It's all about watching the excitement and not thinking it's a big deal.

Ruan Niannian was Miss Jiao in her last life, but she is not a person who can't do anything, a person who doesn't understand anything.

Ms. Lu Xingyun has cultivated her hobbies since she was a child, such as Ya Neng piano and dancing, cooking and cleaning, Wen Neng being admitted to the highest university, Wu Neng and the national master can live two tricks, and the sophistication of the world has been brought to the business field since childhood.

She knows that most of the countryside is simple, but she will never think that all people are "good people" who are not polluted. "Some people are even more evil than some people who are knowledgeable and educated, such as the person who asked her now.

Ruan Niannian didn't seem to see the malice in his eyes: "What am I looking for Song Zhiqing to do, of course I'm looking for Jiang Ran." ”

Zhou Mingxia asked with malice, but Ruan Niannian's answer was too frank, and the frankness made people feel that the person who asked this was too much.

For a while, the people who echoed Zhou Mingxia were a little embarrassed, and complained in their hearts that Zhou Mingxia asked such a thing.

Zhou Mingxia, who questioned Ruan Niannian, didn't think it was too much, she only felt that Ruan Niannian was pretending, and pouted: "It's quite similar to pretending, and you can really change sex, who doesn't know that you like Song Zhiqing, don't wear a green hat for Jiang Ran." ”

When these words came out, she laughed first.

Ruan Niannian was not angry: "Auntie, you better take care of yourself first, other people's homes are not green, and your own head is green first." ”

Ruan Niannian's voice was soft.

There was laughter all around.

"Mingxia, your husband's eyes are glued to Ruan Zhiqing......"

"Ruan Zhiqing likes good-looking things, but he can't look down on him"

Zhou Mingxia noticed the eyes staring at her all around, looked at her husband, and slapped her again: "I'll let you look around!" ”

"Fooling you around!"

"Zhang Datou, you're impatient!"

"Stop fighting!"

"Get to work!"

Ruan Niannian didn't expect these people to tell her where Jiang Ran was, and when she was about to walk forward, a young girl shouted: "Ruan Zhiqing, Jiang Ran is not here, he went to the brick kiln." ”

Ruan Niannian smiled at her gratefully, and searched out where the brick kiln was from the memory of the original owner.

Almost as soon as she left, Zhou Mingxia spat at her back: "Shameless vixen." ”

The brick kiln of Hongxing Commune was built in the field at the edge of the village, and as soon as Ruan Niannian approached, several young adults looked at her.

The brick kiln is tired in this place, and there are men who come and go, and there are many half-grown people, and suddenly a slim and fair-skinned and beautiful woman is standing here, and when someone sees her, her eyes are on Ruan Niannian for a while.

It was Ruan Niannian who opened his mouth first: "I'm looking for Jiang Ran." ”

As soon as her words fell, a figure appeared out of nowhere, looking at her with a frown.

With a heavy arm, Ruan Niannian was pulled away suddenly.

Caught off guard, he hurriedly protected the mung bean soup in his hand, and shouted puzzledly: "Who are you?" ”

"What are you doing, I shouted!"

Jiang Ran's face darkened, and he said in a low voice: "I." ”

The familiar voice scraped across her ears, Ruan Niannian was slightly stunned, and she didn't struggle anymore, looking at the man who was pulling her away.

She looked up at the man who was holding her wrist, and couldn't see his face clearly after him, only to see a layer of dust on his short hair, sweat and dirt on his neck, and I don't know how many layers of sweat have fallen, and there are sweat marks sliding down his neck.

Ruan Niannian didn't care about feeling dirty, she only felt a little distressed, Jiang Ran looked like this, she just did heavy work.

Thinking of the mung bean soup he brought, I wanted him to drink something to relieve the heat.

The man's voice was one step ahead of her: "Who told you to come over?" ”

The deep voice was stern, as if suppressing anger.

Ruan Niannian's hand holding the mung bean soup stiffened slightly.

He's angry?

She thought that he had worked hard and came to bring him something to drink, and he was still angry?

When did Ruan Niannian do the work of serving people, this will inexplicably accumulate a little grievance in his heart.

Jiang Ran, is he sick!

Jiang Ran didn't know what she was thinking, thinking of the scene just now, he frowned tightly and his face was gloomy: "Don't come here again in the future." ”

The brick kiln is full of unsophisticated men, many of them are still shirtless, and the eyes of those men just now are eager to stick to Ruan Niannian.

