"Tomorrow, bring this basket of tarragon grass to the county seat, and you can sell it for some money."

"What does this have to do with you bringing a bow and arrows?" Shen Yingyue was confused, Liang Hanchu didn't answer the question.

"You take a bath in a while, and if another man approaches, I'll shoot him with an arrow to stop him from passing, and tomorrow the money from selling tarragon grass will be just enough to pay for his medicine."

"Brother Chu, don't you want to be so cruel!" Shen Yingyue was going to be frightened, what if she accidentally shot someone to death!

"Lie to you, I just took it to wash it, I haven't touched it for three months, and there is dust on it." Liang Hanchu smiled, for some reason, looking at Shen Yingyue's frightened appearance, he inexplicably felt a little funny.

When he was in the county school, he often heard his classmates who had married said that it was fun to get along with their mothers at home, and he couldn't understand it, but now he seems to have experienced that feeling.

He, a little lady who was five years younger than him, looked a little shabby, but in the end it was his person, they were all husband and wife living together for decades to come, and they would be buried in the same tomb in a hundred years.

Thinking of this, Liang Hanchu inexplicably felt close to Shen Yingyue, he was so poor, it was rare for a woman to be willing to live with him, she was no longer as rude as before, he really wanted to live with her.

Shen Yingyue is dark and fat, but her eyes are smart, and he still wants to see her slim down, with such good-looking eyes, she shouldn't be ugly, of course, the premise is that she can be thin.

"Brother Chu, your joke is very scary." Shen Yingyue kept patting her chest, and Liang Hanchu was still laughing.

To be honest, this man who always has a straight face on weekdays is really good-looking when he smiles, but thinking that he is in a good mood because he scared her, she has a feeling of being teased by him, and runs out with her bathing things.

She ran to the place where Liang Hanchu took her last night, and Liang Hanchu followed her without leaving an inch.

Listening to the footsteps of the man behind her, a thought popped up in Shen Yingyue's heart.

Liang Hanchu, an old-fashioned and responsible man, is now good to her out of a sense of responsibility, will there be a day when he will like her, and then treat her well because he likes her, and no longer because of responsibility?

She was inexplicably looking forward to that day, but when she saw her own reflection in the stream in the moonlight, her thoughts suddenly vanished.

looks so ugly, and he still expects Liang Hanchu to like her, it's good that he can always be so responsible for her.

But she can't give up on herself, she wants to lose weight, she has to lose weight.

Shen Yingyue flowed into the stream, the night in early autumn in the north was already very cool, and the stream was a little cold, she shivered a few times, but continued to go down the river.

She didn't go down as deep as last night, and she was afraid that she would cramp and fall into the river again, so she stood in a shallow place where the water was relatively shallow and squatted down, got her body wet, and then wiped the soaphorn liquid off her body.

When a person is fat, her body is prone to oil, and she wiped the soap and horn liquid several times before she washed away the greasy dirt on her body.

She was too fat, and there were folds of fat in some parts of her body, and there were several layers of swimming rings on her bare waist, and she had to break the fat to wash the dirt in the cracks.

It's a miserable figure.

After finally taking a shower, she went ashore, put on her clothes, and took out a good thing from what she had brought.

It was found not far from the swamp by her and Zheng Lin, and she was really surprised when she saw it today.