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Jiang Nannan felt that his life was really bitter, even more bitter than the yellow lotus soaked in bitter gourd juice.

Originally, Jiang Nannan thought that when Zhang Jiyao came to this Buzhou Mountain, she would no longer be the only low-level person in the food chain of this Buzhou Mountain, so she could find someone to help her do some hard work, but she never expected that Zhang Jiyao would basically not be able to do anything except help her chop wood!

In this regard, Zhang Jiyao was very straightforward: "Laundry and cooking are all the work of girls, how can I do it?" ”

Xu Xian, as the only girl present, added coldly: "I'm not just a girl, I'm a big lady, my hand is to be used to play the piano, but I can't touch those messy things." ”

Jiang Nannan wanted to cry, Zhang Jiyao was here, she had to cook one more person's food and wash one more person's clothes.

And what's even more terrifying is that Zhang Jiyao is very curious about everything on Buzhou Mountain, he goes out early and returns late every day, and when he comes back, his clean clothes will be scraped out of many holes, and they will be dirty.

Every time Jiang Nannan wiped her tears and sat in front of the kerosene lamp to mend Zhang Jiyao's clothes, she couldn't wait that the embroidery needle in her hand pierced not the clothes, but Zhang Jiyao.

Stab you ignorant!

But is it just a mountain? Except that a tree is a tree, what is there to see?

Jiang Nannan would never admit it, when she first came to Buzhou Mountain, she also walked around every day when she saw the opportunity, although she would get lost every time, and then she was impatiently brought back by Zhao Qingxuan, who had a gloomy face.

Zhang Jiyao is a little better than Jiang Nannan, at least he can find his way home by himself every time.

After sewing clothes for Zhang Jiyao for three days, Jiang Nannan finally couldn't stand it anymore, and she decided to protest to the organization.

Jiang Nannan went to the bamboo garden in the back mountain to find Zhao Qingxuan, since the day when the wind and dust returned to Buzhou Mountain, Zhao Qingxuan came to her room to feed her a voiceless Gu, Jiang Nannan has never seen Zhao Qingxuan again, even the meals are sent by Jiang Nannan to the gate of the bamboo garden.

Zhao Qingxuan locked himself in the bamboo garden for three days and three nights and didn't come out, and he didn't know what he was doing inside.

Jiang Nannan walked to the gate of the bamboo garden, hesitating, not knowing whether to go in or not.

In fact, if you want to get rid of Zhang Jiyao, Jiang Nannan can go to Old Man Xue, the lord of a mountain, and there is no need to come to Zhao Qingxuan for that matter. But Jiang Nannan has a little bit of unknown caution in her heart, although she doesn't want to admit it.

Old man Xue doesn't look reliable, Jiang Nannan brainwashed himself, and it is more reliable for Zhao Qingxuan to deal with this matter.

Jiang Nannan stood at the gate of the bamboo garden, she couldn't make a sound, she couldn't call someone, so she had to knock on the bamboo door she made with her own hands.

No, these people on Zhou Mountain are all uncles who don't work and are only responsible for eating, but they are so lazy that they are outrageous, such as Old Man Xue, who is not good at cooking and delicious, and Zhao Qingxuan, who is too lazy to the extreme but wants to live in a better yard. Thanks to these people, the princess who couldn't pick her shoulders and couldn't lift her hands was tortured into a little family expert who can do everything now.

After Jiang Nannan went up the mountain, Zhao Qingxuan, who originally lived with everyone, proposed to live in a courtyard by himself, and carved out a vacant land in the bamboo garden in the back mountain and built a small courtyard for him.

Old man Xue thought that he was too old to do work, so he naturally wouldn't help him.

Meng is invincible? It was still a child, and Jiang Nannan would not count on him to help even if he was mad.

Gu Changlin, Jiang Nannan felt that his strength was simply a waste, Gu Changlin could at most help with a job of carrying things and chopping bamboo, as for building a table and building a door, it was all manual work, Gu Changlin was rough, and if he was not careful, he would pinch off the bamboo.

Zhao Qingxuan...... Jiang Nannan didn't expect this uncle to help at all.

Therefore, the bamboo garden where Zhao Qingxuan lives now, every grass and tree, a table and a chair, is basically completed by Jiang Nannan himself under the supervision of Zhao Qingxuan.

Zhao Qingxuan doesn't work, but he likes to supervise the work and urge Jiang Nannan to supervise.

Now, Jiang Nannan is standing in front of the door of this bamboo garden, feeling congested, the house he built with his own hands was not lived in by himself, but it was given to Zhao Qingxuan cheaply. In order to please his daughter-in-law, the father-in-law worked hard to build a house to marry his daughter-in-law, and it was her turn...... built a whole bamboo garden and gave it to Zhao Qingxuan, is this what others say about the golden house Zangjiao?

Phew, Jiang Nannan dispelled the inappropriate metaphor in his mind.

What is the father-in-law's daughter-in-law, what is hidden or not, what are you thinking!

Jiang Nannan knocked on the door, but there was no response inside.

Jiang Nannan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the bamboo door, which looked a little rough and not delicate, was pushed open.

Hey, the Fallen Bolt?

Jiang Nannan hesitated, but finally raised one foot and walked in.

The bamboo garden is not big and a little simple, after all, Jiang Nannan is not a professional master, what catches his eye is a small bamboo house with a height of one floor, and the area of the bamboo house is very small, so it can only be placed with a bed and a cabinet.

