At this time, there was a cool breeze and a bright moon in the sky. The watery moonlight pours on Su Niang's beautiful figure, adding even more brilliance. Chen Qingyang couldn't help but feel crazy. He was a little drunk, and when he saw Su Niang leaning on the millstone in the courtyard, he said casually: "I am just like this millstone. Although my mind is small, I still have you in my heart."
Su Niang couldn't help but feel some comfort in her heart. But seeing that Chen Qingyang was drunk, what he said at this time was countless. He mentioned the millstone, and Su Niang's heart moved, and she said softly: "You are not the millstone, I am the millstone."
After Chen Qingyang heard this, the wine in his stomach started to burn in his chest and abdomen. He smiled widely, walked around Su Niang, walked in front of Su Niang, and reached out to grab Su Niang's hand. Unexpectedly, Su Niang added gently: "If I weren't like this millstone, how could I have such a big stupid donkey walking around me."
After Su Niang finished speaking, she giggled in a low voice and walked away. Chen Qingyang leaned against the millstone in despair, with a confused expression.