Assassin Farmer

In the next few days, Su Shuiyu was struggling to clean up new ones. Lin Sizhen was laying bricks in the yard. The blue bricks were bought from a foreign merchant, and the price was not high, but they were not paved. Therefore, Lin Siwei took the sleeves and used the swordsman’s hand to hold the knife in the backyard of the front yard. Tintin was very happy in the local area.

The fence has been enclosed. The Nanmu fence, which is tall and tall, walked around a courtyard of about one acre. The top of the fence is sharp and thorny, and the bottom is straight into the mud. Each fence has a wide palm and a gap of **** wide between the sheets. Standing in the courtyard, still able to blow the cool breeze, did not affect the air circulation in the hospital. Looking out from the wall, you can only see the scenery in the courtyard. What is specific, you can't see it clearly. In this way, it is safe and secure.

Xi De Feng Laoliu praised this method again and again. He also said that he will renovate his home next time and learn this method. Lin Siyu paid his day's wages, and gave him the rest of the Nanmu that was about to touch the small half. After Feng Laoliu repeatedly thanked him, he picked up Nanmu and rushed home to greet his wife.

I can't help but see Su Shui.

"Do you have to tell them the way to the wood?" Su Shuizhen thought of this problem.

Lin Si looked at her and shook her head. Not afraid of sharing the vast resources of the big mountain. But it is indeed dangerous. Although there is no white tiger now, who knows that there will be no other adult beasts. Tell them that short-term may be profitable, but if one day lost their lives?

"Well, I don't think it's good to say anything. In case..." Su Shui-hyun also thought of the same worry. "You too, don't go next time." She looked at him worriedly and softly advised.

"Yeah." Lin Siyi nodded. No need to go in again.

............

When Su Shuiyu cleaned up the three main houses and a kitchen, there was almost no dust before they stopped.

"Call!" She sighed and licked some sore back.

After five days, every day, sweeping and wiping, there will still be sawdust dust on the next day, but with the daily cleaning and wiping, this dust is getting less and less. Until today, when she entered the house, she already I can't see the fine dust. It must be drained. However, I still wiped all the furniture with wooden barrels and cloth towels, and finally cleaned the floor covered with slate. Finally, I can rest.

"Auntie, take a break." Su Shui yan washed his hands, wiped his face, smashed the water, twisted a wet face towel, and handed it to the backyard to lay a green brick path leading to the river. Secretary.

Lin Siyu stopped his work and got up. His face was already sweaty. He took the wet towel from Sushui, wiped his face, and immediately found something like it. He pulled Su Shui's hand. The burning stared for a long while.

"Auntie?" Su Shuizhen is puzzled. There seems to be nothing on my own hands? Just wipe the furniture, sweep the ground and there will be no wounds. Except for rougher.

Yes, Lin Sizhen saw her pair of original white and tender, but now a slightly rough hand, unhappy eyebrows.

"Nothing. You haven't seen the laborers. They all have a scorpion in their hands!" Su Shuiyan was embarrassed by him, and wanted to retract his hands, but he was even more tightly held by Lin Sizhen.

"You are different." Lin Si whispered. She is different, she should be cared for, not so laborious.

"It's no different, aunt. And, I really like the present life." Su Shui sees him as a somewhat self-blaming look, and instead pulls his big hand, his hand, these days have not been rough a lot ?

“Really... like?” Lin Siyi asked her to turn over and appreciate her hands and ask herself.

Su Shui-soo nodded and a faint blush appeared at the neck.

Lin Siwei sighed over her. "You, it is better to live, not..."

"I like it now. Auntie, before... Although life is very good, but not as happy now." Su Shuiyu buried in his chest, sulking voice said. In the past, Su Shuiyu, the ten fingers did not touch the spring water, clothing, food and shelter, which is not refined. However, now I want to come, I have never felt the simple and fulfilling happiness of today. Is it because this man is in front of you? He gave peace and quiet to others who could not give.

In the sunset, by the river bank. Fangcao Biliantian.

The two people who embraced each other for a long time did not say a word. But the heart has clearly understood the other's mind.

Hold the hand, and the old man. Sometimes it's actually very simple. Sometimes, even if I spend the rest of my life, I can’t realize it.

