Chapter Eighty-Four: Smug Smile
It rained all day, until it was completely dark, and the lights came to every house.
Liu Junhao went to bed early after eating and playing on the computer for half an hour, and the next day he was waking up by the sound of a flower magpie on a poplar branch.
On a rainy day, I heard the sound of magpies, and soon the sky turned clear. It seems that today must be a good day, Liu Junhao, who had been stuffy in the rain for a day, was suddenly refreshed, a carp got up from the bed, and then neatly put on his clothes and opened the door.
The trees and flowers in the yard are still dripping with rainwater, but they look greener. When Pi saw him open the door, he immediately rushed up and wagged his tail. As soon as the chickens and ducks surrounded them, they were chased away by their crows.
Seeing that there was still a lot of stagnant water on the ground, Liu Junhao was a little worried that his vegetables would be drowned, so he hurriedly led Xiaopi to the backyard for a walk.
Fortunately, although the ditch was full, it did not overflow the vegetable fields. And those green vegetables that have just been planted seem to have grown a lot taller, especially the sweet potato seedlings, which are now more than a foot long, and they will be turned over in a few days.
In rural areas, there is a habit of turning sweet potato seedlings after rain, which can control the vigorous growth of stems and leaves, reduce nutrient consumption, and thus improve the yield of sweet potatoes.
Early in the morning is the time when the fish are active, and along the way, you can see those loaches and eels jumping out of the water and turning flowers from time to time.
These eels are basically half sized and will not be sold until a few days later. Some time ago, the number of people who came to Liujiagou to play because of the butterfly cluster increased sharply, and the big yellow eel he raised was also sold.
Although there are still a lot of his stone locks, Liu Junhao is not ready to replenish them recently. If there are so many big yellow eels in his ditch in a few days, I am afraid that everyone will wonder if he can do magic.
Be content and happy, and live a low-key life. This is the definition he gave himself, now he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, he has a monthly income, and he is quite comfortable in his small life, so why should he ask for more.
Of course, there is no pursuit at all, and it is impossible. Liu Junhao is not a saint after all. As the saying goes, when you are full, you think about lust. He really wanted to find himself a daughter-in-law as soon as possible. Just like Zheng Jianxue, come to a "You farm, come and I weave." I'll bring water to you to water the garden......."
But several blind dates in a row made him quite depressed. It's either that he doesn't like people, or people don't look down on him. A few times down. He also had no thoughts about blind dates in his heart.
He is very eye-catching to Zhang Qian. It's also more talkative. But the falling flowers are intentional. The flowing water seems to be merciless. Although Mr. Wang beat the side drum a few times next to him. But Zhang Qian is stumbling every time. At first glance, you know that it is reluctant. Therefore, Liu Junhaodi's thoughts can only be put in his heart.
Eat and drink. The sun has jumped out of the mountain beams. The whole yard is shrouded in a piece of spring light. Liu Junhao took out all the clothes that had been soiled in the past two days. Then he took off the bed and threw it into the tub.
It's a bit of a headache to look at this large pile of lichen to be washed. He was very averse to doing laundry. The day before yesterday, I washed all the clothes that I had saved for half a month. But two days were dirty.
This is the harm of not having a daughter-in-law. He was depressed for half a minute, and then poured a large handful of laundry detergent into it. Then I rubbed it vigorously.
The quilt cover was particularly difficult to wash, and he began to get impatient after rubbing it for a while, so he simply threw the quilt cover into the bucket, sprinkled it with laundry detergent and stepped on it directly with his feet.
"Flutter" When he was stepping hard, suddenly there was a chuckle at the door, and when he looked up, it was Zhang Qian.
"You're here?" Liu Junhao hurriedly sat up from the chair and said with some embarrassment.
"You're doing this laundry, it's the first time I've seen you, are you clean? How much can it cost to rub it with your hands? Zhang Qian forced a smile and pointed to his foamy feet and asked.
"This ...... What, my hands have peeled off in the past two days, and I was stung by water while washing my clothes. Liu Junhao hurriedly shook his hand and quibbled, it is not good to leave her with the image of a lazy man.
And his hands just started to peel off in the past two days, although it didn't affect the laundry, but it was a good excuse.
"Then you can't step on it with your feet, it won't be clean at all" Zhang Qian frowned and said, "Otherwise, you can help me check the information on the Internet, I ...... I'll wash you. ”
"You wash ......!" Liu Junhao couldn't believe it for a while.
"Why, you can't trust me?"
"Trustworthy, trustworthy" Liu Junhao hurriedly took the paper from her hand, and opened the computer to check it.
The more excited he looked, the more he turned on the stereo in the end, and directly chose an old song that could express his mood at the moment. He also hummed loudly, "I laugh proudly, I laugh proudly...... but he didn't know that his tune had run away 108,000 miles away.
"Liu Junhao, don't howl around, I've seen singing out of tune, but I've never seen something so outrageous. Turn up the speaker a little louder, I want to listen to the original sound. ”
Zhang Qian's words outside suddenly made him dumb, but the sound was a little louder, and Liu Junhao sang silently in his heart.
