Reborn 1980: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again

Chapter 33 Changed a person
"Oh oh oh, right now, right now." Lin Qiaoqiao finally came back to her senses, and lowered her head to untie the hemp rope.

Old Zhao probably thought it would be easier to drag and drag, and the final knot of the hemp rope just hit Chen Shanye's waist and abdomen.

Lin Qiaoqiao touched the man's waist with trembling hands. After thinking about it, she felt that Chen Shanye's nakedness didn't seem too good. She raised her head and asked seriously, "Why don't you put on your clothes first?"

"How do I get dressed?" Chen Shanye moved his numb arm.

Lin Qiaoqiao was silent again. The man's arms and body were tightly tied together, and it was true that he couldn't wear clothes, but she still raised her hand and pulled off a coat on the clothesline to put on him.

Otherwise, facing a man's naked body, I always feel weird: "Be careful of catching a cold."

Chen Shanye shook his shoulders and took off his coat: "I don't wear Lin Shitong's clothes."

"It's not my elder brother's, it's my second brother's."

"Then I don't wear them either."

Lin Qiaoqiao looked at him helplessly, and could only let him go, and then untied the rope.

The hemp rope was tied tightly, and she didn't untie it for a long time. Her hands were sweating anxiously, her eyeballs rolled around, and her fleshy little hands were like nimble loaches crawling under the hemp rope, trying to Swing the rope loose first.

While she was shaking, Chen Shanye's breathing stagnated, and he growled, "Where the hell are you touching?"

Lin Qiaoqiao looked up at her as if struck by lightning, her eyes were about to pop out, her eyes were full of shock and confusion, she asked stupidly, "Are you talking to me?"

"Get the knife." Chen Shanye felt that if he continued to touch like this, he would suffocate to death before he could kill Lin Shiwu's animals.

Lin Qiaoqiao had never seen Chen Shanye so abnormal before, and after thinking about it, she understood that he took a good bath, but was kicked and kicked by a group of people, and even tied up, so he inevitably lost his temper.

"Come on, let me cut the rope for you." She felt that the kitchen knife was bulky and blunt, and it happened that the butcher's knife that the eldest brother usually used was hanging on the wall.

She got it as soon as she raised her hand, and she waved at Chen Shanye: "I use this, it's faster."

As he spoke, he slashed the knife straight at Chen Shanye's crotch.

Chen Shanye's complexion changed suddenly, and he jumped away like a zombie, with bulging veins on his forehead, and the tip of his tongue against his cheek, he paused every word: "Lin Qiaoqiao, are you crazy?"

He was stabbed twice by Lin Shiwu and Lin Qiaoqiao last time, and the wounds hadn't healed yet. Now, who can bear another stabbing?

"Why are you running? I'll help you cut the rope with a knife." Lin Qiaoqiao squinted at her, feeling that something was wrong with Chen Shanye today, as if she was a different person.

"You change the tool." Chen Shanye stood five or six meters away from her, looked at her with vigilant eyes, and said that he was cutting the rope, what if he was stabbed on him?
Even if it wasn't intentional, he was the one who bleeds.

Silently, Lin Qiaoqiao hung a [-]cm-long, three-finger-wide long knife on the wall, searched through boxes and cabinets for a long time, found a pair of rusty scissors, and signaled to Chen Shanye, "Can I use this? "

Chen Shanye nodded reluctantly, and silently walked up to Lin Qiaoqiao.

Seeing that the tip of the scissors went straight between his legs again, Chen Shanye bounced away again.

"What are you doing? I have a lot of things to do at night." She became impatient and frowned tightly.

"Move the scissors from this side." Chen Shanye tried to position his arms with his mouth, and there was a gap between his arms and his body, just enough to accommodate the scissors.

"No, cutting the rope like this is useless. What if the captain asks me for the rope tomorrow?" Lin Qiaoqiao took the opportunity to grab the rope, pulled up the knot, and inserted one of the teeth of the scissors into it.

Chen Shanye only felt a chill in his lower abdomen...

"How long have you been useless with these scissors?" Chen Shanye had been standing in the yard for half an hour, and the rope hadn't been cut by half.

Lin Qiaoqiao scratched her head, thought for a while and said, "If I remember correctly, this should be my mother's dowry."

Chen Shanye: "..."

He was tied behind his hands with a rope, and he couldn't do anything, just look at the only living thing that could breathe.

The woman lowered her head, holding the hemp rope with one hand and sharpening it with scissors with the other. There was a thin layer of sweat on her neck. Under the dim light, it shone finely, like white gravel reflecting the sun in a stream.

The blue veins emerging on the fair skin are like the faint lines in an ink painting.

"Lin Qiaoqiao, have you lost weight?"

There is nothing more gratifying in the world than being recognized for silently losing weight. Lin Qiaoqiao suddenly raised her head, looked at him with crooked eyes, and said in an extremely pleasant voice, "You can see it."

Chen Shanye lowered his eyes to hide his guilty conscience. He didn't actually see that Lin Qiaoqiao had lost weight. He said that she was thin just to please her as before.

He felt that if he didn't work hard, Lin Qiaoqiao would be someone else's wife, especially Ma Qiu, who was eyeing her covetously, and Lin Shitong, a fox, was by his side as a military adviser.

"Well, I can see it." As soon as he finished speaking, the rope broke.

Lin Qiaoqiao grabbed the rope at one end with one hand, and smiled: "I was just trying to see if I could pull it away, but I didn't expect it to be so easy."

She stood up, straightened her crumpled skirt and said, "As you can see, we don't have any spare room in our house, so we really can't live in it. Otherwise, you should go back. It doesn't matter if I'm alone."

"If you can live with Ma Qiu, why can't you live with me? Qiaoqiao, don't you welcome me?"

Lin Qiaoqiao: Can't you tell that I don't welcome you?
"No." Lin Qiaoqiao wanted to save face and suffer, so she bit the bullet and denied it.

"You can sleep in my brother's room first, you have to get up early tomorrow, so you can sleep first." Lin Qiaoqiao turned and walked into the kitchen.

She plans to work overtime at night to cook the meat sauce and let it sit overnight, it will be easier to taste. As for the noodles, it will be ready to press tomorrow morning.

Chen Shanye was lying on the bed, the sound of chopping meat came through the window.

"Did I disturb you? I'll have half an hour at most to fix it."

"Are you going to get these out today?" Chen Shanye saw that there were a lot of condiments on the stove, such as star anise, fragrant leaves, cinnamon and so on.

It will probably be around midnight after finishing it. Lin Qiaoqiao was not such a hardworking person before.

"Yeah, I just cook the sauce after chopping the meat. It won't make any noise while making the sauce." She turned her head and said to Chen Shanye without stopping.

"Let me help you through,"

"No, no, you have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to work, and I can sleep in late tomorrow." She only needs to deliver the sauce and noodles to the gate of the construction site before noon.

"Qiaoqiao, did I do something wrong, are you being so polite to me now?" The man's eyes were as cold as the night breeze.

(End of this chapter)