Bai Yi'an took the skirt, "Thank you, auntie, then I'll go take a bath." ”

"What if I don't have a new towel......

"It's okay, I don't need it yet," Bai Yi'an raised his feet and walked towards the bathroom.

Aunt Dong turned around and entered the house, and when she came out again, she was carrying a pair of slippers worn by men.

"Hey girl...... Aunt Dong called Bai Yi'an, who was about to enter the bathroom, and when Bai Yi'an turned around, she handed over the slippers in her hand, "The slippers I bought for my son are new, and they haven't been worn yet." ”

She looked at the shoes on Bai Yi'an's feet as she spoke, "Your shoes are also dirty, let's wash them together in a while." ”

Bai Yi'an nodded, reached out and took the shoes handed over by Aunt Dong, and entered the bathroom.

There was only a simple shower in the bathroom, and there were several wooden planks nailed to the wall next to it, on which bath soap and shampoo were placed.

They are the cheapest toiletries on the market, if this is before, Bai Yi'an will definitely disdain it, after all, she usually uses the best cleaning and care bought abroad, and the price of a set is a month's expenses for a farmer.

But at this moment, where does she have the qualifications to dislike?

took off his clothes and turned on the shower, and Bai Yi'an washed up.

It was so dirty that she took a long time before turning off the shower.

She couldn't change her underwear, so she had to put it on again, and she didn't have a towel, so she put it wet on her body.

Fortunately, it's summer, and the moisture on my body will dry up in a while.

She walked out in her skirt, holding the dirty clothes she had just changed.

Now she was a fugitive, and she had to do everything herself, and she walked to the well with her dirty clothes, and put them in a wooden basin, thinking of pouring some water into them.

But when I looked at the bucket, there was no water.

She glanced at the well next to her and was in a quandary.

Looking up at the kitchen, Aunt Dong was preparing dinner inside, Bai Yi'an seemed to suddenly understand things, and felt that she shouldn't trouble her again at this time, so she carried a bucket and thought about trying to get a bucket of water to wash her clothes.

There was a thick rope tied to the bucket, and she stood by the well and lowered the bucket little by little.

The well was very deep, and she leaned in as she slowly lowered the bucket, and the pitch-black mouth of the well looked a little scary.

Just as she was worrying about putting the bucket down, she suddenly heard movement from the courtyard gate, and then she heard a strange man's voice coming, "What are you doing?"

The sound was so loud that Bai Yi'an screamed in fright, and with a loose hand, the bucket fell into the well.

Then I heard a dull 'bang' from the well......

Bai Yi'an, who was taken aback, forcibly looked in the direction of the courtyard gate in a panic, and when she saw that it was a strange man carrying farm tools, her beating heart slowly relaxed.

She thought the police had come to her......

Lin Qingyuan looked at the woman standing by the well, wearing a floral dress that was obviously not very suitable, and the skirt was a little old, which was very inconsistent with her temperament.

It seemed that she had just taken a shower, and her hair was still wet, and the long chestnut curls were casually draped over her shoulders, which further accentuated the delicacy of her face.

Bai Yi'an was picked up by him, just on the road behind his cherry orchard.

Lin Qingyuan retracted his gaze to look at Bai Yi'an, took down the farm tool he was carrying on his shoulders and put it aside, and then strode towards her.

Seeing him coming, Bai Yi'an moved to the side a little awkwardly, looking at Lin Qingyuan, she opened her mouth, but finally didn't speak.

Lin Qingyuan walked up to her, didn't look at her, and directly bent down to look at the well.

Although the bucket fell, one end of the rope tied to the bucket was tied to the trunk of the jujube tree.

So it doesn't matter if the bucket falls, just pull the rope and the bucket will come up.

Lin Qingyuan stretched out his hand to pull the bucket up, turned around and poured the water directly into the wooden basin where Bai Yi's dirty clothes were placed, after the water was poured out, he turned around and put the bucket in, and then brought another bucket of water up and put it aside.

Then he didn't say a word, didn't look at Bai Yi'an, and raised his feet into his room.

Aunt Dong, who heard the movement in the kitchen, walked out, she looked at Bai Yi'an standing by the well, looked at her from head to toe, and said with a smile, "Although the skirt is a little bigger, you look pretty good, much better than when I was young." ”

Bai Yi'an smiled embarrassedly, and then asked her, "Auntie, I want to wash clothes, where is the laundry detergent?"

"There is no laundry detergent, there is soap powder, it's ......" Aunt Dong raised her hand and pointed to a glass jar on a bluestone slab under the jujube tree, "That's it." ”

Bai Yi'an looked in the direction of her finger and saw the glass jar at a glance.

"Oh, see. ”

Aunt Dong saw a bucket full of water on the side, and immediately glanced at the room opposite with the door closed, and then asked Bai Yi'an, "I just heard movement in the yard, is my son back?"

Bai Yi'an just wanted to nod, the door of the opposite room opened, and Lin Qingyuan, who was holding clean clothes and a towel in his hand, walked out.

