After wearing the barren year, she took the space to flirt with the champion

Liu Baozhen sighed.

"It's about the water. It's too far from here to fetch water from the river. You have a good relationship with Village Chief Fan's son, can you tell him..."

"No." Wen Wan said coldly.

What makes her have a good relationship with Fan Xiucai?

People want to post it like licking a dog, how can it be her business?
Even if there is a relationship with the employer, it is not enough to sell face.

Besides, the Fan family might just sit at home and wait for them to come.

To clean up Fan Xiucai, it's not now, it's a big New Year's Eve, adding a block to yourself will affect your mood and your New Year's fortune.

Li Yueyue shook her arms and came up, "Mother, what did she say?"

"What else can I say, people don't want to tell the Fan family."

"Don't you just say, let's use well water for two days, what about her?"

Li Yueyue felt that because of the relationship between Wen Wan and Fan Xiucai, it was no problem to let the Fan family open a well and let them spend the New Year's few days.

During the Chinese New Year, the whole village went to the river with buckets to fetch water, and they even showed jokes.

So far, she carried a bucket of water, and her hands were about to break.

What's more, in that river, people often take baths and cows roll around, which is definitely not as clean as well water.

This woman is so selfish, isn't it just a matter of saying hello to Fan Xiucai.

Li Yueyue looked disdainful and turned to go home, "Mother, I can't lift it anymore, you can lift it yourself."

"Black! You kid..."

……

When Mu Rufeng returned home from the mountain, Li Yueyue followed him into the yard, as if staring at him.

"Brother Rufeng, where have you been?"

"What's the matter?"

Li Yueyue pouted and said delicately, "Brother Rufeng, can you persuade Sister Wen?"

Mu Rufeng frowned, a little worried, "What happened to her?"

"It's very difficult for everyone to go to the river to fetch water during the Chinese New Year. Isn't Sister Wen close to Fan Xiucai? Could you let her talk to Fan Xiucai and use well water for our village."

Mu Rufeng's expression turned cold.

Before he could answer, Li Yueyue began to complain, "I told her just now, but she said... said..."

"What did she say?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"She said that she has a close relationship with Fan Xiucai, and that's her business. There is no water in our village, so she can't control it."

Li Yueyue looked up at Mu Rufeng, saw that he didn't speak, and continued: "Brother Rufeng, I didn't expect Sister Wen to be so selfish.

If it were me, I would definitely ask for a convenience for the villagers. "

The man's gentle peach blossom eyes in the past now shot out two cold lights, staring at Li Yueyue aggressively.

Li Yueyue's heart trembled.

"She's right. What is her relationship with Fan Xiucai? That's her business. What does it have to do with you? If you don't want to fetch water, don't use it!"

"Brother Rufeng, but she is selfish..."

"Shut up! You're not allowed to say that to her! You don't know anything, you just talk nonsense all day.

Why don't you help when people go up the mountain to check the water problem in the cold weather?Li Yueyue, don't make me angry! "

Facing Li Yueyue, Mu Rufeng has never been so upset as he is today, and his tone has never been so serious.

Today, he has been with Wen Wan all the time, and seeing with his own eyes what she has done for everyone, he cannot hear any bad words for her!

Li Yueyue pursed her lips, and her tears fell, "Brother Rufeng, you... you actually scold me for that woman? I'll ignore you again!"

Li Yueyue turned around and ran.

"hope so!"

Li Yueyue paused for a while, and finally ran away with her face covered.

Mu Rufeng knew that his attitude was indeed too tough today, but since he saw his intentions towards Wen Wan.

Inexplicably, he also understood Li Yueyue's feelings for him.

In the past, she was treated as a younger sister who grew up together. If she insisted on breaking this relationship, she would never have this younger sister again.

Mu Rufeng was stunned in the courtyard for a while, until Wen Wan entered the courtyard with a roll of cut red paper, and then he came back to his senses, and his eyes became soft at that moment.

Wen Wan didn't know what happened, and asked in surprise, "I'm back? What happened to the water?"

"I pulled out some rocks, but there are some that are too deep to get out."

"Isn't it enough?" Wen Wan looked at him with round eyes.

"That hole is too small to reach. However, it is barely able to catch water now."

"That's good."

Seeing the red paper in Wen Wan's hand, Mu Rufeng asked, "Are you... come to me to write couplets?"

He was very happy when he thought that Wen Xiaowan could finally use him.

"I asked Grandpa Mu to write it."

Mu Rufeng: ...

When Mu Zhen heard the sound, Wen Wan directly greeted him, "Grandpa Mu, I heard that you are good at writing, and I want to ask you to help me write two couplets."

Mu Zhen was very happy, and immediately went to Mu Rufeng's room with Wen Wan.

With a gloomy face, Mu Rufeng followed, "Grandpa, you are too old, and your hands are shaking and you can't write well. Let me help you."

"Stinky boy!" Mu Zhen was about to give him a slap when he suddenly thought of something and smiled.

"That's right, girl, I'm too old to hold a pen. I'd better let Rufeng write it for you. Speaking of which, my talent is no longer comparable to his."

Gentleness:  …

Anyway, she just wanted to create a New Year's atmosphere, and everyone who wrote it was about the same, so she nodded.

I used to live in the city, and apart from not having to work during the Chinese New Year, the only thing left is the fireworks that go off on time at twelve o'clock.

Mu Zhen went out soon, and there were only two people left in the room.

Mu Rufeng placed the red paper on the table and pressed it with a ballast at one end.

Then start to grind ink.

His fingers are slender, with well-defined joints. Although he does rough work, his hands are very beautiful, neither too rough nor too thin.

This makes Wen Wan very jealous.

Although his fingers are also slender, but after two months of careful maintenance, they are still not thin enough.

I asked Asan to make some maintenance ointment, but he said that the medicine was not enough, and he didn't have time to collect the medicine, so he kept dragging it.

After researching the ink, Mu Rufeng lightly dipped the brush twice, and the faint scent of ink spread out with his elegant movements.

After staring out the window for a while, he started writing.

Flowing through the clouds and flowing water, I completed it in one go, and I wrote a couplet and laid it flat on the bed beside it.

"New Year's New Year's New Year, New Year's New Year's New Year, Sending Wealth, Blessing, and Peace??" Wen Wan's mouth showed a hint of helplessness, and she slapped Mu Rufeng on the back of the head.

"Brother, are you serious? It's a new year, why don't you go to heaven? Do you think my auntie, I'm not literate, so I can fool you?
I'm just too lazy to get my hands on it!To write something so simple, I want something profound and cultural.You quickly rewrite it for me! "

Mu Rufeng pouted, was discovered, and wanted to use this to tease her.I didn't expect that she knew so many words...

"This is for practicing pen. Practice first and find out how to feel."

"Write it quickly, I'll get it later."

Wen Wan gave him a glance and left.