A smile tugged at his thin lips, and he snickered and turned around.

However, the next second, as he sat on the stool, a small hand fell on his shoulder.

As soon as he made a move, his face changed again!

He overestimated his own self-control!

……

The little hand was soft, weak and boneless, light and fluttering like a feather, and it was holding a towel on his shoulder, but it was so hot that he immediately got goosebumps all over his body, and his body became excited.

Bang bang bang, bang! The sound of a heartbeat is a dead person.

He couldn't help but hold his heart, and urged in a hoarse voice: "Daughter-in-law, hurry up." ”

But the tone was more like a weak Shen Yin, revealing a bit of pity.

It's as if he is a chopping block fish and is being punished, and he just wants this punishment to get through as soon as possible.

Xie Jingqiong was also a little upset, she took a towel to help him wipe his back, and then put on a bath towel, and when she finally finished tossing, she asked him to lower his head and pour water on his head.

Wash off a lot of loess and sand.

I don't know if I don't wash it, this person is simply a mud monkey.

There was no shampoo at home, only a piece of pancreas, rubbed on his hair with the pancreas, his hair was thick, black and hard, a little prickly to the touch, but very short.

Neither of them squeaked until they rinsed him clean, Xie Jingqiong short-term basin, glanced at his long legs that had nowhere to be placed.

"Ahem...... I'm going to change the water, that ...... That, you wash the panties yourself? ”

Jiang Zhanting looked awkward.

"Uh-huh."

He answered, his two large hands slowly hidden under his waist.

Xie Jingqiong breathed a sigh of relief.

Until she went out, Jiang Zhanting also had a relieved expression.

He looked at himself in distress and rubbed a handful of hot ears.

"Hey, it's hard."

……

Xie Jingqiong changed a basin of water, brought it to him, and then went out, ignoring him.

It only took a few minutes, and he washed the rest by himself, and the clothes were turned out of the cabinet by Mrs. Jiang for him in advance, a smoky gray shirt, a pair of black pants, and a pair of cloth shoes with a white background and black face, which the old lady had sewn for him with stitches and threads before.

Wearing this outfit, he has wide shoulders, right-angled shoulders, a good figure, and perfect proportions, I have to say, even if it is an ordinary old clothes that can be seen everywhere, but he still looks good when he wears him, and he is full of manliness.

"Qiongqiong, where is the battle thunder? Did he wash it? ”

Xie Jingqiong was pouring cold boiled water in the kitchen, it was the end of October, but she wanted to have a popsicle inexplicably, maybe her heart was too hot.

Just as she was thinking about how to avoid these people at home and quietly go to the space to eat ice cream, she saw Mrs. Jiang appear behind her unconsciously.

"Ahh

She was so frightened that she took two steps back, and her face began to heat again, "Mother......"

The faint little eyes glanced over.

The old lady smiled from ear to ear, and asked with a gossipy face: "What's the matter, what's the matter?" Isn't the battle thunder body very good-looking? ”

The old lady winked at her, with a "I understand, I understand" expression.

"I'll tell you, that kid has no other merits, but look at the shoulders, the arms, the waist, the legs...... Ouch, he looks so good, much better looking than his father when he was younger! ”

As soon as the old lady opened the chatterbox, she couldn't hold it back, and pulled Xie Jingqiong to chatter.

Xie Jingqiong's face was stiff, and she suddenly felt that this day was a little difficult.

Cough......

She reckoned she would dream tonight.

No, no, be calm and calm, quickly get rid of the yellow waste in your head, and try to calm down.

……

And the other end.

"Did you hear that? Lao Jiang's family is making money! ”

Since she was driven back to the old house, Mother Ye has stretched her face all day long, and her sullen appearance is like a late mother's face.

In the past few days, the Lao Jiang family has been busy building the vermicelli workshop, and the brigade has opened a convenient door, and the big family no longer works in the field, which has also caused heated discussions in the production team.

Now that the autumn harvest has come to an end, Ye Mu is sitting in the field breaking buds, and there are several large earthen baskets next to her.

As soon as she heard someone mention Lao Jiang's family, she immediately pricked up her ears.

"Making money? What's the money? ”

"What, you don't know yet?"

"Lao Jiang's family went out yesterday with six baskets of vermicelli, and it seems that more than five baskets were sold...... Today, I saw that the captain was in good spirits, and he was busy discussing with the accountant of our brigade. ”

"It seems that I want to get a batch of sweet potatoes and potatoes and let the Jiang family make vermicelli."

As soon as the man finished speaking, someone asked, "Eh, you say, how much did you earn from those five or six baskets of vermicelli yesterday?" ”

"Who knows, but I guess it's indispensable, otherwise the captain can laugh like that, and his face is about to bloom......"

While chatting here, Ye Mu's face changed.

What kind of shit luck did the Lao Jiang family take?

I knew that they were going to do a vermicelli business before, and she also said cool things at the time, but she was beaten by the captain, and even said that since she is so ugly, then if they make money in the future, it will not be counted as their family.

I don't share it with them anymore.

She didn't feel anything at the time, but now that she thinks about it, isn't this a big loss!

"No way!"

She sprang to her feet.

It happened that Ye Yiqian came to the field to bring her water, Ye Yiqian's face was very bad, mainly because Jiang Zhanting had cheated the corpse, and the man who should have died came back alive, and the impact of this incident on her was not small.

Ye Yiqian asked, "Mother, where are you going?" ”

"Oh, don't worry about it, you help me break the buds first, and I'll be back in a while."

After speaking, Ye Mu left in a hurry.

Ye Yiqian looked at the buds in the field, and then looked at the people nearby.

The aunts of the production team wore old turbans, which were folded into triangles and tied in a knot under their chins, their faces were full of freeze-dried cracks, their faces were black and yellow, their hands were rough and rough, and their nails were full of unbuttoned black mud.

She looked disgusted.

Why did she do this?

She doesn't want to do this!

But she pursed her lips silently, but hung her head gloomily.

……

"Captain, are you busy?"

Ye Mu went straight to the brigade branch.

Captain Li Quanguo was in a good mood today, and was discussing the matter of the Jiang family's noodle business with an old accountant with a smile on his face, planning to make a separate account book, and in the future, he would specifically calculate the income and output of this noodle workshop.

When Ye Mu came, she looked earnest, smiling like a dog's leg.

"Ouch, I heard that Lao Jiang's family is making money? Then is our brigade going to share the money? ”

"Although their Lao Jiang family has contributed, the vermicelli business belongs to our entire brigade after all, and it is our collective property."

"What about this...... Shouldn't I have a part of my family? ”

She smiled, she wasn't scathing at all at this time, but the captain smiled when he saw her, and he lost his good face.