Jian Heng said: "I'll get some vegetables, and by the way, see how your leeks look!" ”

"It's only been a long time, wait a little longer, don't worry, I won't hide it from you when I can eat it," Zhao Changshan joked Jian Hengdao.

"You can't hide it if you want to hide it from me!" Jian Heng walked to his side as he spoke, and stretched out his head to look at the vegetable seeds in Zhao Changshan's hand.

"What's the matter?"

"It's mainly melons, winter melons, cucumbers, gourds or something" Zhao Changshan shook the seed bag in his hand at Jian Heng.

When Jian Heng heard that he even had a gourd, he smiled and said, "Yo, I also got a lot of wow, it's quite complete."

"It's good to have a variety of melons, it will work well against that group of big-bellied men," Zhao Changshan said as he planted the seeds in his hand in a clearing at his feet.

"Plant here?" Jian Heng asked more.

Zhao Changshan said: "Plant here first, how to plant it before there is a top!" When the seedlings emerge here, they will be transplanted."

Jian Heng thought of his own space, so he said to Zhao Changshan: "Give me a few seeds, I am also going to plant one!" ”

When Zhao Changshan heard Jian Heng say this, he asked curiously, "Do you plant?" Where do you plant it? ”

He asked, but he honestly took a palm-sized plastic bag, and then blew open the bag and prepared to fill the bag with seeds.

"I'm going to grow and play, just give me a few of each," Jian Heng said.

"Plant and play, that's okay, I'll bring you a few big watermelons, and then two winter melon seeds, and ......" While loading seeds for Jian Heng, Zhao Changshan couldn't stop babbling in his mouth.

"Okay, okay," Jian Heng said immediately when he saw that the seeds were all in a small half bag.

Handed over the seeds to Jian Heng's hands, Zhao Changshan continued to dig his own small pit in the mud, then buried the seeds, and prepared a little natural fertilizer, that is, horse and cow dung or something, and finally poured a little water.

Anyway, the work is quite serious.

After planting a row, Zhao Changshan saw that Jian Heng hadn't left yet, so he turned his head and asked, "Don't you want to get vegetables, why are you standing behind me, you can get vegetables while standing?" ”

Jian Heng smiled: "I think the little shovel in your hand is good, I'm going to borrow it when you run out."

With the seeds, Jian Heng thought that there was no shovel, shovel or anything like that in his space, so he naturally fell in love with Zhao Changshan's hand.

When Zhao Changshan heard this, he immediately said: "This thing can only be borrowed, but you will return it to me when you run out, this shovel is not only planted but also weededed, one shovel is multi-purpose."

"Okay, I know the stingy ghost, I'll send it back to you tomorrow when it's used up?" Jian Heng said.

"Okay, but you better go home and cook first, I'll put the shovel here, just wait for you to come back after eating and get it, wait here for more delays."

When Jian Heng heard it, he felt that what Zhao Changshan said made sense, so he picked some vegetables in the greenhouse and went home to cook.

In the evening, the standard four dishes and one soup continued, but the two sisters of Barley and Wheat obviously did not pay attention to eating, and helped Jian Heng bring the dishes to the table, and before their butts touched the chair, they were a little impatient.

"How's it going?" The two sisters, Big Barley and Wheat, finished praying before the meal, and as soon as their hands were released, they asked Jian Heng about their studies in the afternoon.

"I learned a technique, and I mastered it well!" Jian Heng said.

Big Mac then asked, "A trick?" How many techniques are there? ”

"I don't know, about a dozen or twenty!" Jian Heng's eyelids shrugged onto the dishes, and he kept piling the dishes into his bowl.

When Mai heard that there was only one technique, he immediately showed a very disappointed look on his face: "You have learned a technique in a few hours, do you have any intentions?" You don't want to give us a press and shirk to lie to us, right? ”

When Jian Heng heard this, he immediately said: "What am I lying to you doing, this is the most important method, one has already had a little effect, and I have said it is good!" ”

As soon as Jian Heng heard that wheat said one, he immediately sold himself and boasted.

"Then try it later?"

