When Yu Shulan came out of the shower, Song Siyu immediately asked, "Do you want to wash first?" I'll go first. ”

He Bisheng smiled: "Well, you go." ”

Song Sichu waved his hand: "You go wash first." ”

"Okay, then I'll go first," Song Siyu yawned and said, "I'm going to pick up Sister Shaoling tomorrow morning, I have to get up early, you can sleep late." ”

"Good work." He Bisheng hooked his lips.

Song Sichu muttered: "He definitely doesn't feel hard to pick up his object." ”

Song Siyu found a dress from the house and put it on his shoulder, and when he heard his sister's words, he couldn't help but be happy, "Sister, you're right, I get up so early every day to pick up Sister Shaoling, but I still feel energetic." ”

Song Sichu: "......"

It's so thick-skinned.

Song Siyu went to take a bath, and only Song Sichu and He Bisheng were left in the hall.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Song Sichu quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, and pointed to the last tomato in the iron basin, "You...... Do you want to eat tomatoes? ”

Hearing this, He Bisheng looked at the lone tomato, reached out and picked it up, and broke it in half.

He handed her half of it and smiled, "I can't eat that much." ”

"Okay." Song Sichu took it.

She took a bite of the tomato, not knowing if it was a psychological effect or what, but she always felt that this half of the tomato was much sweeter than what she had eaten before.

In the next second, He Bisheng's words made her choke, "Chu Chu, did you have a boy you liked in high school?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Song Sichu's face turned red with coughing, and he raised his eyes to look at him, "Brother Bisheng, don't listen to Yuzi's nonsense, he doesn't know anything." ”

He Bisheng nodded slightly, and ate the half of the tomato in his hand.

Song Siyu came out of the shower and wiped his hair with a dry cloth, "I've washed it, which of you wants to wash it first?" ”

Song Sichu swallowed the last bite of the tomato and looked at He Bisheng, "Brother Bisheng, you go to take a bath first, I'll help Yuzi lay the floor." ”

As she spoke, she walked towards the courtyard and threw the bucket into the well, ready to help He Bisheng fetch bath water.

He Bisheng walked out, "Chu Chu, I'll come." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and took the rope from the girl's hand.

The man's slightly hot palm brushed the back of his hand, and Song Sichu's hand shook in fright, so frightened that he threw the rope into the well.

He Bisheng brought up a bucket full of water, and asked her with a smile, "How many buckets do you need?" ”

"Brother Bisheng, you...... You'll need a few barrels. Song Sichu glanced at him and lowered his head.

He Bisheng reacted at this time, she fetched water to bathe him.

"Okay."

"There's hot water in the kitchen, you can adjust the temperature yourself."

He Bisheng coughed lightly, "No, it's so hot, I'll just take a cold shower." ”

"The well water is a little cold, so let's mix it with some hot water." Song Sichu suggested in a low voice.

Those who were scorched by the sun were brought up, and the water was very cold now.

Maybe for the sake of face, why Bisheng insisted on taking a cold shower.

Song Sichu didn't say anything more, and went in with a bucket of water to mop the floor of the hall clean.

As soon as I finished mopping, I heard Song Siyu say: "No, I'd better go to my parents' house to make a floor, it's a little hot here." ”

The sun was shining in the direction of the hall until it went down, and it was still quite hot at night.

Song Sichu glanced at him, "Then I won't help you mop the floor, you can make do with it, don't wake up your parents later." ”

"Okay, you're worried." Song Siyu waved his hand and hugged the pillow into Yu Shulan and Song Dehai's house.

Song Sichu thought for a while, went in and made Song Siyu's bed.

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In the new month, the monthly pass is sprinting up, first of all, I want ten guarantees, thank you, what~