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

The second sister-in-law Song was in a hurry to do her work, so she didn't go to the river to wash clothes.

There is also a wide stone slab next to the well shared by the Song and Lin families for washing clothes.

It’s not as good as washing clothes in the river. You can let go of your hands and feet and put the clothes in the water for rinsing. It’s better than being close to home.

She went down the slope from Song's house with a bucket of dirty clothes in her arms, and grinned amusedly when she saw two men squatting on each end of the stone slab to wash clothes.

"Oh, tsk tsk~ You two are too ruthless, aren't you? Is it okay to make my wife so tired that she can't get out of bed? How can she go to work today~"

Song Yi lowered his head in embarrassment, thinking [My second brother was not as cruel as me when he was young? 】Don't dare to ask back.

A sister-in-law is always a sister-in-law, and this kind of thing cannot be answered casually.

Xiao Dongming's embarrassment is embarrassment, he still has a thick skin.

He raised his head and smiled at her, "I haven't seen you for a few days, Second Sister Song looks good. This new dress suits you very well, and you look young."

"Hey, Xiao Xiao has a good eye! This is a new style that your daughter-in-law taught me to make. The material is also a batch of good cloth from Guangdong. The price is cheap, and the color is refreshing, so it looks comfortable!"

Which middle-aged woman doesn't like to be praised for being young?

Song Ersao happily touched the new shirt on her body.

The stand-up collar is double-layered with ruffles, and the golden ball buttons on the neckline are particularly eye-catching.

Small shoulders and long sleeves, a waist, and a curved hem.

Wearing it on her body, it immediately became different from the old shirts in her closet.

When he heard that it was designed by his own wife, Xiao Dongming boasted even more, all kinds of beautiful words did not repeat the same.

It's too beautiful for Song Ersao.

The smoke is curling up, and the mountains are cool in the morning.

When Lin Yuzhu left the room, she couldn't help frowning and rubbed her waist and legs.

He walked slowly to the backyard, sat crookedly on the bamboo chair under the eaves, and looked forward with half-closed eyes.

The mountain wall outside the courtyard was artificially hewn, the loess is a little red, and the wall is bare, with a few clumps of ferns and moss growing sparsely.

Various shrubs and small trees growing in disorder can be seen on the high top.

The fresh and cool air and the eye-catching green plants did not lift her sleepy spirit.

In addition to want to sleep, or want to sleep.

The kitten nimbly jumped onto her lap, raised its paws and closed its eyes.

One person and one cat, exactly the same lazy.

Fang Shuhui came out of the stove with the aluminum pot, glanced at her, and pursed her lips helplessly.

Young people just love to toss.

When the two sons-in-law came back, they were full of energy.
It was time for breakfast, and one of the two sisters woke up in a daze, while the other fell asleep.

She put the aluminum pot on the table and shook her head.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but look forward to when her little grandson would be born.

He walked outside Lin Yulan's room and knocked on the door, but there was a murmur and nothing happened inside.

Fang Shuhui opened the door and walked in. A set of clothes was neatly placed on the stool beside the bed.

Lifting the mosquito net to look inside, he took a deep breath, even the people who passed by could not help but feel hot.

She silently covered Lin Yulan's body with a thin quilt, covering those dark red marks that could be seen at a glance.

He reached out and pushed her shoulder.

"Don't make trouble. I'm sleepy."

Lin Yulan muttered in a daze, rolled over wrapped in a sheet.

Her shoulders were pushed a few more times, and she scratched her hair irritably and sat up, with her head lowered and not wanting to open her eyes.

Fang Shuhui took the underwear and handed it to her, then pushed her.

"Why don't you talk? When you coaxed me, you said a lot of sweet words. What kind of scumbag behavior is it to turn your face when you get out of bed, huh?"

Lin Yulan muttered, barely opened her eyes and took the vest. When she saw the hand that didn't belong to a man, she trembled.

In a hurry, he picked up the quilt and wrapped it around his body, turned his head and raised his face, and gave Fang Shuhui a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Mom, why did you come in?"

"It's time to eat, and I'm going to work later."

Fang Shuhui smiled kindly, patted her head, turned and walked out of the room.

Lin Yulan swallowed her saliva, silently lifted the sheet and looked down, covered her face and fell down on the bed with a groan.

Blame that big fool!

Don't dress her well!
I lost my face now
Jumped a few times like a fish on the bed, dressed sadly, didn't care about dressing up, combed her hair casually, braided it and threw it behind her back.

Slowly dragging his limp body out of the room, he met two men who came back with a bucket each, and gave Xiao Dongming a hard look.

"Are you up?"

Xiao Dongming put down the bucket and walked over with a smile. Before he could say a word, he was punched in the chest.

"What's the matter, are you so angry?"

"You still dare to ask? My mother came over to wake me up just now! I thought it was you, I'm ashamed!"

"Uh"

Xiao Dongming raised his hand and hooked the bridge of his nose, cleared his throat in embarrassment, and pulled her into his arms with a smile, "Okay, okay, blame me, blame me."

"Bah! Don't blame you, do you still blame me?" Lin Yulan gave him an arrogant look, pushed him away and walked to the backyard.

"Sister, morning."

"Hmm. It feels like brushing your teeth, washing your face, and eating."

Lin Yuzhu set up the dishes, went back to the backyard and walked to Song Yi, and asked in a low voice, "Have you gone to do the laundry?"

"Yeah." Song Yi shook off a shirt, put it on a hanger, thought for a while, "Why don't we also build a pressurized well, it's convenient to get water, and it's quieter to wash clothes at home."

It's okay to wash clothes for my daughter-in-law, but I feel a little uncomfortable being seen.

I also don't want outsiders to see my daughter-in-law's unpopular underwear.

"Okay, ask who drilled the pressurized well in Xiao Dongming's house, and we'll drill one too."

Lin Yuzhu dried the clothes swiftly, and when she saw Xiao Dongming coming over with a bucket, she helped to dry them together.

When Xiao Dongming heard they said they wanted to drill a pressurized well, he was particularly in favor of it, and he just said that he would contact them.

A few people had just finished breakfast and were about to go out. Someone from the brigade informed that another group of educated youths who had been sent to the countryside were coming to jump the line, and the production team leader was asked to go to the brigade to hand over the work.

Lin Yulan whispered next to her sister, "The college entrance examination will be resumed next year, so what kind of team are you going to join..."

Her general impression of the educated youth is so-so.

Those old educated youths who have been here for a long time are better, they are familiar with rural life, and they work decently.

People like Zhou Zhiqing who can't explain in words are still very annoying.

"Tsk, it's nothing for the educated youth to jump in the queue. It's good to know the countryside, understand the farmers, and exercise yourself. I'm afraid that some princess disease will come, and Song Iron and Steel will have a headache again."

Lin Yuzhu sighed.

Alone as strangers in a foreign land, these people are originally from the city, and their living conditions are much better than those in the countryside, so it is difficult for them to have a sense of belonging to the production team.

The urban student children who have never experienced any hardships have to put into the intense and tiring summer harvest work as soon as they come.

The farm work must not be done well, and the huge life gap will inevitably lead to emotions.

As the production team leader, Song Iron and Steel had to take care of the emotions of these people, so it was conceivable what a headache it was.