Chapter 843: 843: Work

Dong Huiying was stunned all of a sudden.

She had a dumbfounded expression, then nodded heavily, "Okay! ”

She didn't say a word, just rolled up her sleeves and walked out.

"Wife-" Liang Haoming followed her.

She stopped and turned. She glanced at Liu Yi and saw that the woman's expression seemed to be smiling.

After that, she looked at Liang Haoming soothingly, "It's sunny outside, you are here obediently, stay and wait for me." ”

"Don't." He wanted to follow, and there were a lot of cacti outside.

She suddenly stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words in Hao Ming's ear, Hao Ming's eyes blinked, and then he stretched his face expressionlessly, but his ears were quietly red.

"Still won't work!"

He resolutely refused to give in, and he couldn't bribe him in time.

"I'm coming!"

He said firmly.

But at this time, Liu Yi drank a cup of coarse tea, and suddenly pointed to the broom in the corner of the wall and said: "I see that the wind and sand in the yard have not been swept yet, since someone has taken the initiative to help with the work?" Bazak, why don't you hand him the broom? ”

Bazak was stunned. After that, a broom was stuffed into Haoming's hand.

Hao Ming: "......" with a wooden face.

He seems, a little confused?

After his wife and husband went out, Hong Wenbin couldn't help but persuade: "My lord, why do you want to ......?"

Why do you do this on purpose?

He could see that Liu Yi was clearly deliberate, although it was not humiliating, but he didn't seem to want to let the two outside have a good time.

And those two are his saviors!

Liu Yi tilted his head slightly, as if he was recalling, who is this?

After a while, she seemed to remember.

"Ah, it's the surname Wen, right? That favorite man of Nu Wall seems to have asked me for something interesting a few years ago. ”

This "interesting thing" is the cause of Nuwal's strange disease.

Hong Wenbin was helpless: "My lord, the contemptible person's surname is Hong, not Wen." The full name of the contemptible person is Hong Wenbin. ”

Liu Yi looked idle, "It doesn't matter if the surname is Hong, or the surname is Wen." Since you're here, don't be stunned, let's go out and work. ”

Hong Wenbin: "......"

Share the blessings and the difficulties.

The little wife came to the vicinity of the riverbed, looked back and forth, left and right, and found that there were indeed a lot of cacti planted here.

These cacti were thorny, and when she touched them lightly, the thorns of the cactus instantly pierced the skin, and a drop of blood appeared from her fingertips.

"What a sharp thing!"

The thorns of these cacti are more powerful than the tip of a needle.

She spun around the same place, thinking that it would be difficult to deal with it if she didn't have tools, so she turned around—"Ah! ”

Suddenly startled, Hao Ming actually followed behind her?

The man swept around the sand with a broomstick, but he was obviously inattentive, and his dark eyes kept looking at him.

"Haoming?"

She patted her chest, "Aren't you sweeping the floor?" ”

"Sweeping!" So the broom drew two handfuls on the ground.

Dong Huiying couldn't help but laugh a little. She rushed over with an arrow step, and then pinched his face with her little hands and pulled it to the sides, "It's so cute! ”

Finally, she patted him on the head and went to Bazak for tools.

Bazak was about to pick up the shovels piled in the corner when suddenly a voice came from the room, "Tools? No, dig it by hand! ”

Bazak: "......" obviously has a shovel.

Dong Huiying: "......" The corners of her mouth twitched fiercely.

She knew that this person was doing it on purpose, as if he was deliberately squeezing himself and tossing himself.

But who taught her to ask for help?

So, his face froze, but soon a sweet smile came up.

Chapter III.

(End of chapter)