Lin Yanniang's eyes suddenly glared, and she suddenly stood up, opening her mouth as if she wanted to curse, but when she thought it was late at night, she finally clenched her fists and endured it.

"Hmph! If you don't want to!" Finally, she kicked the stool and turned around and went out.

As soon as he left the door, his expression froze and he was stunned.

There were two people squatting outside the door, and there were two stones in the shadows.

Lin Can and Lin Jie were looking back when they heard the movement. When they saw their sister's expressions, they were also dazed, and forgot to react for a moment.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Lin Yanniang was in a bad mood and her tone was a little tough.

"I'm going to sleep!" The two brothers spoke in unison, suddenly rubbed their feet, and in the blink of an eye, they entered the next room.

Lin Yanniang calmed down and looked up at the night sky.

The moonlight tonight is not as bright as last night. The eaves are covered in shadows, and the yard is half bright. The night wind is coming, and the dark clouds are drifting, looking a little bleak.

Just like her mood at this moment, she was melancholy and entangled.

How could she agree to the unreasonable request of a man in order to do a hunting business together?

Although she said the saying "son-in-law" first, but...

She bit her lip, a little irritable and helpless, and finally withdrew her gaze and prepared to go back to the house.

Suddenly, a big palm stretched out from behind and grabbed her wrist.

His eyelids trembled suddenly, he turned his head and stared at the master of his big palm, raised his other hand and punched him.

However, the man leaned back as if he was staggeringly, avoiding her fist with a wrong step, lowering his voice and speaking in a hurry.

"A fierce girl! Can't you speak well?"

"Are you talking well?"

Lin Yanniang's eyes fell from the man's face to his hands, then turned back to his face, and her voice suppressed her anger.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Yun Jingning saw two little heads poking out of the next room and quickly let go of his hand.

The two boys heard the conversation they had in the house just now, and he already knew it.

If they think he is bullying their sister, they may have lost their newly-contested deal again.

"Just say it here!" Lin Yanniang refused to enter the house and spoke with some breath.

"Didn't you ask me to go back to the inner city to do some work? Why do you have to be so troublesome? Tomorrow you send me a letter and I will ask for a friend to inquire, and I won't delay my hunting up the mountain."

Yun Jingning did think of such a way to contact the inner palace, killing two birds with one stone.

"Can you do it well?" Lin Yanniang blinked, showing a thoughtful expression, and seemed to not believe it.

"It's not possible to do it well, that's what it is now. What if it can be done?" Yun Jingning curled his lips and smiled, and the old god was looking at her.

"Okay, then you write a letter to whom you can be reliable? Our village is too biased and you can't receive a letter. You'd better write it clearly, next time..."

Lin Yanniang immediately said, thinking that it was not easy to get to Daxi Village in the town, so there was a post horse in the town that would not come in, but you could send a letter to my cousin, but...

Thinking of her relationship with her big room, even if she could find a cousin, her cousin would help her, but when Lin Jiang's words came to her, what else could she say?

It will definitely be a bad thing by then.

"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements."

Yun Jingning looked at Lin Yanniang's expression and relaxed, her tone was a little anxious but then changed helplessly, and she hurriedly said.

She could find him, and even if she didn't want to marry him, he didn't want her to see that she was unable to do this. He wanted her to know that he, a man, would be a loss if he didn't marry.

Lin Yanniang bit her lip, looked at Yun Jingning with entangled eyes, and finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll go under the stove and find a charcoal pen for you."

"……"charcoal?

Yun Jingning was stunned, and then he thought that he had never seen the young men's pens and inks in the room, only a few incomplete old books.

These days, he has flipped through it casually. It was "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Surnames" and "Thousand Family Poems", and nothing else is left.

The books are very old, some are missing pages, and some are half missing, but they all have traces of diligent reading.

He didn't think much about it at that time, just thinking that the teenagers didn't care. Now he thought about it, obviously not.

A young man from a poor family will not cherish his books if he has a book?

Usually, they often write on the ground with branches at any time, obviously they don’t have the money to buy pens and paper.

While thinking, Lin Yanniang was already hurriedly holding a small piece of unburned firewood, holding the black half in her hand, but her face was filled with a look of hope.

"I'll try." Yun Jingning looked at her expectant appearance and twitched the corners of her mouth, but couldn't bear to say anything else.

His young wife grew up in such a family background, but she still found an opportunity to go to school to steal a teacher. It was really not easy to come back to teach her two younger brothers.

Very awesome, too.

He took the piece of black branches, or firewood, and turned around and entered the house, and found a piece of broken yellow bamboo paper and carefully wrote the letter.

Lin Yanniang stood at the door and waited, her eyes showing the man sitting at the table writing. Even though the conditions were so poor, his slender fingers still held the half of the firewood and charcoal in a chic manner.

A man can maintain a chic attitude in such an environment. Is this a quality developed since childhood or a natural quality?

With his family background, his parents gave all their wealth to his brother but let him go?

It was incredible to think about it and I felt unfair for him.

But the man's figure made her feel a little stunning...

"Okay." In the room, the man's pleasant voice came.

Seeing him picking up the letter, Lin Yanniang hurriedly walked in and opened it curiously to see it.

It turned out to be a neat fly-headed small calligraphy. Although it looks good, it is too different from what she imagined...

She couldn't help but glance at him.

Yun Jingning rarely saw her standing beside her, and also stood beside her, looking at her side with a smile, but she didn't expect that she was looking like this.

"Why, the handwriting is ugly?" He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"I think your words are at least restrained and unique, or powerful, but I didn't expect such rules."

Lin Yanniang curled her lips. She had memories of her past life and naturally she could write.

But I didn’t have the conditions to practice much in this life, but writing on the ground with branches is free and easy, and I have taught my younger brothers a lot.

"You gave me a brush and a larger and neat piece of paper. I am restrained and unique, and I am flying and powerful for you to see."

Yun Jingning looked at her speechlessly.

With all the conditions, it would be great to be able to write the words out, but you are still picky?

"If I can do the hunting matter well, I can make more money. It is naturally not difficult to buy ink and paper. I also want to have pens and paper to write."

Lin Yanniang suddenly became depressed and was embarrassed to find out his faults. She blushed and turned around, folding the letter while muttering, feeling a little emotional.

"Yes." Yun Jingning promised softly.

Lin Yanniang did not stop anymore. After receiving the address note handed over by Yun Jingning, she quickly returned to her house.
Chapter completed!