C11 The Problem be Very Realistic

The moment Yang Hua lay down and the man frantically lifted up her clothes, my subconscious gradually cleared up. I quickly closed my eyes and turned around at the same time. I reached out my hand to touch Ding Bufan's arm.

Although I'm not sure what will happen to them next, but I definitely won't watch the whole affair between a man and a woman with Ding Bufan. The reason why I didn't want to face that scene was not because I wasn't mysterious, nor because I didn't want to see it, but because when I was in school with Yue Siyang, I also had the memory of holding each other passionately.

I knew that if I thought of Yue Siyang, it would make me change my mind. After all, the possibility of getting married by hand in hand with Yue Siyang isn't very high. However, after the previous few matchmaking sessions, Ding Bufan seems to have left the best impression. I really don't want to affect the mood of Ding Bufan and I because of that.

Rustle, rustle, rustle. The sound of leaves rustling continuously came from behind me. Ding Bufan was in hot pursuit, showing his anxiety.

"Ah Xiang, why did you run so fast? What do we do for a while? "

The moment Ding Bufan shouted, he walked past me with large strides from behind and blocked my path.

Walking through the rows of trees in the corn field had never been easy, but now that he was in the middle of a straight ridge, surrounded by tall corn poles, it was hard for me to stop even if I wanted to.

However, to my surprise, he actually called me by my nickname. He did not call me by my full name, Chu Liuxiang.

I glanced at his black eyes. Although I didn't immediately speak, the embarrassment that surged through my heart had already made me blush.

"What's so nice about that!" Isn't it just two people whispering? "

I just wanted to adjust my emotions and try my best to suppress my embarrassment, but it was definitely not because I was angry at Ding Bufan.

Actually, if it wasn't because I was thinking about Yue Siyang, I would have had the wish to continue watching the fight. However, there was an unerasable bitterness in my memories that prevented me from making the decision to leave. However, I am more clear that Ding Bufan has more imitative thoughts about the scene that is about to appear. I have already understood this from his eyes.

"You're right, I just want to listen to their whispers so that I can learn some practical experiences. If your parents aren't willing, we can learn from them."

Ding Bufan said very seriously. He shrugged his shoulders and made a face, but it wasn't ugly. On the contrary, it was a childish joke.

In fact, Yang Hua and the man I didn't recognize were discussing things in secret because they couldn't get married, but I didn't approve of that. Mother and father asked for a wedding present, and although it seemed unfair to the man, the reality of poverty forced him to marry his daughter. It might be the only hope for him to change his parents' miserable life.

"I'm telling you, you definitely can't think about it like that. I won't elope with you, and I won't do anything that would let my parents down like Yang Hua did. You'd better give up on that shameless plan of yours."

I called out in a heavy voice, a stern warning.

At this moment, Ding Bufan and I were already far away from where Yang Hua was with the man. There were two rows of fields leading to the field road home, so there was no need to be afraid of talking or disturbing Yang Hua's relationship with the man.

"Don't worry!" Did you really think I would be so shameless when I said that!? However, I really want to know what you think of me. To be clear, do we have any hope of entering the realm of marriage together? "

Ding Bufan suddenly became solemn. His serious eyes revealed an unshakeable determination, as if he wanted me to express my stance.

The fact that this question was asked again in such a situation did put me in a difficult position. If I agree immediately, I will seem frivolous. If I were to tactfully reject, I will definitely make Ding Bufan give up.

After those few blind dates, I deeply felt that my family background was good and that there weren't many handsome boys. Even if I had a family background like Yue Siyang, it still wouldn't be my turn. In comparison, although Ding Bufan's family background was average, he was indeed one of the best in the previous matchmaking sessions. To be honest, I already have a good impression of Ding Bufan, but I'm not sure if I can fall in love with him.

"Can you not answer this question for the time being? This is the first time we're getting along after all. Isn't it a little too hasty for me to make a decision so quickly?"

I dragged my voice, pursed my lips into a smile, and used an extremely gentle manner to comfort Ding Bufan's disappointment.

Actually, what I was thinking most of right now was about Ding Bufan's family background and whether or not they could handle my parents' gift money. And my betrothal gift is the key factor in whether my brother will be able to get married, which I know best. Even if I express my state of mind at this moment, Ding Bufan's family is unable to come up with a six thousand dollar gift, but it is still a reality with no ending.

Ding Bufan looked like he was deep in thought.

Rural customs were not a matter of which village it was, but a common custom that existed for several hundred miles. There were almost no exceptions for girls, and they were all in a state of high status. For Ding Bufan, these were not unknown, nor were these conditions that were difficult to accept.

"Ah Xiang, can you tell me a little bit of it? How much will your parents ask for as a gift?"

When he quietly asked this question, a troubled expression appeared on his face. He seemed to be very worried, but also very worried.

Although I can't be sure of the amount of gifts my parents are asking for, it's true that my sister-in-law's gift is worth six thousand eight hundred yuan. If it's below that amount, my parents would never agree. When I thought of this, I couldn't help but blurt out.

"That should be around 6000 something!" But it won't be less than six thousand. My sister-in-law's wedding gift is six thousand eight hundred, and I feel like my parents won't be less than that. "

After I said those words to myself, I realized that I was actually very stupid. How could I personally say how much money I was actually worth? In our village, it seems like it hasn't happened yet. The vast majority of girls are only parents bargaining with the matchmaker, so the girl doesn't even know the exact amount. However, the words that had come out of his mouth were like spilled water. There was no way to take them back at all.

Ding Bufan raised his hand to stroke his messy hair. He stared at me with a slanted gaze. It seemed that he was in an awkward mood, but also seemed to have a sudden realization.