look to the right, and asked with his eyes, "Where is Madam?"

Ye Nan lowered his head, cupped his hands and saluted, "Madam is still watching the fireworks over there."

He paused slightly, "Well, I got it, take care of my mother, don't let her hear any more words."

"The subordinate understands."

Qi Yuan withdrew his gaze, and sat on the chair that had been set aside earlier.

There is a small stove on the wooden table, and water is warming on the stove.

Not long after sitting down, the water in the kettle boiled.

Qi Yuan opened the teacup, and the aroma of tea wafted out of his nostrils. He picked up a wooden spoon and scooped some tea leaves into the teapot.

His movements are elegant, dividing tea, brewing tea, pouring tea, his movements are smooth and smooth, and the young man's fingertips are clearly defined, and every move is pleasing to the eye.

At the same time, there were light and heavy footsteps behind him.

There was a smile on Qi Yuan's lips, he didn't turn his head, he just picked up the teacup in his hand and pushed it to the empty place opposite.

During the period, the tea soup was shaken, but not a drop was spilled.

Looking at his actions at first glance, one can't find any mistakes, but if you look closely at his arms, you can see that the boy's hand holding the tea is trembling.

If you observe more carefully, you can see that after the young man put the teacup on the opposite side, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into a ball.

But his back was facing Jiang Xiaoxiao, the young man's broad back was enough to hide all the tension and uneasiness.

"Miss Jiang, please have some tea."

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the young man with a straight back and did not move, his eyes were complicated, and he was silent for a while: "Qi Jing, why?"

At some point, the guards beside the two retreated to the dark place, leaving the two alone.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's words made Qi Yuan's hand holding the teacup stiff, and his heart was turbulent.

The word "like" hovered on the tip of Qi Yuan's tongue for a long time, but he couldn't open his mouth.

He can be sure that Jiang Xiaoxiao must have guessed something.

Perhaps he has already guessed that the fireworks are the ones he borrowed from others to ask her on purpose, but in fact he showed them to her.

Seeing that Qi Jing was silent for a long time, Jiang Xiaoxiao bit his lower lip, took a deep breath, and walked up to the boy to meet his gaze.

It wasn't that Qi Yuan didn't want to talk, but he was thinking about what to say so as not to scare her.

Before he could sort out his thoughts, the person he was thinking about day and night stood in front of him.

Jiang Xiaoxiao repeated, "Why?"

Her face was very calm, without the slightest ups and downs, so calm that Qi Yuan couldn't tell whether she was faking it or if she was really so calm.

Qi Yuan couldn't help but smiled helplessly, "I think Miss Jiang would not want to listen to this answer."

Jiang Xiaoxiao still asked stubbornly: "Why are you setting off fireworks here?"

Qi Yuan raised his head slightly, and there were some emotions in the deep pupils that Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't understand, which was the same as the scene when he was eating hot pot that day.

"Miss Jiang really wants to hear it?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao really wanted to hear, and she also wanted to clarify some things by the way, she nodded solemnly: "I want to hear."