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

Chapter 41

Going back to the room, he picked up the dirty clothes he changed yesterday and threw them into the bucket, but when he saw the lotus root pink corners in the bucket, Yang Xiuning felt his temples bulge, and this woman actually piled up the dirty clothes with his again.

Now if he was asked to pick out the clothes in front of Du Xiaozhu, he couldn't do it no matter what, so he might as well find a place where no one was there to wash them.

Yang Xiuning took a deep breath, mentally trained himself, and was about to walk out with the bucket in his hand.

Naturally, Du Xiaozhu didn't miss that touch of color, he looked at Yang Xiuning jokingly, seeing that he was about to go out with a bucket, now Du Xiaozhu was the embarrassed person.

It's okay to ask Yang Xiuning to wash her underwear yesterday without knowing it, but now she really can't imagine how it feels to rub her underwear under a man's big palm.

For no reason, Du Xiaozhu felt like a fire was burning on her body, and the place that burned the most was her slap-sized face.

He snatched the barrel from Yang Xiuning's hand, "How can you do these women's jobs?"

Yang Xiuning was also confused, but then he realized that she might not have done this kind of work before, so he helped her get the saponins and clothes sticks, and pointed the way to the river.

Yang Xiuning didn't let her go, the place where he usually washes his clothes is a pool, the water is deep and the slope is steep, usually no one would go there, if he accidentally falls, no one will save her.

The place where women in the village usually do their laundry is not far from the village, where the water is no deeper than knees, so it is naturally the most suitable place.

Du Xiaozhu carried the wooden bucket and walked towards the river along the path pointed by Yang Xiuning.

I didn't meet anyone along the way, but I could hear talking and laughing by the river from a distance, how lively it was, and I dared to come to the party by the river so early in the morning.

There was that sharp-eyed woman who saw Du Xiaozhu coming over with a bucket, and couldn't help shouting hello.

"Hey, look, isn't that the little fool of Yang Erlang's family? Little fool, why aren't you stupid anymore, yo! You can do laundry now? Huh? Haha..."

The speaker was a short, fat woman with a dark face, sun-burned chloasma covered the whole face, a whole row of big yellow teeth, uneven, and the smell in the mouth could suffocate an elephant.

However, she spoke in a loud voice, and the mouthful of spittle flew all over the sky, and the people standing next to her all backed away.

With her leading the way, the river was full of laughter.

Du Xiaozhu couldn't help taking a step back because of her tone, but he still smiled brightly and said, "Auntie has won the prize, thanks to Auntie."

Du Xiaozhu is not a troublesome person at all, but he is used to being kind to others, so he doesn't want to argue with her.

"Tsk tsk, this little mouth is so sweet!"

The woman pursed her lips, looking at Du Xiaozhu's extraordinarily fair face, she couldn't like it no matter what.

Seeing that although she is not stupid, but she is a soft persimmon, I can't help but want to squeeze a couple of them.

"You said you owed my auntie my blessing, but what kind of blessing is this entrusted to you? How do you plan to thank my auntie?"

If you say that this woman is also a rascal, she can climb along the pole, and no one present can hear it. This is just a polite remark. Du Xiaozhu doesn't bother with her and wants to expose this matter. She is very good. The excuse came into play.

"Isn't this just because of my aunt's face? Thinking about it, it's also a great way to save face?" Looking at her big round face with brilliant stars, Du Xiaozhu complimented her with a smile.

(End of this chapter)