The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 389
Du Xiaozhu thought she had found a reasonable and reasonable reason for herself, and even she herself was convinced by her reason, and she nodded fiercely.

Yang Xiuning smiled and pulled her into his arms, it was only at this moment that he could see the self-willedness on her face that suited her age.

Her usual serious and decisive face is completely beyond the maturity she should have at her age, but it makes people feel distressed.

Yang Xiuning naturally didn't believe it, he wanted to show him off, but no matter what her purpose was, he wanted to bring her by his side.

So, Yang Xiuning held the clothes in one hand, and led Du Xiaozhu out the door in the other.

And Yang Xiuwu, who had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time, saw the two of them coming out, and went up to meet them without hesitation. Seeing that the usually indifferent second brother was holding Du Xiaozhu's hand without hesitation at home, it was even more so. His face was surprised, but in the end he just opened his mouth and said nothing.

When Yang Xiuning looked at the person standing in front of him, he raised his eyebrows imperceptibly and asked, "What's the matter?"

The impatience in the tone was hard to be heard, but he only held Du Xiaozhu's hand tightly, revealing his emotions at the moment.

Hearing the second brother's question, Yang Xiuwu finally came to his senses and said, "Second sister-in-law, didn't you say that you would accept the fans after the second brother came back?"

Du Xiaozhu was also drunk because he didn't wink at him. Didn't he see the two of them planning to go out?

They all live together, can't he even wait for this time, or is he afraid that she will run away?

Of course, Yang Xiuwu couldn't wait any longer. He was not afraid that Du Xiaozhu would run away, but since he was young, this was the first time he made money by himself, and ordinary people couldn't understand that feeling.

Hearing what Yang Xiuwu said was just a trivial matter and not urgent, Yang Xiuning didn't intend to pay attention to it, and pulled Du Xiaozhu past Yang Xiuwu and left.

Then, Du Xiaozhu turned his head, took a look, wanted to chase but didn't dare to chase, wanted to stop the man who didn't dare to stop, and said, "Your second brother and I have something to do when we go out now, so I'll call you when we come back. You've worked so hard during the day Are the sweet potatoes still not ready yet? We should come back when you are almost ready."

Without looking back, she followed Yang Xiuning out of the Yang family.

Just now, he was so focused on asking Du Xiaozhu to accept those fans so that he could get money, that he forgot about it.

Look, my mother cleaned out the pottery urn that used to hold grain, which was as tall as half a person, and the mouth of the urn was not much smaller than the water tank used to hold water at home. The place where the stomach was held could only be hugged by two people. Come on, this is the food that the family stored up in the early years, and it has been kept in the cellar all year.

It was only lifted up this afternoon to hold the washed sweet potato pulp. It was just that it was ground so much in the afternoon. Now, after being reminded by Du Xiaozhu, when and how to make such a big urn, it can be Drain the water inside as soon as possible, is this really a problem for him?

At this time, Du Xiaozhu and Yang Xiuning were already walking hand in hand under the moon, walking towards the pool in a leisurely manner.

Du Xiaozhu walked for a while, knowing that he would not meet anyone else along the way, so he boldly put his other hand around Yang Xiuning's arm, as if he was hanging on Yang Xiuning's body.

She had something to say, this way she could see Yang Xiuning's eyes better, and she wouldn't fall down, but she didn't know that every step she took was the biggest test for Yang Xiuning.

She is only 14 years old, and her body has just developed. She is already thin and has no flesh on her chest. Let alone the waves, she is not even a steamed bun, at most it is prosperous. Aberdeen buns.

(End of this chapter)