The carefree and unrestrained look on the man's face made his already mature and handsome face even more charming, and his whole body exuded strong hormones.

The young wives and aunts around blushed.

Everyone keeps saying how can they be so spoiled, but in reality, they are envious! Who wouldn't want their man to say such things to them? If he is also so handsome and strong, they would wake up laughing in their dreams.

That girl really jumped into the river to get good luck, why don't I have the same fate?

Men are the same. They say that no matter how beautiful their wives are, they are not as good as cows that can plow the fields. But in fact, who doesn’t want to go home and hug their soft, fragrant and beautiful wives? Just thinking about it will make them more motivated to work.

Zhao Xiuhua sat on another plot of land in the back, listening to He Jinshan's words with such envy that her handkerchief was nearly torn to pieces. She grabbed the aluminum lunch box nearby and just as she stood up, someone walked by and bumped into her.

"He Jinshan! It's time to eat!"

The girl's crisp and sweet voice echoed in the fields, sweeping away all the fatigue in the listeners' hearts.

Everyone turned around and saw the young wife of He Jinshan's family, who they had just said was useless, wearing a thin blue jacket with white floral patterns inside, carrying a bamboo basket in her hand, with loose and playful pigtails, and she came to deliver the meal with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

"...I also made some sweet water. It's hot. You can drink some after dinner. You can also drink it in the afternoon."

Everyone stared at the two figures, one large and one small, walking away hand in hand. They could only angrily take out their cold steamed bread and chew on it as if it were hot rice. They were speechless and envious to death!

There's also hot sweet water to drink! That's a nice touch, just go to the river and take a few sips.

Zhao Xiuhua's chest was heaving violently. She looked down at the mixed bean and sweet potato rice that she had carefully prepared early in the morning and felt like she was choking with anger.

She turned around and sat back down heavily.

A woman nearby saw this and sneered in understanding.

This widow Zhao is such a shameless person!

In a dense bamboo forest.

"Come and eat quickly~ I cut up some pork belly and stir-fried it with Chinese cabbage, and fried two eggs. They're crispy on the outside and smell so good."

Jiang Henian sat cross-legged with her cheek in her hand while watching He Jinshan eat. She was so nervous that she didn't even blink. This was her first time to cook.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

He Jinshan picked up a poached egg, took a bite, and stuffed it into her mouth, chuckling: "You'll know if you try it."

Jiang Henian squinted his eyes and took a small bite. The saltiness immediately made his face wrinkled like a kitten and he stuck out his tongue.

“Wow, so salty!”

She made a bitter face and reached out to take the lunch box back. "Don't eat it. Why is it so salty? Just eat what's in my pocket. I still have a lunch box."

The two of them agreed that outsiders would call the space "Dou Dou". Of course, this name was given by Jiang Henian, and only Jiang Henian could say it.

He Jinshan didn't let go, leaning on his chopsticks and began to eat. "The dish is cooked quite well. Aren't you worried about famine? Why are you wasting food?"

Jiang Henian pursed his lips, took out another small bowl of rice, and slowly ate it: "I tasted the stir-fried vegetables, a little bit of salt was added, but I didn't taste the eggs."

He Jinshan could imagine the child busying around in front of the stove, tasting the salty and bland food.

"Does your butt hurt from walking all that way here?"

Jiang Henian shifted his butt on the grass and glanced at him, "It doesn't hurt. Don't hit your butt. It's not polite."

He Jinshan freed his hand to pinch her cheek and laughed at her: "Why is your butt not elegant? It's white and plump, and feels great."

Wow! This big gangster!

He spoke so casually and naturally as if he was exaggerating how fragrant and soft the steamed buns were. Jiang Henian almost choked on a mouthful of rice.

"What are you going to do later? Why don't you just go home?"

"First, go to Zhang Huichan's house in the west of the village to get the finished sheets. You helped them at the brick kiln before, and his wife Wang Cuihua said she could help make the sheets, so I gave her the flowered cloth I tore off last time. Then, go to Uncle Ma Liu's..."

Comrade Jiang, who is not working during his recuperation, has a very full schedule.

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"Nian girl, it's a good thing that the couple is loving each other, but you can't just go into the mountains and ask for it."

Jiang Henian was holding two brand new floral sheets and had just walked out of Zhang's house when he met Ma Guihong and Chen Erhu who were pushing a cart.

After a few pleasantries, Ma Guihong took Jiang Henian two steps away and said these words.

Jiang Henian didn't understand and blinked: "He is not barbaric. He Jinshan is very nice to me."

Ma Guihong looked at the flowered bed sheet in Jiang Henian's bamboo basket and her old face turned red.

This young couple doesn't even have enough sheets to change, so they have to make two more beds. No wonder this girl can't go to work every few days.

Even a strong body couldn't bear it, let alone such a delicate one. She had just seen from afar that Jiang Henian's walking posture seemed a little strange.

Ma Guihong patted Jiang Henian on the shoulder earnestly and whispered, "You silly boy! You're so young and inexperienced, how can you withstand a few blows? You haven't been to work for a few days, and you're still letting him go out into the mountains and do whatever he wants."

"Men are just cheap. You can't indulge them too much. If they eat too much and lose their freshness, they'll easily have bad thoughts!"

This "eating too much" made Jiang Henian so irritated that his face turned red.

She finally realized what Ma Guihong had misunderstood, but she was too embarrassed to say that she had broken her tailbone, so she nodded vaguely in response and left.

If my butt was still unable to move, I would have really wanted to cover my face and run away.

Ma Guihong looked at Jiang Henian's back as he walked with his butt twisted, and sighed in her heart.

This boy lost his mother when he was young and had no one to teach him, so he went into the mountains. He was big, muscular, and full of vigor.

Alas, this will really make people die!

Look at how shy this child is. If a man sees her in bed, he will definitely bully her.

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