In the scorching summer, the heat wave bakes everything in the world twisted and rolled, and the cicadas on the willow trees are also silent, singing souls, which makes people's hearts more and more boring.

Under the gray tile eaves, Jiang Shu finished talking about today's events in detail.

Finally, his eyes fell on Jiang Zhimian in front of him, "Third sister, you won't blame me for making assertions, right?" ”

Jiang Zhimian smiled sweetly, revealing white jade-like teeth, "How can it be, Miss Zuo is helping our family when she helps you, it's just that big brother, next time there is such a thing, you must tell us, don't hide it yourself." ”

She said she thought it was weird.

When I went to help Zhu Ruyi buy star anise cinnamon yesterday, I obviously heard Zhu Ruyi say that Jiang Shu accompanied the blind date to go out to buy things, and maybe he had to eat at home in the evening.

As a result, when Jiang Shu came back, there was only one person, and when he asked about the object, he only vaguely said that he was just a childhood friend.

Now I know that I was deceived.

With Zuo Weirou's help this time, it may not be so lucky next time.

Could it be that if there are grievances and losses, Jiang Shu has to carry them by himself?

As a family, we should help each other.

"I see, thank you, third sister." Jiang Shu nodded seriously.

"Then you go to the stove room, the second brother is killing ducks, saying that it is sauerkraut and duck soup at noon, while the time is still early, you go out to buy some food, let the second brother show his hands." Jiang Zhimian said.

Jiang Shu snorted, and looked in the direction of the hall uneasily, "Then Miss Zuo......"

"I'll just entertain you, and they will come back from the planting base later, if you know that Miss Zuo has helped you, she will definitely greet you warmer than you, go and get busy."

Hearing this, Jiang Shu nodded and turned around and went to the stove room.

And Jiang Zhimian thought about it, went to the house where the sundries were piled up, picked one of the pile of watermelons in the corner, cut them into pieces, refrigerated them with saltpeter, made them into chilled watermelons, and brought them to Zuo Weirou.

In the hall, Zuo Weirou was probing around.

Seeing Jiang Zhimian coming in, he immediately put up a shelf and commented, "Jiang Zhimian, your family is not very good, this wood is made of pear blossom wood, my house is a sour branch, and this teacup is made in the town, right?" What I use at home is the special white jade tea cup in the capital. ”

"Yes, after all, my family is poor." Jiang Zhimian was not annoyed at all, and smiled to show his small teeth like glutinous rice, "It's still Miss Zuo's family that has money." ”

"Of course," Zuo Weirou looked up triumphantly, "if you envy me, I can give you a set." ”

"No need," Jiang Zhimian refused, and sent the watermelon to Zuo Weirou, "I still like to use ordinary teacups, I won't feel distressed if it is broken, just eat watermelon." ”

Zuo Weirou picked up a piece and ate it, and her eyes narrowed with pleasure.

It was cold and cold, and my whole body was comfortable.

I heard Jiang Zhimian say again, "Thank you for my eldest brother's matter." ”

Zuo Weirou suspected that her ears were broken.

Isn't it, Jiang Zhimian actually thanked himself?

As soon as she was excited, the watermelon got stuck in her throat, and her cheeks turned crimson with coughing.

even jumped down from the circle chair and looked at Jiang Zhimian with burning eyes, "What do you say, you say it again." ”

"I said, thank you."

In the past, Zuo Weirou did a lot of arrogant and domineering things, and Jiang Zhimian was quite unkind.

But if you think about it carefully, it's just some innocuous things, it's nothing more than a spoiled lady.

Compared with Shang Shuci, he can only kneel on the ground and call his father.

Zuo Weirou, who will do good deeds, is a good Zuo Weirou.

Jiang Zhimian is not right about people, and in this matter of Jiang Shu, he is very grateful to Zuo Weirou.

Originally, on the way here, Zuo Weirou had already figured out how to step on Jiang Zhimian's head with arrogance.

As a result, when she heard Jiang Zhimian thank you so sincerely, she immediately knotted.

I held it for a long time before I said that you are welcome.

Jiang Zhimian sat next to her and also began to eat watermelon.

The two of them talked for a while, and they actually became warm.

Later, Jiang Zhimian took out his newly made blush and eyeshadow for Zuo Weirou to try.

Just as she was about to put on Zuo Weirou's makeup, Mrs. Jiang came back.

Seeing Zuo Weirou sitting in the hall, she almost didn't come up in one breath, thinking that she was looking for something, so she hurriedly wanted to speak.

Jiang Zhimian hurriedly stepped forward, dragged Mrs. Jiang to the next room, and told the whole thing.

Mrs. Jiang was still not very relieved, "She used to be bad, but now it will suddenly get better, Mianmian, don't be deceived by her." ”

"People didn't think about coming to our house at all, it was the eldest brother who took the initiative to invite, milk, it can't be an unpredictable prophet, knowing that they will come to the house for dinner when they do this, and they have the opportunity to do something, so they went to help, right?"

"So, maybe it's holding some other bad water?" Mrs. Jiang is still not very reassured.

Jiang Zhimian said again, "No, she is just helping her eldest brother, and Shang Shuci is not so bad, but now she suddenly understands it and wants to be a good person." ”

Such persuasion finally made Mrs. Jiang let go of her suspicions.

She also echoed Jiang Zhimian's words, "I know, this is called, people are about to die, and their deeds are good!" ”

Jiang Zhimian: ......

What a good little girl, I'm almost buried in the soil by your grandmother!

But the good news is that Mrs. Jiang finally doesn't reject Zuo Weirou.

He even planned to come forward and have a good time.

"I'm not an unreasonable old lady, since she helped Brother Shu'er, then I'll thank you, don't worry, I'll praise people, wait!"

With that, Mrs. Jiang walked back to the hall with her little feet.

When I went in again, I gasped again.

Jiang Zhimian was also taken aback, "Miss Zuo, are you ...... What are you? ”

"I painted it with the eyeshadow and blush you gave me, does it look good?" Zuo said softly, and winked at Jiang Zhimian.

For a while, Jiang Zhimian didn't know how to depict this car accident-like makeup scene.

I saw that the black eyeshadow was applied to the eyelids in different shades, and from a distance, it looked as if it had been beaten, and the blush on the cheeks was too heavy, like a monkey's buttocks.

Not to mention that Zuo was slightly shaded, as if someone had smeared a few mud marks on his face.

Zuo Weirou's eyes were full of praise, and he looked straight at Jiang Zhimian.

Jiang Zhimian took a deep breath, and then said, "It's really good, this eyeshadow is like an ink painting, thick and light, complementing each other, as if it is the uninhibited spirit of post-modernity, to break all the objective judgment of beauty in this world."

Looking at this blush again, it not only symbolizes a ruddy complexion, but also means that the future life can be prosperous.

The shadow is even more remarkable, just a few lines, it shows the spirit of facing difficulties! ”

"Why don't I understand, you can tell me something I understand." Zuo said softly and unpleasantly.

Jiang Zhimian simplified the description, "Ghost! ”