She said solemnly: "That's not possible, Dalang doesn't take the initiative, you always have to take the initiative. Otherwise, you will be covered with a quilt and sleep until the year of the monkey and the horse to have a baby?"

Liu Yimian clenched her fists uncomfortably, then loosened them again, daring to take Aunt Zhou's words.

"Speak up!" Aunt Zhou pinched Liu Yimian's cheek lightly, seeing him blushing outrageously, it was so funny, "What's so embarrassing about getting married and having children, you are a brother, there will always be such a day. "

"If Brother Ji doesn't mean that, I... Then what should I do?" Liu Yimian's hot head quickly calmed down just thinking of being rejected by Ji Wei.

If Brother Ji refuses, will he still face him?

Liu Yimian looked at Aunt Zhou for help, hoping that she could tell him the answer.

"Mianmian, what's in your little head?" Aunt Zhou shook her head with a smile, "I still haven't grown up yet."

Until Aunt Zhou was sent away, what Liu Yimian thought over and over in her mind was the sentence that Aunt Zhou said before she left.

"You take the initiative, Dalang will definitely not be able to stand it."

initiative……

How to be active?

Liu Yimian thought about it, but couldn't come up with it.

Ji Wei was not in a good mood when he returned from Zhao Lame's house.

Goat's milk is not enough. only found out after asking. Every time the villagers go to Zhao Laizi's house these days, they see a lot of milk that has been squeezed but not delivered, so they can't help but change more, and they even become more diligent when they come to the house. It's twice as much as before.

Ji Wei was so angry that he warned him to give less quantity in the future.

Zhao lame knew what to do, so he responded to Ji Wei and let him have a meal before releasing him back.

When Ji Wei got home, he found that the door was not closed, apparently someone had come.

In the kitchen, Liu Yimian rested her chin on her hands, raised her head to look at the cracked wall, her mind was full of messy thoughts.

Hearing Ji Wei's voice at first, Liu Yimian jumped three feet from the stool in fright, startling Ji Wei, a little inexplicable.

"Looking like you're in a state of insanity, what's wrong?" Ji Wei plucked the berries in the bowl.

It was just washed, and it was stained with water droplets, and it looked very red and sweet.

He randomly picked one and threw it into his mouth, hooked up a stool with his feet, and sat down beside Liu Yimian, waiting for him to answer.

"Ah, no, I didn't think of anything." Liu Yimian had a ghost in her heart and dared not look at Ji Wei, she just glanced at him quickly, and then fluttered her eyes away.

"I'll go get some water."

Liu Yimian got up so fast that she almost tripped over the stool. Fortunately, Ji Wei took care of him and pulled him, so he didn't fall.

"Damn it?"

Liu Yimian snorted, pushed Ji Wei's arm around his waist away, and hurried out, for fear that Ji Wei would find something strange.

But he didn't know that he always had his thoughts written on his face, and when Ji Weiyi entered the door, he had already noticed that something was wrong.

At this moment, just waiting for him to speak first.

After a while, Liu Yimian came in with a basin of water.

A towel was placed on the basin, and he twisted it over the water.

Ji Wei reached out and waited for the towel, but he didn't wait for a long time, turned his face to speak, Liu Yimian had already held the towel and gently covered his face.

"Huh? Mianmian, I'll just come." Ji Wei covered his face and spoke in a muffled voice.

He subconsciously touched the towel, but he didn't touch it, the tentacles were smooth and cool, and it was Liu Yimian's hand.

If it was in the past, Liu Yimian would definitely shrink his hands.

But today, it's uncharacteristically.

Ji Wei felt something was wrong, but his intuition told him not to speak, and waited for Liu Yimian to speak first.

In the silence, Liu Yimian let Ji Wei cover his hand and wiped Ji Wei's sweaty face slowly and carefully.

As if that was his own face.

After finishing her face, Liu Yimian took back the towel and twisted the water.

Ji Wei looked at his side face, there was an inexplicable atmosphere lingering between the two at this time, no matter how slow Ji Wei was, he felt something was wrong.

His heart was beating fast, but he didn't dare to speak.

Liu Yimian changed the water and continued to wipe Ji Wei's neck.

For some unknown reason, Ji Wei's waist was subconsciously straight and his eyes were straight ahead, but out of the corner of his eye he aimed at Liu Yimian.

He wondered in his heart if there was something big.

When Liu Yimian spoke coldly, Ji Wei subconsciously grabbed his wrist that was hanging on his waist.

"Brother Ji."

"……Um?"

"I've been in the door for eight months."

"Seems."

"When will you marry me?"

The last sentence, Liu Yimian bent slightly, leaned into Ji Wei's ear, and said softly and thinly.

It was like grinding between ears, draining all his courage.

The author has something to say: Mianmian red duck! Mama will always support you!

Chapter 54

"..."

Ji Wei was stunned, unable to speak.

Liu Yimian didn't force him any more, and continued to dry the sweat on his neck before changing the towel and wringing it out. He left the kitchen with the basin and poured the sewage on the ground in front of the door.

When the sun dries the water, it will be a little cooler in front of the house.

Liu Yimian stood at the door and took a few deep breaths.

He was hot all over, and even his neck was red a lot, just saying that sentence, a thin layer of sweat formed on his back.

How would Brother Ji answer that sentence that took all his courage?

Liu Yimian was looking forward to it, but her body didn't move.

When the heat on his cheeks subsided and his breathing became less rapid, he took a deep breath, plucked up his strength and walked in calmly.

"Brother Ji-"

He wanted to ask Ji Wei how he was thinking, but he didn't want Ji Wei to interrupt him the moment he called out his name.

"Mianmian, come here." Liu Yimian gave herself time, and also made time for Ji Wei.

At least Ji Wei looked very calm, but Liu Yimian started to grab the corner of his clothes nervously and twist it, and the turtle moved slowly to Ji Wei's side, two steps away.