After looking at each other, Barley and Wheat said in unison.

Jian Heng thought for a moment and said, "Tonight can only be Damai to try first, you wait for tomorrow, right?" ”

Wheat was very dissatisfied and said, "Why? ”

Jian Heng put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his arm, and put his hands on a weak look: "See, I almost didn't stop for a few hours in the afternoon, and I can only press one person at night, who made you talk so much just now!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Jian Heng's weak hands immediately picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and quickly continued to wander between several plates, without feeling 'powerless' at all.

"Ouch! What are you doing? ”

was eating Meimei, and suddenly Jian Heng felt a huge pain in his feet, and immediately retracted his feet, and then shouted loudly at the wheat.

After the wheat stepped on Jian Heng's foot, she ate the meal casually, chewing slowly and very elegantly, I saw that she gently picked up a small chopsticks of vegetarian dishes with chopsticks, put it on the rice in the bowl, and then opened her small mouth, picked it up with chopsticks, slowly put it in her mouth, and chewed it silently.

"......" Jian Heng was speechless, so he had to retract his feet and continue to eat his own food.

The wheat is naturally pretending, and she can't hold on without eating a few bites, and the speed of the flying chopsticks and the rice in the bowl will immediately soar up, because if she eats like just now, without waiting for her half a bowl of rice to eat, her favorite dish will be gone.

On the dinner table of Jian Heng's family, it is a bit exaggerated to say that the meal is a war, but it is definitely not a Sven person, it is equivalent to a miniature version of the restaurant, but there is no neat sucking sound like a restaurant.

While eating, Jian Heng relaxed his vigilance, was it comfortable to eat, and naturally stretched out his feet again.

But this time Jian Heng seemed to be alert in his heart, and suddenly felt a foot stretched out, immediately retracted, hurriedly swallowed half of the food in his mouth, and muttered: "Just kidding, I'm joking, it's okay to press it right away!" What does it mean to keep getting along with my feet? ”

"Not my feet!" Wheat said a little aggrieved.

"It's not your feet, so whose own?" Jian Heng swallowed the food in his stomach as he spoke, then bent over and lifted the tablecloth to look at the bottom of the table.

Seeing the things at the bottom of the table, Jian Heng realized that he was wrong to blame the wheat, and this time it was not the wheat's feet that came over, but the second tiger.

The current Second Tiger makes Jian Heng quite speechless, not that the Second Tiger has been frustrated and not good-looking. Instead, the second tiger is now wearing a vest, and it is orange, which at first glance looks like a rabbit wearing a particularly conspicuous reflective vest of the traffic police.

"The second tiger has changed its appearance again?"

Originally, he was going to complain, but thinking of the safety of his feet, Jian Heng decided to knock on the side first and see which direction the wind went.

"I made two pieces, and the two tigers can be changed!" Barley said.

Jian Heng really wanted to say that the second tiger was a rabbit, its long hair was not white, not to mention the temperature, even if it was ten degrees lower, the second tiger could move freely in the snow. It's a pity that Jian Heng knew that telling the two sisters about this matter was like playing the piano to a cow, and they didn't care about it, so they had to concentrate on dealing with the dishes on the table after slandering a few words in their hearts.

After eating, Damai was responsible for washing the dishes, and Jian Heng set out the folded massage table in a room, and then adjusted the temperature in the room, and at the same time put out the kind of massage oil prepared by Old Man Yao, there was no little sun at home, so Jian Heng replaced it with warm water.

After everything was tossed, Big Mac came in first, everyone was a couple and everything had happened, so there was nothing embarrassing or embarrassing, Big Mac took off his robe as soon as he came in, and lay on the massage table.

Jian Heng hasn't gotten started here yet, wheat also came in, she sat cross-legged directly on the bed in the room, Jian Heng subconsciously glanced in her direction, and this sweep immediately found that this girl was also sitting a little bold.

It's hard to say, Jian Heng had to withdraw his gaze, put his attention on Damai's body, and began to press the acupuncture points from back to toe with both hands.

"Shhh...... Ah......h