Jiang Ran originally pulled Ruan Niannian away, and while talking, he was still waiting for her to answer, but he didn't wait for a long time, and turned around with a frown-

"Hear..."No?

The last two words haven't been said yet, facing a pair of reddish eyes, all the way at noon, Ruan Niannian's face is also hot and pink, the eye sockets, cheeks, and the tip of the nose are all red, and the crystals in the eyes are swirling in the eye sockets, and they haven't fallen for a long time-

Those two words were swallowed into Jiang Ran's stomach in an instant.

Why are you still crying?

Ruan Niannian saw him stop and looked up at him: "My hand you hold hurts, let go of me." ”

Jiang Ran hurriedly let go, looking at her white wrist and the dirty fingerprints on his hands.

At the moment, I understood why Ruan Niannian was red-eyed, obviously she didn't use her strength.

His daughter-in-law was even more delicate than he imagined, and her skin turned red when she touched it, and he had the heart to take a look, Ruan Niannian had already put her hands behind her back.

Holding mung bean soup in the other hand, he stuffed it into his hand, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

Jiang Ran looked at her back, took a step forward to catch up, and then looked at the sun in the sky, as well as the man in the brick kiln, and stopped thinking about it at the moment.

Thinking about it for a while, I went to the barefoot doctor to get some medicine and wiped Ruan Niannian's wrist.

When Jiang Ran was thinking nonsense in his heart, a voice ran over and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, what is my sister-in-law looking for you?" ”

Jiang Ran looked at the bucket in his hand, opened it and took a look, the clear mung bean soup was still swaying in the bucket, exuding a faint fragrance.

When Wang Liuyi saw the mung bean soup, his mouth couldn't help moving: "Brother, you are not thirsty for me to drink, I am dead of heat, the work on this brick kiln is simply not the work done by people." ”

As he spoke, he was about to take the keg in Jiang Ran's hand.

Jiang Ran's hand raised and dodged: "Let your daughter-in-law cook it." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the brick kiln.

Wang Liu has been following Jiang Ran's ass since he was a child, it can be said that if Jiang Ran eats in one bite, Wang Liu eats in one bite, this is the first time, he hasn't even drunk saliva.

Not only that, but he was also physically attacked.

Is it because he doesn't want his daughter-in-law to cook for him? Does he have a daughter-in-law?

Ruan Niannian made that small bucket of mung bean soup, Jiang Ran usually drank it in one go, but this time he was stunned to get off work.

The entire brick kiln knew that Jiang Ran and his daughter-in-law Ruan Niannian had come to bring him mung bean soup.

Ruan Niannian didn't know what was going on in the brick kiln, and when he left, he was under the scorching sun, and fine sweat was pouring out of his forehead, thinking of Jiang Ran's attitude just now, his mood became depressed again.

She knew that Jiang Ran didn't like the original owner, and she didn't like herself, but he didn't have such a bad attitude, right?

The mouth of the walk is also a little dry, kicking the pebbles on the road, frowning.

I wouldn't have given him mung bean soup if I had known.

How good it is for her to drink it herself.

Anyway, he didn't appreciate it.

Don't feel sorry for this man anymore!

When she arrived home under the sun, Ruan Niannian drank a bowl of mung bean soup first, and put the rest in the water to chill it.

Then she started cooking, there wasn't much meat yesterday, she and Jiang Ran ate some, and sent most of the bowl to the Jiang family, and the last bit left, I also ate it early in the morning, which would have nothing to eat.

The rice she ate yesterday, Ruan Niannian thought about eating noodles today, skillfully getting flour into a basin and noodles, rolling dough, and cutting noodles.

There was still an egg in the kitchen, Ruan Niannian went to the chicken pen to look for it again, and when she went, the old hen was nesting in the chicken coop.

Ruan Niannian was not in a hurry, squatting outside the chicken coop and waiting for the hen to lay eggs.

As soon as the old hen left, she picked up the eggs, the white eggs were still warm to the touch, and there was even a little chicken poop hanging on them, she did not dislike it, and took them back to the kitchen happily.

Wash it and it's a good egg.

When Ruan Niannian was cooking noodles, he thought that Jiang Ran had just murdered him in the brick kiln, and he had the intention not to cook them for him, but after thinking about it, the eggs he ate were still from the chickens he raised, and he still gave him a share when he put the noodles down.

Ruan Niannian had just finished cooking the rice and was about to bring it out after the cold water, when the wooden door creaked, she thought it was Jiang Ran who came back and didn't care.

It wasn't until the figure approached that Ruan Niannian realized that something wasn't quite right-