"That's what I said, what do you like. "In my previous life, I was intrigued all my life, and now I feel a little annoyed when I see people who talk around the bush. Of course, her own mistakes in beating around the bush may not be easy to change for a while.

"You, are you a little ..... for me?"

Ye Chen was halfway through his words, and quickly stopped. He can't pierce his words yet, otherwise he knows that the little village aunt is interesting to him, and he will have to marry if he doesn't marry in the future! Thinking that the old man was falsely accused of becoming a confused worm, Ye Chen felt that the pantothenic acid in his stomach that had not eaten began to ache faintly.

"Manly men don't speak so simply!"

Ye Miao didn't raise his head, and easily fished Lin Hong's clothes out of the water, every family was not rich in this era. Although the Ye family said that they had a decent life in Sweetwater Village, Lin Hong still wore a jacket like most people, wearing cotton as a jacket in winter and cotton as a jacket in summer. In this way, the clothes are a bit big, and it is a little difficult to wring them out in Lin Hong's small hands.

"I'm coming!"

Ye Chen put down the clothes in his hand and wrung them out in three or two clicks, then looked at the black water that was wrung out, frowned, changed a basin of water and continued to wash clothes, and muttered while washing clothes: "You can wear such clothes." ”

Looking at Bai Bai and clean, I didn't expect it to be so dirty. I have to hold it myself, otherwise I will be rubbed by this little village girl every day with her!

"If you don't do it, you are the people of the village, who are like you in the city, who are poor and exquisite!"

Lin Hong felt sorry for her daughter, and came over just to hear it. If she didn't speak, it wouldn't be her, not only would she have to say and finish, but she would also have to find something in her head to choke people without eating for three days.

"Mom, go eat it, I'll wash it out after eating. Ye Miao slammed at Lin Hong and pouted at Ye Chennunu, since he has a cheap mouth, let him wash it!

Lin Hong hesitated for a while, then glanced at her neat and good-looking daughter, still feeling uneasy. My fair mouth is so tender that I can't let the pig arch when I give birth to a shallot.

"Smack!"

Lin Hong was hesitating, and as soon as he stepped forward, he saw Ye Chen's "click", and he had already thrown away his wet clothes, with a serious expression, looking like he was going to eat people.

Lin Hong didn't think much about it, but picked up her clothes in distress, twisted them three or two times, and put them on the rope, so that the clothes dripped down. She has always been that she doesn't wash her clothes if she can, after all, she doesn't have many clothes. If this is often washed and damaged, don't you have to spend money to buy tickets? Then her daughter will have no money to pull and pinch flowers.

"Ye Yao, you!"

Ye Chen, who had already blushed, didn't care about Lin Hong's presence, and strode up to Ye Miaomiao's hand and snatched the clothes from Ye Miao's hand, and his voice was hoarse: "You are the little eldest sister, don't be like this in the future." ”

Ye Miao returned the clothes to Ye Chen, raised her eyebrows slightly, and pursed her red lips slightly. Waiting for Ye Chen to listen to her explanation, he saw her pursing her mouth and braiding her again, and turned to leave!

Ye Chen: "...."

"Fair, don't wash it, just leave it at that, you can wash it again, there will still be ashes. ”

Seeing Ye Miao's washed clothes pulled off the drying rope and re-washed, Lin Hong was a little distressed.

"Then use the stinky pancreas to beat it well. ”

"My slender, no need, my mother is a little old woman, what are you wearing?"

Lin Hong helped Ye Miao finally wash her clothes and dry them, and then pulled her to eat another bowl:

"Let's go, it's going to be cold in a minute. ”

When the mother and daughter gradually walked away, Ye Chen's ears were still hot. In front of his eyes, there was always the scene of Ye Miao bowing his head and taking his clothes just now.

The head of the moth eyebrows, the slender hands, there is a beautiful woman....

Ahem, Ye Chen couldn't help complaining that his mother beat him and asked him to recite these sour poems as a boy. It's been a long time, and it's enough to still have a sentence like this in my head from time to time.

But what was the matter with the little village girl looking down as if she was sniffing her clothes?

