Farming with cute babies

Chapter 1955 Zhao Ping's muscles

She and Zhao Ping are not relatives, and besides, he has reconciled with Zhao Wenshui now, and he has nothing to do with the people at the old Zhao's house, so how can he trouble Zhao Ping any more.

So Li Cuiying replied, "Brother Zhao, I appreciate your kindness, but it's not easy for you to pull the goods, so don't add me to such a drag."

Zhao Ping waved his hand and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be polite to me, you don't weigh too much, and I won't be too tired if I pull you on the scooter."

"Brother Zhao really doesn't need it."

"Hey, sister-in-law, this is a place with no front to the village and no back to the shop. I don't worry about you being alone, so don't refuse. At worst, I'll take a rest when I get tired. It's better than waiting for someone to come over."

"But……"

"Sister-in-law, let me help you get on the cart!"

Li Cuiying couldn't resist Zhao Ping's enthusiasm, so she nodded in agreement.

When I got on the cart, there was goods under it, like a bag of cotton, so it was soft and not too bumpy.

Zhao Ping pulled the cart in front and walked towards Lijia Village.

Probably because of the heat, Zhao Ping sweated a lot, and his back was soaked.

Seeing how hot it was, Zhao Ping rolled up his sleeves, exposing his strong muscles to the air.

And Li Cuiying sat behind the scooter, couldn't help but stare at Zhao Ping's arm.

Men who work often are strong and have more muscles, much better than Zhao Wenshui.

Zhao Wenshui doesn't work every day, and his body has grown fat. Zhao Ping has such a sense of strength all over his body.

For a while Li Cuiying stared at Zhao Ping's muscles for a long time, and when she regained her thoughts, Zhao Ping had already stopped.

Facing Zhao Ping's deep eyes, Li Cuiying felt a little embarrassed.

"Brother Zhao, are you tired?" Li Cuiying asked.

"Fortunately, take a breath first, it will be very hot."

Li Cuiying hurriedly took out the handkerchief in her hand, handed it to Zhao Ping, and said to Zhao Ping, "Brother Zhao, take the handkerchief and wipe off your sweat."

Zhao Ping hurriedly waved his hand and refused, "Sister-in-law, no need, no need, how can your handkerchief get dirty, I just wipe it with the clothes."

As Zhao Ping said, he wiped his face with his sleeve, and the sweat was wiped off, but the sleeve was soaked in sweat.

Seeing this, Li Cuiying was even more embarrassed to ask Zhao Ping to drag her back to Lijiacun, who was so tired and sweated so much.

"Sister-in-law, rest well, let's continue on our way, we have to get to Lijia Village early, so that your family can rub your feet for you.

If you get an injury on your foot, you have to pay attention to it, or you will get sick when the time comes. "

Hearing the concern in Zhao Ping's words, Li Cuiying was moved.

Obviously a strange man can treat her like this, but the man at home who has been sleeping with her for more than ten years has a very bad attitude towards her and has done so many things that are sorry for her.

It's really not fair that good men can't marry wives, but those scumbags can have women.

If Zhao Wenshui could be half as good as Zhao Ping, maybe she would not even have the idea of ​​reconciliation.

The two continued to drive for some time, and finally arrived at Lijia Village, where Li Cuiying was also sent back to her natal home.

Li Cuiying and Zhao Ping were grateful, but they didn't keep Zhao Ping any longer, knowing that Zhao Ping had to rush back, and the delay would not be long.

When Li Cuiying returned to her natal home, the Li family interrogated her. When they learned of what Zhao Wenshui had done, the Li family brothers couldn't help complaining.

(End of this chapter)