"Hey, Xiao Zhang, why are you washing clothes here, this is not your clothes, right?" At this time, Mr. Wang quipped as soon as he entered the courtyard.
"Aunt Wang......" Zhang Qian's face turned red as soon as she saw it, and she hurriedly explained: "Liu Jun."
It's peeling, and you can't get cold water. Just now he stepped on it with his feet, so I let him do the laundry. ”
"I know, I know." Teacher Wang replied, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
This little girl hid deep enough, and she didn't say a word after trying it a few times, but she didn't expect the two of them to develop behind their backs. If I hadn't bumped into it today, I'm afraid I would have been in the dark.
"Aunt Wang, it's really not what you think...... Why don't you help with the laundry, I'm not going to be able to do it alone. Zhang Qian knew what she was thinking at a glance, and her face turned even redder.
"I still have something to do, come here to see if your Uncle Zhao's turtledove is coming, see if there should be this yard, I'll go first." Teacher Wang was embarrassed to think she was thin-skinned, and hurriedly walked out of the yard.
Now that she couldn't say it clearly, Zhang Qian gritted her teeth and rubbed it hard against the sheets. Now she can't stop, because that would make her more empty-hearted, and she was also a little annoyed that Liu Junhao didn't come out to make it clear for her just now.
In fact, this is really a bit wronged Liu Junhao, he heard Mr. Wang's voice and wanted to come out to say hello, but he was afraid that Zhang Qian would be even more embarrassed when he went out, so he didn't get up.
"Teacher Zhang, why did you come here to wash clothes, isn't there a pressurized water well in Grandma Liu's house?" Today is Sunday, and the hairy boy came to report on time.
"Well, well, you're here, what's the matter?" Zhang Qian was even more depressed now, and secretly wondered in her heart why she was so old today.
"It's okay, I'm just running around." Mao children don't dare to say in front of the teacher that they are here to surf the Internet.
"It's okay to run around, is your homework finished, I have to check it before class tomorrow."
"I didn't ...... Not yet, I'll go back and write" The bear child smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away immediately.
"Liu Junhao, come out to change the clean water" Zhang Qian suddenly shouted.
"Coming, coming" Hearing the call, Liu Junhao hurriedly rushed out of the house, brought the large basin of washed laundry detergent water to the courtyard and poured it all in the ditch, and then gave Zhang Qian two buckets of well water to settle the matter.
"Are you done?" Zhang Qian saw that he was still standing stupidly in front of him, so he asked.
"Not yet......"
"Then don't check it yet" Seeing Liu Junhao get into the house, Zhang Qian smiled and suddenly lost her anger. It's really inexplicable what kind of fire is this.
Liu Junhao quickly took the pieces of paper and asked, "Do you look at these materials?" ”
"How do I know if it's right when you look it up...... Well, the handwriting is good, better than mine. To be honest, Zhang Qian is the first time I've seen him write.
"I used to practice for a few days, and I was writing and playing." Although Liu Junhao was modest in his mouth, his heart was as sweet as gnawing on a big flower skin in the summer. It wasn't that no one had praised his handwriting before, but this time he was especially pleasing to the ear.
I don't know if I got a warning from Mr. Wang, Professor Zhao didn't make a shadow in his yard all morning, and his old man usually spent a day here.
In this way, Zhang Qian washed clothes, Liu Junhao changed the clean water, and the two cooperated quite tacitly, which was quite a bit of the smell of I fetching water for your laundry.
In the end, the two of them wrung out the quilt cover and clothes together and hung them on the rope to forget it, seeing that she was leaving, Liu Junhao regretted in his heart why he didn't come out with a few more clothes.
I was feeling sorry, and suddenly I heard Zhang Qian say at the door: "Don't keep dipping cold water when your hands are peeling, I have a skin cleansing ointment there, and I'll send it to you later." ”
"Hey......" Liu Junhao suddenly became excited again.
After this rain, the weather became obviously hot and dry, and it was only a morning of work, and the clothes were all dry, but the quilt cover was still a little damp.
Liu Junhao finished lunch and was taking out the garbage outside the yard, but he saw Professor Zhao coming over with a teacup, and blinked when he saw him: "Zhang Qian is gone?" ”
"Leave early, do you have something to do with her?"
"It's okay, it's okay," he said, holding his teacup and drinking it.
The afternoon sun was very pleasant, so they didn't sit in the courtyard, but stood in front of the ditch to bask in the sun. Although this rain has caused a lot of inconvenience to people, it has also made the spring in the fields stronger.
A large group of small ones swam around in the ditch, and suddenly provoked those water ducks to quack and run into the water, and they kept sticking their heads out and pecking violently, and even the hens who could not swim stood on the shore with their wings fluttering, and suddenly stretched out their heads and pecked when they swam over.
After a while, this group of young people were pecked by them, and the group of water ducks ran ashore to annoy Liu Junhao. This time, however, he was surprisingly unfazed, allowing them to peck around him.
It seems that people are really in good spirits on happy occasions, and they feel light and fluttering for half a day. Even the peeling symptoms on his hands seemed to be completely better after applying the ointment sent by Zhang Qian.
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