Sturdy and pretty daughter-in-law Shanlihan

Chapter 1209 The corpse in the well 1
"Who's playing tricks!" Xiao Yuchuan shouted.

It was quiet all around.

The desolation of the yard was set against the gray morning curtain, and a big tree with convex bumps fluttered with the cold morning wind among the rotting weeds covered by snow.

He searched around again, but found no one.

The rising sun illuminates the sky, and the sky is bright.

There was a dead silence in the desolate yard.

No ghosting.

The gloomy ghost sound seemed to disappear because of the bright sky.

Xiao Yuchuan thought for a while, locked the courtyard door, and went to the four newly purchased houses on the same row beside the courtyard.

Two are abandoned houses that have been left unoccupied for a long time because they think the ghost house is bad luck, and the other two houses were moved out by the owner after he bought them.

Originally, it was better to directly live in a house next to someone who lived there than to live in this abandoned courtyard.

However, the daughter-in-law said to catch ghosts.

Moreover, there is a well available in the ghost house, but the two formerly occupied houses do not have a well, and the water must be fetched from a mountain well farther away.

The daughter-in-law finds it inconvenient to use water.

So, I still live in the haunted house, and I can catch the ghosts out along the way.

At noon, Su Qingyue entered the haunted house and went to the side courtyard, where she saw Xiao Yuchuan was shoveling rotten weeds with a newly bought hoe.

Seeing her, Hanekawa wiped the sweat off his forehead, and smiled brightly at her, "Daughter-in-law, you are here. Have you had lunch yet?"

Su Qingyue couldn't help feeling distressed seeing him sweating profusely at work in the cold weather, "Not yet, third brother, let's rest for a while."

"Hey!" He put down the hoe and walked up to her, wanting to pinch her tender and beautiful face with his hands, but his hands were stained with mud, so he leaned his head over her face for fear of dirtying her face. Kissed.

Su Qingyue glared at him, "Don't keep talking."

With his mouth, he kissed her all over her body almost every night.

The most embarrassing places have not been spared.

He chuckled, "When I see my daughter-in-law, I wish I could bite you to death!"

She rolled her eyes at him, "I hate you so much that you want to kill me, how much do you love me?"

"I love it so much that I want to rub my daughter-in-law into my bones. I carry it with me every day."

She heard it sweetly, and walked into one of the wing rooms with the door open. The room had been tidied up, and there was a pot of dirty water on the floor that had just been sanitized and hadn't had time to pour it out.The floor in the room, the worn-out tables and chairs were wiped clean.

A few new chairs were added, and not far from the next door, there was a separate dilapidated kitchen, which was also cleaned up very well.

The kitchen is in this yard, and this yard is the servants' room.

Large families are generally very particular, and the master will not share the kitchen with the servants

"The third brother has done a lot of things in the morning, and the rooms where people live have been cleaned up." A gleam of appreciation flashed in Su Qingyue's eyes. The third brother is hardworking, but sometimes his mouth is a bit irritating. She stretched out her hand to hold Holding his muddy palm, "One person has done so much cleaning, he hasn't stopped all morning."

He withdrew his hand, "Daughter-in-law, my hands are covered with mud, which will stain your hands."

Sure enough, there were a few muddy fingerprints on her fair little hands, "It's okay."

"I'll boil water for you to wash your hands." He said, walking towards the kitchen.

"I just wash it in cold water."

"No, it's too cold, and washing hands in cold water is easy to freeze." He said that he had already entered the kitchen.

The original iron pot inside was still usable, so he scraped off all the rust on it in the morning and washed it for later use.

He also chopped up a pile of dry weeds in the yard and broken branches from dead trees and piled them up at the kitchen door for firewood.

(End of this chapter)