............

"Lao, thank you very much." Su Shuizhen thanked the pair of candlesticks sent by Laos, congratulating them on moving into a new gift in two days.

There is an unwritten rule in this prosperous town. Which new house is built, it is necessary to send a pair of candlesticks in the neighborhood of the same village, and use it to ignite the sacrifice, which is considered auspicious.

"Where is it. What a pair of candlesticks are, my oldest son will not, and the iron-clad stuff still has a hand." Laughing laughed and teased his eldest son, and couldn’t help but admire Su Shui-soo’s New furnishings.

"Lao, we are going to move after three days. Do you think that day is right?" Su Shuiyu poured a glass of water on the laborer.

"After three days, oh? August eighth? Good days, wow!" Laugh patted the thigh, and the eighth day of August was a good day. Married to marriage, should move.

"That... oh daughter, don't blame a lot of mouths, when are you and Lin Gongzi going to marry?" Lao Hao sharply swept to the only big bed in the room, asked low.

Su Shui-yu was reminded by her, only to think of this matter. These days are not busy tidying up the house, or going to the square to buy soft furniture, and forget about it at all. However, Su Shui's mouth, Lin Sizhen did not mention it.

"For me, ah, you are going to get married, why not do it together! After you move in, pick up the day and get married, you... then, how can a bed sleep enough? Is it because of the heart? Going out, it’s not good to listen to it.” Labored his face and said the thoughts in his heart.

She did take Su Shui as a prostitute. Although more involved, the first time was due to Su Shishui's four cotton wipes. At that time, Su Shui-soo, who had been ruined by the flower house, insisted on giving the gift prepared in advance to Lao Hao. Such a generous girl, who does not like it. Since then, Lao Hao and Su Shuiqi have walked a lot closer.

"Well, I will go back and discuss with the aunt. I am afraid... in time, will it be too urgent." Su Shui-Yu nodded and said that he was willing to accept the offer of the laborer. However, since the moving time was long agreed The things and things are basically complete. If they are done together with the marriage, will they not be prepared enough?

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"Is there something to say to me?" Lin Sijun took the firewood into the kitchen stove and washed his hands. He saw Su Shuiyu and looked at himself. Sitting on her side, pulling her hand and kneading a few acupuncture points for her blood circulation, she asked her softly.

"Auntie..." Su Shuiqi sighed and bowed his head: "We...we..."

"Our marriage?" Lin Siyi saw her blushing her cheeks and asked guessingly.

"Hey? How do you know? You heard the words of the laborer?" Su Shuiyan raised his head in surprise.

Lin Siwei shook his head, smiled and helped her to smash the sputum to the ear, and hooked it behind her ear.

"You, how did you plan?" Su Shuiyu lowered his shoulder.

"Moving on this day is getting married." Lin Sijun continued to hold his head down to help her pinch the acupuncture points.

"So what happened to you..." I don't mention it. Su Shuiyan swallowed the latter half of the sentence, because Lin Siyu raised his head and looked at her with gaze.

"Water 潋..." He sighed and sighed her name. "We both... I am an orphan, and you... I am afraid of you in the future..."

"Auntie." Su Shuiqi hurriedly refuted his speculation: "You... Isn't it clear enough before I expressed it?" She almost scorned with anger. "Or, you think I will be your burden, then I... oh..."

Lin Siyu leaned over and pressed his lips against Su Shui's words of hurting others who wanted to export. This silly woman always misunderstands what she means. Isn’t his ordinary action expressed enough?

Lin Sijun squinted at Su Shui's lips and told her that she was not prepared. She instinctively put the tip of her tongue into her mouth and mingled with it. It wasn't until she couldn't resist the suffocation that she quit her mouth and stayed in the delicate lips and refused to leave.

"You are mine, leeches." With a soft sigh, Lin Siyi whispered softly in her ear.

Su Shuiqi was blushing and glaring at his chest, and he kissed himself so much. Shouldn't this be a private thing that can be done between husband and wife?

"After three days, we are married. Is there any doubt?" Lin Siyu caressed her tender cheeks and confirmed again with a smile.