Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 163 Can You Eat Fried Bean Shells?
Some people are happy and others are sad, Xiao Dongming is very sad.

It was agreed to take care of him. Recently, his silly girl was called away every morning as soon as the rice bowl was put away, and she often didn't come back at noon.

There is a small dustpan on his lap, and there is a small pot and half a dustpan of edamame in it.

Chick Chi Chi Chi Chi surrounded his feet, jumping curiously onto his plastered instep, spreading their little wings, bouncing, jumping, and stomping around.

He lowered his eyes, peeling the edamame absent-mindedly, and raised his head from time to time to look at the path on the left side of the dam.

The bean shells filled half the pot, and two beans fell on the hen's back.

It nestled on the pile of bean shells with its paws in its mouth, shaking its feathers lazily, and looked at him tiltedly, with small round eyes and big doubts and some embarrassments.

I can't eat anymore
When a figure riding a bicycle appeared in the large verdant rice fields in his sight, he was finally refreshed and his eyes lit up.

Looking at it without blinking, it seems that there is only the pretty figure in the straw hat and blue and white floral dress left in the world, and the rest are the background.

"I'm back~" Lin Yulan pinched the brake line and stopped in front of him, smiling happily at him, "Let me tell you, I'm so busy today that I almost don't have time to go to the fair!"

With her military green schoolbag slung across her shoulders, she parked her bicycle in a loud voice, and immediately went to untie the two cloth bags hanging on the bicycle.

His face was flushed with heat, and his small mouth kept babbling, with a sweet and crisp voice that was happy and proud.

"I went to Zhaixia to hand in the work, my good guy, I got a dozen orders for your sister-in-law at once, and I was busy for a long time just discussing the style and material! They also liked what I was wearing, and asked for the exact same ones. I got three sets!"

She carried the things into the main room and put them against the wall. She took off the three ribs and two stick bones with little meat hanging on the handlebars and put them in the basin under the water well.

Ji Ligulu had a conversation with Mrs. Xiao, and happily ran to Xiao Dongming, leaned on his knees and looked at him with a smile, "Am I serious?"

[Quickly praise me] was written on the sparkling little face.

"Excellent." He smiled softly, turned around and gave her the enamel jar on the window sill, and stretched out his hand to untie her hat string, "Seeing that you are so hot and sweaty, come back early next time, the sun is bright at noon, don't get heatstroke .”

She held the enamel mug and drank it, wiped the sweat from her brow, and waved her hands.

"Do you think I don't want to come back early? It's fair today! Several things have been reduced in price, and I almost squeezed into a salted fish at the supply and marketing cooperative! The smell of all kinds of sweat makes me run away even if I want to!"

He couldn't help laughing, "Fengxu is like this."

"Huh?" She held up the empty enamel jar suspiciously, belatedly, "Did you drink this before! You let me eat your saliva again!"

"You...cough..." He tugged at the corner of her clothes in embarrassment, "Don't shout...how can you be so exaggerated, am I afraid that you will be thirsty..."

It's not that I haven't eaten...

Or mouth to mouth...

"Hmph, you did it on purpose." She poked his forehead bluntly, just about to scold him, when she saw the dustpan on his lap out of the corner of her eye, her expression was complicated.

"Good guy... what's in this pot?" She stretched out her hand and scratched, "Where are the beans? Can fried bean shells be eaten?"

"Uh..." His face became hot, and he hurriedly grabbed the bean shells and threw them out.

The chicken shook the bean shells on its head and back, and moved away silently.

It's taken too much this morning
"As expected of you, you idiot~" She glanced at him in distaste, took off her schoolbag and threw it to him, "It's all registered, you and Mrs. Xiao sum it up. It's too hot, sticky sweat, I'll go wash it cool."

The busy figure rushed into the main room, Xiao Dongming smiled and unbuckled the schoolbag.

My sister-in-law has been very busy recently, and she doesn't even have much time to do housework. The sewing machine at home is beeping from morning till night.

She was very happy to persuade her not to fight so hard.

In the past, it was his sister-in-law who made the clothes, and he found time to hand in the work.

Now he can't go out, and Chunming was going to take over, but he doesn't know anything about tailoring, and if they want to order again, he won't be able to take over the job.

The silly girl volunteered, he was worried that she couldn't find the specific address, she wrinkled her nose, "the old saying is good, isn't the road just under the nose, so why not find it?"

At first, the family was a little worried, but they just came back with a smile on their face.

A pretty girl with a sweet mouth and sincerity is lovable wherever she goes.

He opened the brand-new notebook and felt cute when he saw the words on it.

Her handwriting has almost no strokes, and the chubby font is particularly friendly.

On each page, the employer's home address, personal size information, and specific requirements for clothing are registered in pen.

In the blank space, I used a pencil to draw the clothing design draft. The styles are quite different, but there are many women's clothing that are different in small details.

He could almost imagine how emotional those employers would be when they saw her drawing sketches on the spot. Words could never accurately express what they thought in their hearts, and it was very considerate to draw a display of the finished product.

He looked at the edamame in the dustpan, silently moved aside, and grabbed the cane leaning against the wall.

Edamame or something, let's eat it at night.

Lin Yulan came out of a fragrant bath, feeling very comfortable, she wiped her hair and walked out, but no one was seen at the door of the main room, so she walked decisively into Xiao Dongming's room.

He took off the bandage on his neck, sat on the bedside and looked through his notebook quietly. A few strands of hair were hanging down on his smooth forehead, his eyebrows were handsome, his posture was elegant, and the two buttons on the collar of his shirt were loose.

Lin Yulan licked her lips, and cursed secretly that the idiot really looked like an ascetic scum, all he needed was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"Uncle Hong went to visit his uncles again to torture him?" She asked while wiping her hair by the door.

The old man recently found out that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the South Star Lagoon, any old man wearing a broken straw hat pouting his buttocks and pulling weeds in any vegetable field is a hidden chess master.

I heard the big fool say that their area has produced many outstanding players in the National Chess Competition. It is only because the tournament is not held in a special period that they should work hard and take care of their grandchildren.

The younger generation has been nurtured since they were young, and if the Chuhe Han world is turned to that, a random little boy can get off to a decent start.

But Uncle Hong was so happy that he never tired of finding someone to learn chess every day.

"Yeah." He raised his head and pursed his lips with a smile, "Come here, I'll wipe your hair for you."

"Hey~ I don't have hands, can I use you to wipe my hair?"

"You're tired after running outside all morning. Didn't I help you brush your hair to save you energy?"

"Tsk, it seems to make sense, you are clever."

"Well, close the door."

Lin Yulan closed the door smoothly, went to the bed and sat down, looked suspiciously at the corners of his crooked mouth, "I don't think you look like you just want to brush my hair, do you have the guts to tell the truth?"

With a chuckle, he stretched out his hand to grab her over, "Well, I want to hug you."

"It's as simple as just wanting to hug him?" She narrowed her eyes and looked closer at him, "Do you think I believe it?"

"Then can I kiss you?"

"no!"

"Okay, let's brush your hair first."

(End of this chapter)