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

Chapter 59
But actually being at home is more tiring than carrying cement on a construction site.

He is the one who grinds naked naked oats with the shell on a stone mill, he is the one who presses the noodles with the simmering bed, he is the one who cooks the sauce all night, and he is the one who cuts the fruit and squeezes the juice.

Chen Shanye feels that besides sleeping, he is working every day, and even dreaming is twisting gauze and squeezing juice.

He looked at the woman's slender neck with sullen eyes, wishing to twist Lin Qiaoqiao's neck.

Looking up along the line of the neck, I saw that woman Lin Qiaoqiao looking at the waist and hips as if fascinated.

The short sleeves on her body have shrunk a bit after being washed a few times, and when she raises her arms, half of her waist can be exposed.

As if to verify his idea, Chen Shanye shook the gauze in his hand vigorously, and he saw the woman's eyeballs rolling around, which were surprisingly bright.

Still a horny one!The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly.

Laughing suddenly, Lin Qiaoqiao's lustful genes should have been brought out from her mother's womb, otherwise, she wouldn't be so young to see who looks good, so she would rush to become a wife for others.

Lin Qiaoqiao bumped into the man's playful eyes, blushed and changed the subject, shaking the glass in her hand, wondering: "Why is it still not solidified, is it because there is too little white jelly in it?"

There are a lot of fruits received today, she plans to make some fruit jelly, and try her luck at the entrance of the primary school tomorrow.

"You added flour, so of course it won't solidify."

Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes were wide and round, and she looked at the white powder in her hand, only to realize that she was only looking at Chen Shanye's vigorous and aggressive muscles just now, and mistaken the flour for white jelly.

"Oh, I made a mistake, white jelly and flour look too much alike." She lacked confidence to find herself a step down.

"Be more serious next time, and don't always think about messy things."

"I'm just thinking about my elder brother's marriage."

The smile on the corners of Chen Shanye's lips was a little more sincere. While thinking about marriage, he could still stare at his waist with good eyes and make jelly at the same time.

With one mind and three tasks, why don't you go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

After dinner, Chen Shanye habitually followed Lin Qiaoqiao to help cook the meat sauce toppings, but was stopped by Lin Shiwu.

"Go back to sleep, I'll help."

Lin Shiwu was mainly afraid that their lonely men and widows would wipe their guns and go off in the kitchen. Although they had already gone through the fire, if they didn't care about it, he was worried that the house would be set on fire.

What if Qiaoqiao really has it?Is the child born or aborted?

"Brother, you'd better take a break. Last time I went to the toilet, you poked a hole in the pot with the iron tongs that burn the fire. I dare not ask you to help me..." Jing Bang was not helping.

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't have the nerve to say the last sentence.

Lin Shiwu snorted, and muttered in a low voice: "It's not my fault, it's Zhang Blacksmith who mended the pot, his skill is not good enough, he didn't mend it well, next time I see him again, I will definitely talk about it."

"Okay, I don't blame you. The pot was broken. My elder brother is the best. How could he not know how to cook a pot." She smiled brightly, and coaxed Lin Shiwu back to the room like a child.

As if watching a magic trick, Chen Shanye watched helplessly as the bright smile on her face disappeared and was replaced by a hypocritical smirk.

"It's really troublesome for you to ask you to cook the sauce for me at such a late hour."

In fact, she didn't want to bother Chen Shanye, but from chopping minced meat to cooking the meat sauce, let's not talk about it alone, and she might even be busy until midnight.

She sleeps late and tends to get sleepy after three o'clock in the afternoon. The last time she was riding a bicycle with a foam box on her back, she almost fell into a ditch.

"It's okay, it's too early and I can't sleep." Chen Shanye went to the kitchen by himself, and began to chop minced meat with ease.

I just felt bored in my heart. This woman seemed to be a different person since she fell her head last time.

She used to be selfish, but now she is too selfless, only her brothers are in her eyes.

He gets up earlier than a chicken every day, sleeps later than a dog, and Lin Qiaoqiao never gives him the slightest bit of good looks for his hard work, and smiles brighter than flowers when facing his brothers who are too lazy to be like pigs.

The tip of the knife pierced deeply into the chopping board, making a heavier muffled sound, which could not help but make one's hair stand on end.

Lin Qiaoqiao stopped holding the spatula, and looked back at the man in puzzlement.

"Today's pork skin is relatively thick, so it's not easy to chop." The man twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to force a smile.

"Oh." Lin Qiaoqiao didn't think much about it, she turned around and continued to do her own work. She was blind, so she naturally knew that Chen Shanye owed more than half of the credit for every penny she earned.

If you give her the money directly, Chen Shanye will definitely not take it. She has opened a passbook with the credit union in Chen Shanye's name since last month.

She keeps the money she earns every day in a small notebook, splits the account with Chen Shanye, and saves money regularly every week.

After cooking the sauce and packing up all kinds of pots and pans, Lin Qiaoqiao stretched her waist, so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she squinted her eyes and walked into the room.

Just as he was about to close the door, he heard a hasty knock on the door, which was about to smash the door down.

When she opened the door, she saw Su Wanxiang with a flustered expression. Lin Qiaoqiao's pupils shrank suddenly. When she came here at this time, something big must have happened.

"What happened to Wu Jinghui?"

"died?"

"died!"

Su Wanxiang nodded heavily.

No matter how much Lin Qiaoqiao asked, Su Wanxiang just kept silent, as if someone had issued a military order.

From Su Wanxiang's current appearance, Lin Qiaoqiao almost guessed that it must be Wu Jinghui who found out that Su Wanxiang was hooking up with other men and had a dispute with him.

In the process of doing it, an accident happened.

Wu Jinghui's entire net worth was bet on Su Wanxiang, and he even owed a lot of money to usury.Su Wanxiang's derailment was the last straw that crushed him.

Su Wanxiang, the adulterer, and Wu Jinghui, one of the three must die to bring this farce to an end.

Regarding Wu Jinghui's death, Lin Qiaoqiao didn't have much emotion, but was a little regretful that she died too early, and her subsequent plans had not had time to be implemented.

"How did he die? Where was he buried?"

Her tone was very steady, but it seemed that she was carrying a bone-chilling chill, and the cold light in her eyes made one dare not look directly at her.

Su Wanxiang replied with a sob: "Those who were beaten to death were buried in the back mountain and the small forest in the south."

"Separation?"

Su Wanxiang didn't speak, just nodded and hesitated for a while, then added: "He was afraid of being discovered, so he threw his head into the train tracks..."

This should be Su Wanxiang's cheating partner.

"Okay, I see, you go back." She coldly cut off the woman's words.

After Lin Qiaoqiao finished speaking, she closed the door, her body slid down the wooden door, fell to the ground, buried her face in her bent knees, and sobbed softly.

(End of this chapter)