Ye Chen pinched the clothes under his hands and wrinkled, but there was a kind of smug annoyance in his heart. It wasn't his fault that his charm was boundless, after all, he had tried his best to ignore her in front of the little village girl.

What the hell is going on?

Ye Yao held her cheeks, watching Ye Leng outside the window smash the hay with a guillotine, and her heart swayed up and down. This Ye Chen is no different, and she is clearly not an old friend, so why can she always sense that Ye Chen is in distress?

In her previous life, that man had helped her a lot. But Ye Miao never refused to be alone with him under the same roof for too long, just because every time she was alone with him and smelled his unique smell of pine branches and cypresses, Ye Yaoxiao's heart would beat faster, and every time she made a heart like a water-stopping Buddha state of mind ripple.

Ye Miao would not admit that she liked that person, but she was embarrassed when she was sick at that time and had not touched a man for a long time. Therefore, when Ye Chen condescendingly asked her if she wanted to help him wash his clothes just now, Ye Miaoxiao agreed although she was angry.

Now that it has been verified that it is not him, Ye Miaoxiao first breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a sense of amazement from the bottom of his heart.

"Hugh thinks about the old people and the old country, and will try new tea with new fire. "Come on, I'm not going to get into the horns. This is just a coincidence, they all say that there are only three things, but it is just an accident twice, why are they so noisy!

Ye Miao boasted that she had broken through the red dust and seen through life and death in her previous life, and she only wanted to be more open-minded in this life. That's it, she just came to Sweetwater Village, and she has to be cautious in everything.

"Brother, I want tea!"

Pushing open the window, Ye Miao sneered at Ye, who never talked nonsense. Isn't the tea fragrant, or are the brothers not spoiling her, sitting here and asking for trouble?

Ye Leng put the last handful of hay and put the broken straw away. Then he approached the kitchen unhurriedly and pulled out a small paper bag from a hole in the depths of the stove.

"Second brother, why do you have such a thing, you are still hiding here. ”

In the memory of the original owner, there is no Ye Leng, this tea bag that exudes a faint tea fragrance.

"Hot water for you?"

While Ye Leng was talking, he had already squatted in front of the stove.

"Running out of water in the kettle?"

As soon as Ye Miaoxiao finished speaking, he wanted to bite off his tongue, which pot was not opened, and this hot water kettle was kicked off as early as the first day he came. Now that I'm asking myself, isn't it embarrassing to be embarrassed to find embarrassment, embarrassing to get home!

"New water is good to boil. ”

Ye Leng scooped a scoop of water disappreciably, and after a while, Ye Leng was holding the boiling tea to try new tea.

Halfway through the tea, Lin Hong came over and asked Ye Yaomiao: "It's the New Year after Laba, and I made you new clothes here last year, if it weren't for this year..."

"Mom, it's not too late to go to the supply and marketing cooperative. ”

Ye Leng looked at the cold face, and Lin Hong said that he was stunned all day long, but he was actually quite careful.

"Look at me, slender, go, go to your grandmother's house, she just said that you have worked this laba porridge, and she wants to reason with you, just looking for her pharmacy ticket. ”

Mrs. Ye has a lot of money in her hand, and everyone in Sweetwater Village knows it. It's just that they can't envy it, after all, their son is a martyr, a gemingxianlie who threw his head and spilled his blood mentioned on the radio, in the newspapers, and in the speeches of the conference. It's the pride of their Sweetwater Village.

Mrs. Ye has such a son, and it is not an exaggeration to eat and drink spicy food.

No matter how mean the people in the village are, they only dare to talk to their families behind their backs, saying that Mrs. Ye is making a fortune. But these words were only muttered in a whisper, and no one dared to discuss them together. Not to mention that Mrs. Ye can beat people to death with a burning stick, let's just say that if you send the entire brigade, the spittle stars can drown them.

Who is Ye Jianguo? That is the pride of Sweetwater Village. As long as outsiders or county people talk about Tianshui Village, who doesn't give a thumbs up and say: "Ying-Xiongye's hometown of Jianguo!"