The rope on the bucket "swished" and slipped down, Wei Lan was anxious and hurriedly got up, fortunately she was fast and stepped on the end of the rope in time, otherwise the bucket and the rope would fall together, and it would be difficult to fish in the future.

"You can't do it!" Wei Lan impatiently squeezed Ding Maomao away, bent down and gritted his teeth, and lifted up the water with a small half bucket.

Ding Maomao stood behind Wei Lan and glanced at the narrow wellhead in front of him.

This well was dug before the reform and opening up, and the wellhead is very small, and it usually can't accommodate anything other than a bucket.

If a person falls into it, there is no chance of survival.

Ding Maomao trembled and stretched out his hands hesitantly forward, and at this moment, Wei Lan suddenly straightened up, and with a "bang", he lifted half a bucket of water from the well and put it on the ground.

Ding Maomao withdrew his hand suddenly, and said aggrievedly: "Wei, Wei Lan, don't be angry, it's the first time I've fetched water in such a well...... Thank you anyway, though. ”

"You also saw how to fetch water just now, and you can do it yourself in a while." Wei Lan stopped and lay back in the rocking chair, "But I advise you to be careful, this is the Gu family's well, if you block the well, I don't care if people want you to compensate you when you turn around." ”

Wei Lan rubbed her palms silently, her palms were red and hot, usually Gu Chao was reluctant to let her do this, she was waiting for her to use the water in advance, but now she asked her to fetch water for a person she hated.

The rocking chair swayed slightly, and Wei Lan curled up on it, one hand on her forehead to hide the sunlight scattered through the gaps in the leaves. She half-closed her eyes and observed Ding Maomao quietly.

The sixth sense told Wei Lan that Ding Maomao's visit to the door was not as simple as washing clothes.

She was waiting, waiting for Ding Maomao to take the initiative to speak.

Sure enough, in just three or five minutes, Ding Maomao took two buckets of water and poured them into the basin as Wei Lan did just now, and washed his clothes with the pancreas he bought from the supply and marketing cooperative.

Ding Maomao hung his head and rubbed his clothes, his eyes moved up silently.

From the water-stained ground to the protruding wellhead, to the crescent-shaped legs of the rocking chair swaying back and forth, and beyond that, a pair of white dough-like calves hang from there.

Ding Maomao bit his lip and looked down at the bare instep outside his straw sandals.

Although Li Sangsang gave her two new pairs of straw sandals, the workmanship was rough, and they were the most ordinary kind of straw sandals.

It's not at all like the kind Wei Lan usually wears, the thin grass rope is densely woven together, protecting every inch of the skin on the instep.

Even though it is straw sandals, it can be seen that they are very comfortable straw sandals.

Because the skin on his feet was exposed, Ding Maomao's feet had already been tanned by the sun, and now only a few circles of white were left tied to the rope, not to mention how embarrassing.

Ding Maomao rubbed his clothes twice vigorously, and quietly lowered his trouser legs.

She smeared some more pancreas on her clothes, raised her head and pursed her lips and smiled: "Wei Lan, your soap is very useful, you have so many pieces, can you sell me one?" ”

Wei Lan felt that it was necessary for her to wonder if Ding Maomao was soapy and refined, otherwise why would she keep soaping every time she met?

Wei Lan's afterglow swept towards Ding Maomao, and he was simply stunned by the shamelessness of this person.

Are you embarrassed to mention soap?

(End of chapter)