Chapter 870: 870 Yuhong hooks Chuan 1
Ding Er sneered, “Still neighbors? I’m from the same village.”
“Girl Su isn’t from Wushan Village. How are you from the same village as her?” Li Zuibao said with a face full of disdain.
“If Sister Su marries me, she’ll be from Wushan Village,” Ding Er insisted.
Su Qingyue looked at him skeptically, “Ding Er, aren’t you already married with kids?”
Ding Er said with a face eager to please, “I can divorce my wife to marry you.”
Li Zuibao scoffed with contempt, “And what about your kid? You want to burden girl Su with being a stepmother?”
“If Sister Su can accept my son, then she can be a stepmother; if not, I’ll make my woman take the boy away,” Ding Er said, looking at Su Qingyue; the more he looked, the more he liked the money in her pocket.
As for that face full of spots, he just pretended he didn’t see it.
A crow flew over Su Qingyue’s head, “For money, Ding Er, you really would stop being human.”
Ding Er said, “Ah, Sister Su, what you’re saying is wrong. I have genuine feelings for you…”
“Ding Er’s heart is fake, mine is real…” a young man interjected. Another contested, “Ding Er would spend his money visiting kilns in town, he’s unreliable. Su Qingyue, marry me…”
Su Qingyue couldn’t bother with these flies, “Who I’m going to marry, you should go ask Xiao Yuchuan.”
Having said that, she walked away quickly with her big mixed fur dog.
“What does she mean by asking Xiao Yuchuan?” one of the men couldn’t understand what she meant.
Ding Er slapped him on the head, “Are you dumb? The whole village knows Xiao Yuchuan is deeply in love with Su Qingyue, so much so that he would risk his life for her. Whoever asks Yuchuan whom Su Qingyue is going to marry is asking for a beating, aren’t they?”
Li Zuibao pondered, “I sure can’t beat Chuan.”
“It’s not about beating Chuan; you can’t even beat me. I fought with Zhao Shugen and lost. And Shugen got beaten down by Chuan…”
Ding Er was also smart and sighed, “Girl Su told us to go ask Chuan, clearly indicating the man she wants to marry is Chuan.”
“She hasn’t married yet, I still have a chance…”
A few men who wouldn’t give up wanted to follow, but Su Qingyue signaled her big mixed fur dog, which turned back and bared its teeth at the men in warning, scaring them off for good.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, a few more men tried to approach her, only to be scared off by her dog.
Qingyue felt the dog was quite useful after all.
Xiao Yuchuan was carrying a manure bucket to his vegetable field, using a long ladle to pour manure over the crops.
The stench filled the air, and he occasionally covered his nose as he continued his work, watering each vegetable pit a little.
A flash of red caught his eye from a distance.
It was none other than Liu Yuhong, the young wife of Liang Lizheng.
The village chief’s family didn’t own land around here, did they? What was she doing here?
Thinking back to the night she tried to seduce him, Xiao Yuchuan’s brow furrowed.
Liu Yuhong stood at the edge of the vegetable field, her voice sultry, “Chuan, busy watering the field?”
Xiao Yuchuan responded coldly, “Doesn’t Aunt Liang have eyes? No need to ask.”
Her gaze lingered on his handsome face, recalling the day of the heavy downpour when he climbed the entire slope for Su Qingyue, risking his life; she felt jealous of Su Qingyue and was genuinely drawn to such a passionately devoted man, “Chuan, I heard, Su Qingyue isn’t involved with the Xiao family anymore. You’re single now.”
He scoffed, “Aunt Liang, whether I’m single or not, what business is it of a married woman like you?”