The bamboo garden is surrounded by a simple fence, and there is a dense bamboo forest around it. There was a tree planted in the yard, Zhao Qingxuan originally disagreed, but Jiang Nannan felt that it was a yard anyway, how could there be no trees? So he begged Gu Changlin to dig a small sapling that had just grown from behind the mountain, and he didn't know what kind of tree it was, so he dug a pit in this yard and planted it.

After all, it has only been half a year, and the little sapling is still a small sapling, but fortunately, it looks like it is growing well and has not withered.

Next to the small sapling is a simple bamboo rocking chair and stone table, Jiang Nannan saw Zhao Qingxuan leaning on the bamboo rocking chair at a glance, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep, his left hand was on the armrest, and he was still holding something in his right hand, Jiang Nannan was standing a little far away from Zhao Qingxuan, and he couldn't see clearly what he was holding in his hand.

Jiang Nannan was a little unsure whether Zhao Qingxuan was asleep or not, first, she hesitated, she swept around the yard and found that the bamboos in this vicinity were all ruined by Zhao Qingxuan, the bamboo leaves were scattered on the ground, and many bamboos were also cut off.

Jiang Nannan pursed his lips, Zhao Qingxuan is venting again?

Jiang Nannan's gaze involuntarily fell back to Zhao Qingxuan's body, when he didn't speak, he leaned there quietly, looking actually very pleasing to the eye, after all, he was a handsome guy. It's just that every time Zhao Qingxuan speaks, Jiang Nannan doesn't even have the courage to look up at him.

Jiang Nannan looked at it, as if he was bewitched, and boldly stepped forward and walked a few steps in front of Zhao Qingxuan.

Zhao Qingxuan's skin is very white, his eyelashes are very long, and his nose is a little straight, but the lips look a little thin, I heard that people with thin lips are very ruthless, Jiang Nannan began to think crankily, Zhao Qingxuan is not very affectionate except for being annoying?

Otherwise, he wouldn't care about Xu Xian and Zhang Jiyao.

At the beginning of Xu's Farewell, she was nosy in order to save Ah San, and in the end, Zhao Qingxuan came to save her.

Jiang Nannan stared at Zhao Qingxuan for a long time, and suddenly realized what she was doing, she was like a pervert peeping at Zhao Qingxuan's sleeping face! Jiang Nannan forced himself, restrained himself from retracting his gaze, his gaze moved down, and landed on Zhao Qingxuan's left hand on the armrest. Because of the perennial practice of dancing, there are some thin calluses, and there are many dense scratches on the hands that are rough, as if they were scratched by bamboo.

And judging by the number and freshness of the wounds, it is not just a day's scar.

Jiang Nannan subconsciously contracted his pupils.

Is Zhao Qingxuan masochistic?

Jiang Nannan didn't know why, and suddenly felt as if his heart was pinched hard by an invisible hand, just like that, but it was enough to make Jiang Nannan almost out of breath.

Hell, she actually felt a little sad?

Jiang Nannan hurriedly took a deep breath to stabilize his mind.

It seems that Zhao Qingxuan seems to be asleep, why don't she come to him another day to talk to him about Zhang Jiyao? Jiang Nannan thought so, and was about to leave secretly, Zhao Qingxuan moved his sleeping position in his sleep, and the thing he was holding in his right hand fell from the palm of his hand because of the reason for adjusting his sleeping position.

A conch-like thing fell next to the bamboo rocking chair and rolled on the ground, all the way to Jiang Nannan's feet.

Jiang Nannan hesitated, but finally bent down to pick up the thing. Jiang Nannan stared at the palm-sized conch-like thing in his hand for a long time before he turned over the information about this thing from the depths of his memory.

This is a special product of the extinct Chen State, the Chen State is close to the sea, and there are many skilled craftsmen, this thing is called the sound snail, also called the sound snail. The function is actually similar to that of letter writing, it is used to deliver messages, and this small snail can store about six finger snaps of time.

At the beginning, Jiang Nannan's father got one and gave it to the most favored eldest princess, Jiang Nannan was so envious that she didn't dare to ask for it, and the eldest princess also regarded this thing as a treasure, cherished it tightly, and even the second princess had to play it in front of her. And Jiang Nannan, naturally, she doesn't have such treatment as the second princess, she doesn't even have the treatment of taking a look.

Jiang Nannan had only seen this thing in books.

What are the words stored in this sound snail, as for letting Zhao Qingxuan still hold it when he is asleep?

Jiang Nannan came up with the idea of exploring Zhao Qingxuan's little secret, and she put the sound transmission snail to her ear, but she didn't hear any sound.

Jiang Nannan didn't know how to use this sound transmission snail, and he needed to press the raised part of the snail's tail to make a sound. She shook, but still didn't hear a sound.

Was it broken?

Jiang Nannan fiddled with the sound transmission snail again, and by mistake, she pressed the switch that turned on the sound transmission snail, and a familiar voice came out of it.

"Pigs, sheep, where are they going?"

"I have a little donkey that I never ride, and one day I rode to the market on a whim......"

"I have a little secret, a little secret. Hey, I won't tell you ......"

is ridiculous and sings extremely ugly.

Jiang Nannan frowned, who sang this, why is it so ugly?