Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"Hey, that's more than that. Yu Xuan's cold wood is like this. He doesn't pay attention to anyone, and he doesn't help anyone. He never comes out to visit us during the New Year or festivals. Even when we walk on the road, he doesn't pay much attention to us."

"Why are you ignoring me?" the fiancée asked curiously.

"Is it possible that he has been like this since he was a child?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in unison.

"right!"

"That's right!"

"Yes, he's been like this since he was little."

"We are all still thinking, what will happen to people like him who don't know how to deal with when they get old?"

"Yeah, you said he was fine now when he was young and strong, and he didn't need help from the neighbors, but what about when he gets old? He's not married, and he doesn't have any relatives. He probably will die on his own when he gets old. My family doesn’t even know.”

"Isn't that true? I don't know who he is following this crazy temperament. Obviously his father is not like this."

"..." The fiancée, who was eating melon silently, suddenly felt a little comforted.

It turns out that Yu Falcon's indifference is not just towards her, he is like this towards everyone.

Grandma Weng saw her thoughtful look, patted her shoulder and asked, "You didn't take it to heart that the Liu family girl came to your house to make trouble today, did you?"

"But it's normal to take it seriously. That girl from the Liu family is really stubborn. She has been chasing that piece of wood for so many years and has been waiting for him to wake up."

"It's a pity. Falling flowers are careless, and flowing water is ruthless. How can that wood have any heart? And with a beautiful fiancée like you, of course that wood--"

Her voice suddenly stopped.

Several people looked behind the fiancée.

The fiancée blinked and turned her head.

Sure enough, the wood came.

Standing behind her, he helped her up, his dark and tough face was very calm.

He bowed his head slightly to a few women as a greeting, and then took his fiancée away.

Still didn't say anything.

The women all fell silent.

The room was extremely quiet.

After taking two steps, the strong and tall man suddenly stopped.

Turning around, he looked at Weng Po.

"Excuse me, are there any more watermelons? Can I buy one?"

When he asked for help, his tone was very polite.

This seemed to be the first time he said he wanted to buy watermelon.

Weng Po opened her mouth, obviously shocked.

She sat there in shock for a few seconds. After she came to her senses, she quickly stood up and wiped her hands.

"There are some, there are some in the cellar, you...just wait, I will get them for you."

She ran outside, not daring to slow down for a moment.

The remaining women sitting in the room were eating watermelon in silence and lowered their heads.

They poked secretly and winked at each other.

The fire of gossip has been burning brightly.

Seeing his fiancée standing next to him, she was only as tall as his chest.

After he helped her up, he let go without much physical contact.

Although there was not a word of conversation between the two people, everyone could tell that the watermelon was bought for his fiancée.

His fiancée's hands were still stained with watermelon juice, as was the corner of her mouth.

She blinked and glanced at him from the corner of her eye.

Like a little fox that only goes out to eat, it will soon be picked up and sneaked back.

Just remember to bring something to eat before sneaking back.

She didn't speak, but she didn't miss the gossiping and joking glances of the women.

Although it wasn't too blatant, it wasn't disguised either.

It's just a matter of writing their thoughts on their faces.