Chapter Twenty-Three: The Husband and Wife Return Home

As time went on, the weather was not so hot either.

He Qing was sitting at a stall on the corner of the street, selling cold drinks, so there was also a Zhao Ze sitting next to them, both of their faces were red because of the scorching sun, Zhao Zhi glanced at He Qing's red face, and his posture changed from squatting to standing.

Feeling the shadow above his head, He Qing looked at the person next to him: "What are you standing up for?" ”

"My feet are numb."

"Oh." He Qing didn't think much about it, but Zhao Xue stood for a long time at this station, He Qing glanced at the person who didn't have any expression around him, just looked at the plane tree over there and didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly had a conjecture.

"You've been standing for so long, sit down and rest for a while."

"Don't want to sit."

"But you can't stop much of the sun like that."

Zhao Ze pursed his lips when he heard this, but he didn't sit down.

I don't know if it's He Qing's illusion, she always feels that Zhao Ze's face seems to be redder than just now.

He Qing also wanted to say something, such a big sun stood under the sun, and the iron body couldn't bear it.

Before he could say anything, someone came to buy shaved ice, it was a very well-dressed person, and he looked pampered: "You are the place where you can buy ice?" ”

"Yes." He Qing stood up and was about to ask this person what he wanted, because Granny Yang sold those fruits to He Qing at a low price, and her shaved ice had a good taste.

"Are you clean?" This is the fault of some rich people, and they have to ask everything to feel relieved.

"It's definitely clean." The smile on He Qing's face was slightly retracted.

As a result, he didn't die, and this person kept staring at Zhao Ze who was standing beside He Qing.

"Is this your brother?"

Obviously he was asking He Qing a question, but his eyes never moved away from Zhao Ze's body.

"It's not." Any woman with that look can understand what it is.

This is her person, she is standing next to her, and there are people who blatantly covet it, which makes He Qing very angry, and the tone of his voice has not become so friendly.

"Isn't it that you're so fierce?" The man lifted his handkerchief and left without even buying shaved ice.

"You're scaring people away." Zhao Zhi stood aside and not only stood on the united front with He Qing, but also felt that she had done something wrong, which made He Qing even more angry.

"Do you enjoy the way people look at you?"

"Nope." There was some smile in Zhao Ze's voice, which he may not have noticed himself.

"And you're still laughing?"

"Am I smiling?"

"......" He Qing lost his language ability, he was really annoying.

He Qing sat down and sulked.

This Zhao Xue used to look quite serious, why couldn't he walk when he saw a woman other than her.

"You're angry when others look at me." Zhao Xue squatted down, looking a little shorter than He Qing.

"Don't speak?" Zhao Ze felt that this kind of He Qing was much better than the previous He Qing who was lifeless and hung his eyes at every turn.

At least a lot more lively.

"No, how could I be jealous, you think too much." Although the truth is like that, if you say it, wouldn't it have fueled Zhao Ze's arrogance.

"Oh, I thought you were upset when you saw people looking at me."

"You're talking nonsense." He Qing turned around angrily, but he didn't notice that Zhao Zhi was very close to talking to her, and this sudden action made the breath of the two people blend together.

In such a hot weather, the shortened distance between the two seems to make the weather even hotter.

He Qing and Zhao Xue both stepped back a bit.

"You...... Why are you so close? ”

"Is it close?" After Zhao Xue finished speaking, he stood up and took the bucket to the well over there to fetch water.

After Zhao Xue walked away, He Qing touched his hot face.

She was so close just now that she was about to count Zhao Ze's eyelashes.

After Zhao Ze stood here with the bucket, he scratched his head a little annoyed, his attitude towards He Qing was really getting better and better.

After calming down, Zhao Ze said that he should adapt to such changes, after all, every happy family should have such an atmosphere.

"That's good, too." Zhao Ze sighed lowly, made water and walked back.

After Zhao Xue came back, the two of them didn't talk anymore, but went their separate ways, probably because the weather was really too hot, there were no more people on the street, and He Qing's shaved ice didn't sell much more.

"I think we should do an advertisement."

"What?"

"Nothing." At this time, the concept of crowd advertising was not very clear, and it was in vain to say it, He Qing didn't explain it to Zhao Ze, shook his head and began to pack up his things and prepare to go home.

It's just that Wang Xiaohe hasn't come back at this time.

"It's going to be soon, and we should be in town at four or five o'clock." Zhao Ze is very familiar with Wang Xiaohe, so he naturally knows when Wang Xiaohe will arrive in town.

"But what time is it?" At this time, looking at time is a luxury, and everyone basically relies on experience to get an approximate time.

"I don't know, but it should be soon."

As soon as Zhao Ze's voice fell, a tractor with black gas drove in the distance, and Wang Xiaohe's dark face poked out of the smoke.

"Brother Zhao, why are you here?" Wang Xiaohe was much more excited when he saw Zhao Ze than when he saw He Qing, and the kind of nostrils that looked at people's forehead seemed to be better.

"I'll pick up your sister-in-law." The two words sister-in-law seemed to tell Wang Xiaohe He Qing's status, and everything before was revealed.

Although Wang Xiaohe usually looks very aggressive, his brain is quite flexible, and he instantly understood what Zhao Ze meant.

But looking at He Qing's face, he was still a little awkward, he couldn't forget how this woman tortured him Brother Zhao before.

He Qing didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile, and Wang Xiaohe felt a little creepy.

"Sister-in-law...... Sister-in-law ......"

"Hey, little brother~" He Qing's expression was more and more sassy.

Wang Xiaohe originally felt awkward, but now he was even more depressed when he saw He Qing's villain's expression.

"Brother, look at her."

"Okay, don't be like her." What he said made Wang Xiaohe not feel favored at all, and he always felt that Zhao Xue was talking to He Qing.

"Ah, give." He Qing made a bowl of shaved ice while they were talking and stuffed it into Wang Xiaohe's hand.

"What is this?"

"Don't let you scream in vain."

"Where do you get the ice in this summer?"

"Your words will break in a moment after so many words." He Qing changed the subject.

Many people have asked this question today, but she has not answered, and He Qing will not say it until he has relied on this to transfer to the first pot of gold.