Chapter 8 She is still in the mood

When Shen Yizhou put his hand on the back of Lin Zhi's hand, a burst of numb electricity came from the back of Lin Zhi's hand and hit her heart.

The dark little face flushed slightly, afraid that the person in front of him would find out that something was wrong, Lin Zhiyi quickly withdrew his hand, and took a few steps back with the chair.

When he spoke, the tone was a little choppy: "Who, who, who, who's for the money, besides, you don't have the money ...... either"

The reaction of the person in front of her was unexpected by Shen Yizhou, and even gave Shen Yizhou the illusion that she liked herself.

Not for the money? What's that for?

Also, she didn't deny that Fu Taicheng was not her sweetheart, her phoenix eyes narrowed, looking at the person in front of her like a frightened bird, wanting to tease her again.

With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, the half-grown child slowly approached Lin Zhiyi, who was far away from him, "Huh? I don't have any money, but I have a hue, could it be that you are for my lust? ”

When the last word fell, Lin Zhi felt that her scalp was numb, and she was so teased that she was almost unstable!

How could Shen Yizhou tease her like this, he was obviously still a child, and besides, he was not dressed properly and smelled bad......

Many years later, when Lin Zhi thought back to what happened tonight, he only felt so embarrassed that he almost deducted the three-bedroom and one living room.

After all, she not only felt sorry for him when she helped the villain's prison, but she also saw it!

Before the sky was bright, Lin Zhiyi felt that it was dark, and went to the kitchen to use the only flour to roll out pancakes and make meals this morning and afternoon.

After making pancakes for two, she also walked to Shen Yizhou and wanted to call him up to farm.

"Shen Yizhou, are you up?" An inky shadow stood outside the room in the west courtyard, knocked on the door, saw that no one in the house responded to him, the expression on his face changed slightly, and then said again, "No, Shen Yizhou, I was injured last night to save me, if you want to let me farm alone, you are not human." ”

As soon as Lin Zhi finished saying this, his dark eyes flashed with a touch of helplessness.

If Shen Yizhou refuses to accompany her to farm, then she can't say anything, people are on the side of righteousness.

"Forget it, if you don't get up, I'll go by myself, you can continue to sleep."

After a while, Lin Zhi gave up when he saw that the room was still quiet, and turned around with his own pancakes.

The moment she turned around, she realized that there was someone behind her.

The sun is slowly breaking through the clouds at this time, appearing in the eyes of the world, under the sun, the man is dressed in a plain civilian robe, although it is not a precious material, but this robe is lined with white skin, but it looks very delicate in front of the person.

The dazzling sunlight fell on Shen Yizhou's face, and his already pale and arrogant face was glowing with a touch of mystery and dignity at this time.

He leaned on Gao Linzhi for a few centimeters and looked at her condescendingly.

Although Shen Yizhou was silent, Lin Zhi could feel it, and the people in front of her said she was stupid with expressions.

Knowing that he was at a loss, Lin Zhiyi stretched out his hand and scraped the tip of his nose, and his feet in cloth shoes drew circles on the ground very uncomfortably, and said with great embarrassment: "Let's go." ”

Before leaving, she didn't forget to throw the pancake she prepared for Shen Yizhou into his arms, and then said, "Your breakfast." ”

After saying that, he ran.

Shen Yizhou took the pancake and felt the burst of temperature transmitted through the paper, looking a little stunned.

Looking down at the crepes delicately wrapped in paper, the ghost made a fool of himself and tasted it.

Also, it's delicious.

In order to avoid embarrassment, as soon as Lin Zhi ran fast, she went to work first, and when Shen Yizhou was late, she found that Shen Yizhou's expression was a little uncomfortable, and her lips were a little oily.

The eyes as bright as black grapes scanned back and forth over him, and he couldn't see the wrapped pancakes, and immediately understood that Shen Yizhou had eaten the pancakes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Looks like they're all gone.

Hey, it looks like she's still cooking.

I think at the beginning, she was a chef who had passed the chef certificate.

"Look, your pancakes are too bulky and not tasty, I put them in the room."

Xu is her gaze was too hot, Shen Yizhou was embarrassed, and the ghost sent God to explain to her.

Oh, so you're admitting you've eaten it.

Oops, even if you're embarrassed to say it after eating, it doesn't matter, I understand!

Lin Zhiyi looked at Shen Yizhou with a look that I understand, I understand.

In order to give him the stairs, she didn't ask about the pancake again, raised the peg in her hand, and motioned for him to come and loosen the soil.

"This is for you, you are responsible for turning the soil, and I am responsible for planting tea seedlings." Without waiting for Shen Yizhou to agree, the peg head was stuffed into his arms.

When he frowned, Lin Zhi blinked his eyes and said, "Men and women are matched, and they are not tired of working." ”

That's the truth, but he won't turn over the ground.

The villain who has been dressed and fed since he was a child is facing a big problem in life.

If you don't know how to turn over the soil, do you want to ask for advice or pretend to know?

After taking the tea seedlings, Lin Zhiyi, who was standing aside and waiting for the seeds, stood for a while without waiting for Shen Yizhou to turn over the soil, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Why don't you turn the soil yet?

Won't the big guy turn over the soil?

She tilted her head and looked at Shen Yizhou with wide eyes waiting for an answer, and the young man in front of her slowly spoke: "I can't turn the soil, how can I turn it?" ”

Lin Zhiyi clearly caught Shen Yizhou's pupils flashing slightly when he asked this question, and a touch of embarrassment crossed his handsome face, as if it was something unspeakable to ask a question.

Knowing Shen Yizhou's inner Xiao Jiujiu, she also walked behind him calmly, put her hand on the back of his hand, and manipulated his hand to lift the peg and then fall down to reclaim the land, "Loosening the soil, in fact, is not a difficult thing, we can't be too hard when turning the soil, we have to be light, as long as we can turn the soil, and then this pit does not need to be so deep, the depth is 3 to 5 cm, which is conducive to the natural stretching of the root system of tea seedlings, and timely compression." ”

Lin Zhiyi explained to Shen Yizhou seriously, entrenched in a small tea house, they had no money and no ability to leave this place in the early stage, and if they couldn't leave, they had to adapt to the matter of planting tea seedlings.

The woman was very close to Shen Yizhou, and every time she raised her head, Shen Yizhou could clearly sense the slightly strained hand of the person behind her.

There was a breeze in the morning, and when the breeze blew, Shen Yizhou clearly smelled the faint milky fragrance emanating from the woman behind him.

It tasted like my mother's own ...... when I was a child

For a while, Shen Yizhou's thoughts floated, and there was a touch of loneliness in his eyes inadvertently.

The two of them look like this, in the eyes of others, but the daughter of the Lin family eats Shen Yizhou's tofu while she is farming.

"Tsk, I didn't expect the woman of the Lin family to be so frivolous, and when she saw a good-looking one, she pounced on her like a hungry wolf."

"I heard that the girl of the Lin family likes the Fu family."

"What a sin."

When Lin Zhiyi did not leave Shen Yizhou, several passing women stood in the shade of the tree and chewed the root of their tongues.

Hearing the gossip, Lin Zhi frowned, why are there so many people who love to chew the root of their tongue?

"Ignore them, the clear will clear themselves." Lin Zhi stepped back and frowned.

As soon as she left, the familiar smell of milk disappeared, which made Lin Yizhou a little uncomfortable, and the light in his eyes when he looked at Lin Zhiyi was mixed with a hint of displeasure.