Chen Yi watched them walk away, waved his hand, and canceled the silencer suit.

"Sister, I'll go to the commissary to buy something first. ”

"You're coming back, what are you going to buy?"

Chen Chunlan heard the voice of her younger brother coming back in the courtyard, and replied suspiciously.

"I saw that there was no rice at home, so I went to buy it by the way, do you have anything else missing? ”

Chen Yi replied casually, seeing that the soil on his body had dried out, so he slapped his hands.

"There is nothing missing at home now, you can go now, it's not too early, go early and come back early." ”

"Good ......"

Chen Yi agreed.

Chen Yi walked along the road to the village commissary, and it was a little dark at this time.

From a distance, I saw that the kiosk was empty, with the lights on.

"Xiaoyi, you're here. Widow Jo sat on the bench with her legs crossed, her back against the door, and the fan in her hand, shaking it for a while.

Seeing him coming, he stood up with a smile on his face and greeted him.

Chen Yi looked at Widow Qiao's warm greeting, and was a little overwhelmed for a while, and nodded slightly: "Well, there is no rice at home, come and buy some." ”

"Why haven't you come to me for so many days?"

Widow Qiao looked at the handsome Chen Yi in front of her, and remembered what he had done in the grove that day, and felt grateful and ashamed, and slapped the back of his hand with a fan.

Chen Yi looked at her shy demeanor, and remembered that he had been helping Jiang Xinyi in the past few days.

His mind was no longer here, and his expression was a little shy: "Well, I'm busy with other things." ”

"Yo, what are you busy with?" Widow Qiao asked casually with a slight smile in her tone.

The corners of Chen Yi's lips were slightly hooked, and he scratched his head with one hand. "I got a job in the town, part-time. ”

"That's good, how easy is the work?"

Widow Joe leaned half-leaning on the counter, slightly cocking her hips, and her posture was bewitching.

Chen Yi stood in her small commissary, in the dim light, looking at her wearing a thin dress, looming, evoking reverie.

The sky is also dark, and it is inevitable that there are some bad things for lonely men and widows to be in the same room.

Chen Yi deliberately kept his distance and looked at the rice at the counter.

"Well, then there are just a few kinds of rice here, which one do you want to take?"

Widow Joe didn't ask much, and then went to the counter and blamed herself for the several kinds of rice on the shelves.

Chen Yi looked at his commissary, although the area was not large, but it was complete: "Just this one, take two bags." ”

"Okay. Widow Joe nodded in agreement, put down the fan in her hand, bent down, and crossed her hips to lift the rice.

Chen Yi looked at it from this angle, and Widow Qiao was wearing a long dress.

But because the bending amplitude was too large, the root of the thighs was exposed, and the snow-white and delicate legs were exposed in front of him. The skirt swayed from side to side with her movements, and in the dim light, it was very tempting to loom in the dim light.

When he saw this, he unconsciously remembered what happened in the grove that day, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Chen Yi, come over and help me, I can't lift it alone. ”

Widow Qiao reluctantly picked up a bag of rice with both hands, but who knew that it was about to fall to the ground. Look at him in embarrassment.

Chen Yi's eyes darkened, he hurriedly put away his gaze, pretended to be careless, walked over with one hand, and raised it easily.

"I didn't expect you kid to have two hits. Widow Jo turned to his side so that he could pass.

I watched him easily pick up the bag with one hand, revealing a hint of surprise.

Chen Yi's face was calm, he carried a bag in one hand and put it on the ground around the counter, looking at her commissary, remembering that there were a lot of things that were missing at home, so he picked them up.

"How's your house doing?"

Widow Jo suddenly asked about his recent situation.

Chen Yi looked a little surprised, maybe she saved Widow Qiao in the woods that day, since she came, she cares about her more than before.

"It's been okay lately. ”

"The day before yesterday, I heard from the villagers that someone had come to your house to ask for debts, and they were still a little worried about you?" said Widow Qiao, her handsome little face was a little worried.

Only then did Chen Yi know that just now Widow Qiao asked how he was doing, and it turned out that she wanted to know if he was okay.

"Hehe, are you caring about me?"

He paused in his tone, smiled slightly, and deliberately replied.

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense! I'm just worried that your sister and brother will be in trouble. ”

Widow Joe's face was a little shy, and she deliberately picked up a fan and hit him.

After all, she was married and her husband died suddenly.

As the saying goes, there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and from the beginning, the people in the village said that Kefu was killed.

Many people said that she was dead, but some men still had nothing to do and came to tease her.

And this kid is the only upright person, and he helps him teach the people in this village a lesson on weekdays, and he is grateful.

"Sister-in-law, what are you anxious about? I'm just joking. I don't know what scared you, I thought you were interested in me. ”

Although Chen Yi said that he didn't do anything to her like the people in the village, he couldn't help but deliberately tease her in front of such a beautiful beauty.

Widow Joe is a big beauty, and in front of any man, I am afraid that I can't help but pity her.

Widow Qiao's eyes dodged slightly, took the things he bought and placed them on the counter one by one, and used the computer to calculate the price: "Xiaoyi, I'm your sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense, if you talk nonsense, be careful that I hit you." ”

"Got it, how have you felt since then?

Chen Yi remembered that after the two said goodbye that day, she hurriedly lifted her pants and went home.

I'm a little worried about whether there are any toxins left in her body.

When Widow Qiao mentioned that day, her expression was a little vague: "It's not like this, I went to the hospital to check it after I came back, and the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with my body, and it was thanks to you that day that I picked up a life." ”

"It's okay, I'm miserable by you, your scream made me swallow a mouthful of poison. Chen Yi was afraid when he remembered that day.

If he hadn't met the old man, I'm afraid his life would have been gone.

Widow Qiao looked a little flustered when she heard this, and grabbed his arm nervously: "How can this be?"

I only remember that when I was sucked by him, I felt a wonderful feeling of blushing and hot.

Unexpectedly, he was allowed to swallow it.

"But fortunately, I'm alive, and I'm okay now. Chen Yi touched her wrist, touched her pulse, and couldn't help but touch it twice.

"Stinky boy, you dare to scare me?" Widow Joe hurriedly withdrew her hand and patted him.

Chen Yi saw that her blushing face was pink, and she couldn't tell that she was a married woman at all.

"Look, do you need anything? Hurry up and get something. Widow Joe was teased by him, angry, and pushed him, keeping her distance.