Zhang Jianghe was shouted by Zhang Mazi like this, and his face turned pale with fright, and he pursed his lips aggrievedly, as if he was about to cry at any time.

Luo Wushuang knew that there was no malice in this Jianghe, and it seemed that he just wanted to get close to himself last time, maybe her appearance and body shape were a little attractive to fools.

Thinking of this, Luo Wushuang squeezed out a smile: "Don't be afraid, that, I'm just passing by."

This Zhang Jianghe, her mother, the Li family, is not a master to provoke.

Luo Wushuang adheres to the principle of preferring to offend villains rather than women, and plans to stay away from these seven aunts and eight aunts.

"Sister Luo, why bother to explain to a fool like him?" Seeing Luo Wushuang say this, Zhang Mazi suddenly laughed.

Zhang Mazi smiled, and Zhang Jianghe also smiled, looking at Luo Wushuang, as if he was about to take a step forward.

"Get out!"

Zhang Mazi saw that Zhang Jianghe wanted to get closer, so he glared at him, Zhang Jianghe was so frightened that his face turned pale, and this time the tears really fell.

"Woohoo."

It was just after noon, and the village was exceptionally quiet.

At this moment, Zhang Jianghe's crying voice of grievances and grievances also seemed very abrupt.

For fear that Zhang Jianghe would make everyone cry, Luo Wushuang took a step forward and stretched out his hand: "Aren't you going to give me candy to eat?" I want to eat sugar, is that okay? ”

Zhang Jianghe's crying stopped abruptly, and when he looked at Luo Wushuang, he smiled, his nose bubbling.

"Sister Luo?" Zhang Mazi looked at Luo Wushuang's expression towards Zhang Jianghe so gently, and his heart was even more unhappy.

At this moment, his eyes looking at Zhang Jianghe were also more sharp.

"What are you crying about?"

Seeing that Zhang Jianghe, who had finally been coaxed, was frightened by Zhang Mazi again, Luo Wushuang turned his head and glared at Zhang Mazi: "What are you yelling at?"

Zhang Mazi looked at Luo Wushuang, his eyes full of disbelief.

She was so gentle to a fool, but her expression to herself was extremely fierce.

But I don't know why, she stomped her feet so much, and her angry eyes were inexplicably cute?

Thinking of this, Zhang Mazi shook his head.

No.

How can I admit that this black and ugly sloppy woman is cute?

He felt the black and ugly at the moment, but this sloppy ...... I couldn't find a place to prove it for a while.

In the past, Luo Wushuang always wore a pair of dirty cloth shoes, and the cloth shoes were so dirty that he couldn't see the original color.

And her hands, which are black and not slippery, have long since grown.

The most terrifying thing is her neck, which is also dirty.

But at the moment, Luo Wushuang is extremely neat from head to toe, his hair is very flowing, his face is fresh and clean, and the clothes on his body are also clean, even the shoes, although they are white, they are still very clean.

This is not the same as what he felt dirty before.

I don't know when it started, this Luo Wushuang actually loves to be clean, and the pick-up is even drier than most of the people in the village, which makes people look comfortable.

Looking at it like this, Zhang Mazi felt that Luo Wushuang, a girl, was okay except for fat spots and black spots.

Zhang Mazi stopped talking, and Zhang Jianghe stopped crying, but smirked at Luo Wushuang.

"Okay, hurry up and go to your mother." Luo Wushuang accepted the candy from the river, and the river was finally satisfied.

Nodding, Zhang Jianghe reluctantly walked back.

Seeing Zhang Jianghe leave, Luo Wushuang was about to leave, and saw Zhang Mazi chasing after him.

"Sister Luo, where are you going? Am I with you? ”

In the village, he openly walked side by side with him, and Luo Wushuang also knew that the people in this village didn't know what ugly words would come out when they turned around.

In the past, Luo Wushuang didn't pay attention to reputation, and he also smelled all over the village, but he couldn't do it.

Growing up in the neighborhood, I don't want to be praised by others, but I don't want everyone to shout and beat!

Moreover, she Luo Wushuang is such a cute girl, how can everyone hate it?

So, right now, it's a place away from the center of gossip.

"Zhang Mazi, I don't need you to accompany me anywhere!" Luo Wushuang's refusal was very obvious, he turned his head and left, dashing with the wind.

Seeing this, Zhang Mazi could only watch Luo Wushuang leave.

"Huh, phew!" Zhang Mazi thought that Luo Wushuang had been kind to that Zhang Jianghe before, but when he came to himself, he was disdainful and indifferent, and he felt annoyed in his heart.

"I don't look at my own virtues! It's for good-looking men to have a good face! Sure enough, it's a pervert! ”

Zhang Jianghe's appearance is very delicate, and he can be regarded as a handsome baby with good facial features.

Coupled with Luo Wushuang's bad deeds before, Zhang Mazi naturally thought that Luo Wushuang didn't look down on him because of his face.

Luo Wushuang spared the village again, and then returned to Luo's house.

When he arrived at home, he saw Xiao Moran sitting in the yard sewing and mending, and Luo Wushuang suddenly stepped forward curiously.

This man who can sew, Luo Wushuang thought it would be a very girly. But when he saw Xiao Moran holding the needle, he looked very serious, and he was extremely handsome.

Ouch, this kind of introverted housekeeper is also very good!

When he saw Xiao Mo's needlework, Luo Wushuang was ashamed of himself, if her needlework was not described as good, then Xiao Mo's needlework would be beyond his reach.

"Miss Luo, is there something wrong?"

Seeing Luo Wushuang sitting not far from him and watching himself sew, Xiao Moran always felt that something was weird.

Luo Wushuang pursed his lips and looked at the work in his hand with some curiosity: "Who did you learn this sewing from?"

Xiao Moran's face was slightly ruddy, and he whispered: "Miss Luo smiled, I'm afraid that the entire backer village can't find a second man who can only cook and sew like me, right?"

When he said this, Xiao Moran's voice was a little lost, and he seemed to have some inferiority complex.

Luo Wushuang hurriedly waved his hand and explained urgently: "No, no, no, I mean you sew very well, much better than mine!" I'm a little envious! ”

Xiao Moran pursed his lips, and his original loss was a little relieved at this moment.

"I learned it from my mother, and my mother's needlework was very good before."

Luo Wushuang nodded, with a little sigh: "Well, you studied so well, you are afraid of tiring Aunt Xiao, right?"

Xiao Moran glanced up at Luo Wushuang, there was a little surprise in his smart eyes, but it also flashed.

"Mother's eyes are not good."

Luo Wushuang suddenly found that Xiao Moran was really filial.

Moreover, Xiao Moran's filial piety is very silent, such as silently cooking Lin's favorite meals and preparing everything that Lin needs.

He is as careful as a girl.

Just when Luo Wushuang had spoken so many words to Xiao Moran for the first time, in the earthen house, Lin's voice came.

"Mo Ran, you come in!"

Xiao Mo was stunned, Lin's voice was a little stern, and even faintly unhappy.

He put down the clothes he had sewn in his hand, then nodded to Luo Wushuang and walked quickly into the earthen house.