Chapter 270: Self-respect

It is a flaky, diamond-shaped lattice thing, woven from bamboo strips.

Liang Hanchu and Zhu Neng were cutting bamboo strips and weaving, and their engrossed appearance was very charming.

Needless to say, Liang Hanchu's charm is needless to say, although Zhu Neng is not as handsome as Liang Hanchu, but the hard spirit trained in the military camp on his body will not make him too inferior, simply put, he just can't compare to Liang Hanchu, and when he puts it outside, he is also a beautiful man with infinite charm.

Two handsome men are together, it is really a beautiful landscape.

"Brother Chu, Shihong, what are you making up?"

"Fence."

"Fence?"

"Well, when our house is built, put a few fences around and raise some chickens and ducks. What do you think about putting a fence around the field, and when the weather is warm, plant some morning glory and let the morning glory climb onto the fence? ”

"That's good." Shen Yingyue has already made up the picture in her brain.

The yard of the farmhouse, crawling a fence full of morning glories, enclosing a few fences, raising some chickens and ducklings, it is still beautiful to think about.

It is better to build a grape trellis, under the grape trellis during the day, and set a table in the yard at night, and the family chats while watching the moon and eating......

A family's words...... Now there are only her and Liang Hanchu, so I have to hurry up and give birth to a few small ones.

Thinking of a better life in the future, Shen Yingyue almost laughed stupidly.

Not far away, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old woman was walking over with a basket full of cabbage on her back.

The woman was wearing a floral cotton jacket and skirt, with a plump figure and a curling grace, which really did not look like she was doing farm work. Shen Yingyue took a look, and she really only had two cabbages in her basket.

This is the widow of the village, who died a few years ago and is guarding a ten-year-old son by herself.

Basically, there will be some romance in every village, and Widow Sun contracted this area in Liantang Village.

Shen Yingyue didn't plan to pay attention to her, but she saw her eyes looking straight here, and that look wandered back and forth between Liang Hanchu and Zhu Neng.

Two masculine and hard men are simply walking hormone emitters, and it is normal for women to want to take a few more looks, but this widow is too bold, right? Just looked at people directly, just because her own reputation was not good, so she broke the jar and fell?

"Yo, Liang Laosan, and this ......" Widow Sun walked up to the three of them, and when she saw Shen Yingyue present, she didn't look at Liang Hanchu, but looked Zhu Neng up and down.

Zhu Neng's eyebrows tightened, and he didn't pay attention to her.

Widow Sun didn't mind, and approached Zhu Neng with a smile.

"This little brother, are you Liang Laosan's classmate? Is it hard to go to school? I look at your figure, you don't look like a scholar, but like a martial arts practitioner. But the third child is not like it. You said, the current scholars are all as powerful as you, tall and mighty, so don't those real martial artists want to die of inferiority when they see you? Look at your figure, ouch......" Widow Sun looked Zhu Neng up and down, and there was about to start a fire in her eyes.

Zhu Neng's face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry.

"Eldest sister, please respect yourself." After holding back for a long time, Zhu Neng squeezed out a few words angrily.

"Ouch, little brother, how do you speak? What's your own weight? I'm not heavy at all, do you look at my posture, it looks like it's heavy? But little brother, you should be quite heavy, right? Widow Sun looked Zhu Neng up and down with hot eyes, and even stared directly at him.