He glanced at Aunt Dong and shouted, "Mom." ”

When Aunt Dong saw that her son was back, she immediately raised her feet and walked to Bai Yi'an's side, pointed at Lin Qingyuan and enthusiastically introduced her, "This is my son, Lin Qingyuan, he is two years older than you, you can call him Brother Qingyuan." ”

Bai Yi'an turned her head to look at Lin Qingyuan, and when she looked over, Lin Qingyuan also happened to be looking at her, and the two of them collided at once.

The other party's gaze was a little deep, which made Bai Yi'an suddenly think of someone....... Zhong Nanji.

The man who made her love crazy and lost her mind.

Thinking of Zhong Nanji, Bai Yi'an calmed down, she retracted her gaze lightly, and called softly, "Brother Qingyuan." ”

Lin Qingyuan also retracted his gaze, nodded, and then looked at Aunt Dong, "Mom, I'll take a shower." ”

"Xiaoyuan, you will go to the commissary after taking a shower in a while, and give this girl a ......" Aunt Dong said here and remembered that she didn't know what this girl's name was, so she turned around and asked Bai Yi'an, "What is your name, girl?"

"My name is Su Yi, you and Brother Qingyuan will call me Xiao Yi. ”

"This is a good name," Aunt Dong looked at Lin Qingyuan again, "You go buy some towels for Xiao Yi in a while, and what are the names of those who wash their faces and wipe their faces......

Bai Yi'an shook his head, "Auntie, I don't have to ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Lin Qingyuan, "I know." ”

"Then wash it quickly, go after washing, I'll fry two more dishes and we'll eat." ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Qingyuan strode into the bathroom, Aunt Dong also turned around and entered the kitchen, Bai Yi'an took a small bench and sat aside to wash clothes.

When Lin Qingyuan was taking a bath, he saw a few long hairs under the shower, long curly maroon hair......

He watched silently for a while, then suddenly bent down to pick it up, and slowly wrapped it around his thick fingers, round and round.

After a long time, I got it down and threw it directly into the trash can.

After taking a quick shower, Lin Qingyuan put on his clothes and walked out of the shower.

With his dirty clothes in his hand, he strode to the well, threw them in a bamboo basket beside him, and went into the house.

Soon he walked out again and strode out of the yard.

Bai Yi'an has been lowering his head to wash his clothes, but his ears have been paying attention to Lin Qingyuan's movements.

Hearing his footsteps getting farther and farther away, she raised her head and looked towards the open courtyard door.

After watching silently for a while, she retracted her gaze and was about to continue washing clothes, but saw the dirty clothes thrown in the bamboo basket on the side.

Thinking of eating and living in this house for nothing, Bai Yi'an hesitated for a moment, and finally got up and walked over and took out the dirty clothes in the basket.

A black T-shirt and army green trousers, which look like the pants worn by a soldier, are very thick.

After Bai Yi'an washed his clothes, he began to wash Lin Qingyuan's clothes.

Men who have done farm work have the smell of sweat on their bodies.

Lin Qingyuan was no exception, there was a lot of sweat on her clothes, but to Bai Yi'an's own surprise, she didn't feel very disgusting.

It's acceptable.

Bai Yi'an was used to being pampered, and for the first time he did his own laundry, he was very tired.

By the time she scrubbed Lin Qingyuan's clothes clean, she was so tired that she couldn't straighten her waist, and her hands felt like a layer of skin had been rubbed off.

Pour out the dirty water, change to clean water, and start to wash your clothes.

After rinsing it twice, she still felt that it was still not clean, but the water in the bucket was all gone.

She got up and stood up, carrying a bucket and just about to try to fetch water, when there was a sound of footsteps at the gate of the courtyard, she looked up and saw Lin Qingyuan striding in, carrying a black bag of materials in his hand, the bag was full of things.

As soon as Lin Qingyuan came in, he saw Bai Yi'an standing by the well, carrying a bucket and trying to fetch water.

He immediately strode over, put the bag in his hand on the bluestone slab on the side, didn't say a word, stepped forward and took the bucket in Bai Yi'an's hand, and skillfully fetched the bucket of water for her.

He put the water aside, turned to leave, and inadvertently swept his gaze over the bamboo basket, finding that the dirty clothes he had just thrown in it were gone.

After a pause, he turned around and looked at the wooden basin in front of Bai Yi'an......

Inside his white t-shirt and his army green pants are particularly noticeable.

With a frown, he finally spoke, his voice cold, "You don't have to wash my clothes." ”

Bai Yi'an was about to pour water, she looked up at him, and the expression on her face was a little unnatural.

"I'm just ...... with my hands"

"Don't wash it next time. ”

Bai Yi'an bit the corner of his lip, "Okay." ”

The first time I washed a man's clothes, I was rejected by the other party.

Bai Yi'an's female self-esteem was strongly impacted, she secretly gritted her teeth, and swore in her heart that she would not take the initiative to get close to him again.

Lin Qingyuan walked a few steps, then suddenly stopped again, he turned around and pointed to the black material bag placed on the side and said to Bai Yi'an, "This is your thing." ”

Bai Yi'an didn't look at him, and replied to him while washing his clothes, "Thank you." ”

.......

Dinner was plentiful.

A pot of stewed loach, a plate of stir-fried bacon with green peppers, a plate of stir-fried choy sum, a cold cucumber, a pot of porridge, and a pot of rice.