Chapter 110: I'm Not So Casual Well
"You're not curious?"
The fat rooster asked An Ruoxi in a low voice.
It's actually quite curious about the identity of this man.
is obviously very powerful, and he is surrounded by masters, who are either rich or expensive.
I'd rather be a lame and dumb piece of waste here.
What is it for?
The fat rooster was really curious, and he didn't dare to ask.
Obviously a mortal, that kind of coercion makes them instinctively afraid.
An Ruoxi heard the fat rooster's question and shook his head: "I'm not curious." ”
The fat rooster looked like he hated iron but not steel: "His identity is so suspicious, you are not curious, is it possible to sell you, and you still help him count the money?" ”
"My husband won't sell me, I believe in my husband. No matter what you do, you won't hurt me, so you don't need to worry. "I took up the sickle and prepared to cut these sesame poles.
The fat rooster didn't give up and said, "Then it's always okay to ask." ”
An Ruoxi shrugged her shoulders: "Asking may not necessarily help, but it will worry for no reason and affect your mood, so why should I ask." ”
Fat Rooster: "......" seems to have a little truth, but: "You just trust him too much, and you may not know if he sells you one day." ”
"I believe in my husband." She can not trust anyone in this world, but she absolutely believes in her husband.
There is no reason, but it is very convicted.
The fat rooster looked at her like this, knowing that he couldn't persuade him, and he didn't plan to be this bad guy.
The man took care of things and came to the back room.
An Ruoxi didn't ask a word, and the man didn't say anything.
There two men were cutting flax.
Chen Tiezhu planted a lot before, and even if the man was fast, he cut it for an hour.
The man put all the flax in the front yard, and then took out the flail and beat the flax pole to beat the flax out of it.
When the man was playing flax, An Ruoxi sat under the eaves, supporting his chin with both hands, and watched the man do things with relish.
From time to time, I send a cup of tea to keep the man from thirsty, and then sit there chattering.
This appearance is actually very similar to the way Ajing Eichi gets along.
It's just that no matter how few words a man has, when facing An Ruoxi, he will still say a few more words.
Even if the couple doesn't speak, they will have a eye contact from time to time, and that sweet energy will float in the air, making these single dogs and single chickens keep eating dog food.
Kageichi came back a little late, but when he came back, he brought a lot of delicious food, which was actually a homemade small cake.
Obviously, Xiao Qingya kept him and asked him to bring some food.
"Husband, take a rest and taste this cake, it's delicious." An Ruoxi ate with relish, with a satisfied face.
One each for the fat and Erha.
The man sat beside her and tasted, and Ajing, who had been talking all the time, suddenly fell silent.
When An Ruoxi saw it, she asked with concern: "Ah Jing, what's the matter?" ”
Ah Jing said with a slight regret: "The little brother has changed shifts." ”
An Ruoxi saw its lack of interest, and said incomprehensibly: "Isn't there anyone else?" ”
When Ah Jing heard this, Shui Mo's eyes showed firmness: "Although there are other people, they are not little brothers, I am not such a casual well, and not everyone has the desire to let me tease." ”
An Ruoxi: "......" seems so reasonable, that she can't refute it at all.