Chapter 55: Working with a Hand

His voice was hoarse: "Come with me to run five kilometers after dinner every night."

Lian Yuqing glanced at him and said, "Don't even think about it."

Wei Dong felt that it was so unfair that he could be upset by her words or actions, but she didn't notice it at all, so he said, "You've been looking at my belly, so I'll look at yours too."

"You rascal." Lian Yuqing stood up, "You filthy bastard!"

Wei Dong quietly put away the dishes, washed them, wiped off the water droplets on the dishes, and put them in the cupboard.

The bedroom door was closed. Lian Yuqing must have been angry. Wei Dong didn't want to bring bad luck, so he went to the bathroom, sat on a small stool, and carefully peeled the grapes one by one.

Ten years of military career have tempered his will. Unlike Lian Yuqing who needs to rest after working for a while, he likes to finish what he has done.

Because these grapes are collected from every household and grow at different rates, some are already ripe and dark purple, while others are still small and green.

Wei Dong simply found another basin and opened the green lotus.

Although I didn't know what she was going to do, I still did the work carefully.

In less than an hour, he peeled all the grapes. He stood up, washed his hands, and opened the bedroom door. "What should I do next?"

The little girl was leaning on the bed reading a book, her two thin legs kicking wildly in the air. Wei Dong frowned slightly, "Are you practicing on your bicycle? I remember talking to Lao Meng tomorrow, it's okay to borrow it for a few days."

"What?" She said coquettishly. Although she was riding a bicycle, her current direction was completely different from the previous one. But she couldn't explain it to the straight man.

Lian Yuqing sat up and asked, "You've peeled so many grapes?"

"Um."

She immediately got out of bed and wanted to go barefoot, but Wei Dong rebuked her: "Put on your shoes."

Wei Dong mops the floor at home. This man must be a perfectionist who even does housework perfectly. Even though he has a lazy and useless girl like her at home, the floor is shiny every day and it doesn't look dirty at all.

But she didn't want to admit that she was a coward, so she quickly put on her slippers and ran to the bathroom.

There were four basins on the ground, containing purple grape skins, green grape skins, purple grape flesh, and green grape flesh. The edges of the basins were wiped clean and there was no juice on them.

Lian Yuqing couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "Captain Wei, you are awesome...ah!" It's difficult to be a person with high quality.

"What should we do next?" The cold-faced Captain Wei did not show any expression at all because of her praise.

"Cover the grape skins with a layer of cloth and I'll deal with it tomorrow." The temperature is high now, which easily attracts small flying insects.

"Where's the grape pulp? Do you want more?"

"No more." She pinched the corner of his clothes, "Please trouble Master Wei Ying to help me deal with it."

Delicate.

Wei Dong pressed her shoulders and asked her to turn around, "Go to the room."

"Hehe." Lian Yuqing had a look of success on his face. He accidentally glanced at the big hand on his shoulder. Every gap between the nails was purple and stained with grape juice.

"Can't you wash your hands clean?"

She peeled it for a while in the afternoon, maybe not long, and washed it all clean.

Wei Dong didn't care at all, "I'm a grown man, it doesn't matter."

Her heartstrings were gently plucked, but soon calmed down. Lian Yuqing smiled and said, "We can't live without you!"

Wei Dong carried a basin of crushed grape flesh downstairs and poured it all into the feed trough in the chicken coop.

It was late at night and many of the lights in the building next to the vegetable field were off, but one could still hear the sound of parents beating and scolding their children and the children crying loudly.

With his hands resting on the fence in a lazy posture, Wei Dong looked up at the sky, staring at the round moon above his head in a trance.