Facing He Xiuyun's eyes that said nothing and yet said everything, Shen Qinghe touched her hot face.

This person is becoming more and more shameless!

Jiang Chunming hid in the house and did not dare to come out until all the villagers had left. Then he came over carefully holding a small bamboo basket.

Looking at the gloomy face of the fourth brother, he shrank his shoulders.

"Old Four, Qinghe just asked me to help her weave a small bamboo basket, don't think too much about it."

After saying that, Jiang Chunming took two steps back and looked at Jiang Chunlin's long legs warily, which had kicked him many times before.

"Brother, you are so skillful!" Shen Qinghe took the bamboo basket and praised sincerely, "You made it so beautiful."

I made up all the little details of her painting.

Jiang Chunming was just about to say you're welcome, but when he saw Jiang Chunlin staring at him sinisterly, he didn't dare to say a word to Shen Qinghe and turned around and ran away.

"You are so fierce for no apparent reason!" Shen Qinghe frowned and looked at Jiang Chunlin, "There are only men and women in this world. I was just talking to my brother normally, but you thought of something wrong. You are such a perverted person."

"I can weave bamboo baskets!" Jiang Chunlin reminded again.

Is there any need for the boss to show off in front of Shen Qinghe?

Shen Qinghe glared at Jiang Chunlin angrily, then took the bamboo basket and went to Chen Fenxia's house.

"Qinghe, is your face okay?" Chen Fenxia saw Shen Qinghe coming in and hurriedly stood up. Looking at her red face, she asked carefully, "I'll boil an egg for you."

"No, I'm fine." Shen Qinghe said uncomfortably, and saw that there were several crocheted roses on the small table in the main room.

Shen Qinghe walked over and put the roses in the bamboo basket.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Chen Fenxia looked at the bamboo basket in amazement. She didn't expect that the inconspicuous bamboo basket would become so charming after inserting roses in it.

"It looks good, doesn't it?" Shen Qinghe said with a smile.

Chen Fenxia nodded vigorously, "It's very beautiful!"

Chen Fenxia looked at Shen Qinghe with admiration, "Qinghe, you are so skillful, you can do everything, and you do it all so well."

Shen Qinghe coughed softly, "Well, I was just kidding, I didn't expect that this small bamboo basket and roses would look so good together."

"Can it be matched with other flowers?" Chen Fenxia said thoughtfully.

Shen Qinghe smiled and said, "Of course you can, you can try."

Chen Fenxia's eyes lit up and she wanted to say something but was too embarrassed to open her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qinghe saw that Chen Fenxia was hesitant to speak, and laughed, "Third sister-in-law, just say whatever you want to say."

"Qinghe." Chen Fenxia looked at Shen Qinghe and mustered up her courage to say, "Big brother is both a father and a mother, it's hard. The little bamboo baskets he weaves are beautiful, why not let him make more and sell them so that I can give him some of the money."

"Sure." Shen Qinghe nodded.

Chen Fenxia didn't expect Shen Qinghe to agree so readily. After all, the fourth brother's skill in weaving bamboo baskets was not bad.

Shen Qinghe can earn this money on her own.

Shen Qinghe looked at Chen Fenxia and smiled, "Jiang Chunlin has a job and things to do. We want to do this business for a long time, so it is naturally safer to use the bamboo baskets woven by my brother."

"How can it last long?" Chen Fenxia had little confidence.

When she and Liu Hongmei went to the black market, they were no different from thieves.

She didn't know how long this way of making money could last, so she just took it one day at a time.

"Third sister-in-law, you must remember that no matter what era it is, craftsmen will always have a bowl of rice to eat." Shen Qinghe said, holding Chen Fenxia's hand.

Chen Fenxia inexplicably believed Shen Qinghe's words, swept away her previous frustration, and nodded heavily, "I will crochet more flowers."

"After you are familiar with roses and tulips, I will teach you to crochet other flowers." Thinking of something, Shen Qinghe reminded, "Remember our agreement."

"Don't worry, I remember it, and my second sister-in-law won't forget it either." She didn't dare to forget.

Shen Qinghe was right. If the three sisters-in-law went to the county town all day long, they would inevitably be targeted.

No one is stupid, and those who are attentive will always catch some clues.

As long as they are not too conspicuous, even if others guess what they are thinking, they will just be envious and won't get jealous.

After talking to Chen Fenxia for a few more words, Shen Qinghe went home.

Seeing Jiang Chunlin sitting there and quickly weaving a small bamboo basket with his hands, Shen Qinghe's mouth twitched.

This damn desire to win!

"If you want to make other styles of small bamboo baskets, just tell me and I can make them for you." Jiang Chunlin said without raising his head.

The hands that were weaving the bamboo baskets were so strong that it seemed as if the bamboo had life in it.

"Okay, I'll draw it now." Shen Qinghe just thought of two bamboo basket styles. She picked up the paper and pen and looked back at Jiang Chunlin.

She pursed her lips, went into the house and waited for a while.

When he didn't see Jiang Chunlin coming in, he opened the closet and took out the contraceptive pills. Just as he was about to put them into his mouth, Jiang Chunlin came in.

Shen Qinghe was so scared that the medicine box in her hand rolled to the ground and her face turned pale.

Jiang Chunlin was holding the woven bamboo basket and wanted to ask Shen Qinghe whether it was qualified. When he saw the medicine box rolling to his feet, he bent down and picked it up.

When he saw the three words "contraceptive pills" on it, his face became terribly gloomy.

Shen Qinghe's calves trembled and her breathing became rapid.

She tugged at the corner of her clothes with both hands and said softly, "Jiang Chunlin, we got married because my family owed your family money. We were not familiar with each other before, right?"

Jiang Chunlin held the medicine box tightly in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulged. He gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Qinghe without saying a word.

Seeing that Jiang Chunlin didn't speak, Shen Qinghe continued, "Because we are not familiar with each other, we can't have a baby so early. Let's cultivate our relationship first, and then have a baby.

Letting a child live in a loving environment is more conducive to his growth, what do you think? "

"You said you are not familiar with me?" Jiang Chunlin's male gland was throbbing, and he looked scary because he was suppressing his anger.

Shen Qinghe swallowed, took two steps back, and stopped only when she leaned against the wardrobe with nowhere to retreat.

"We are not familiar with each other."

Jiang Chunlin was so angry that he laughed, "I have slept with you so many times, and there is no piece of flesh on your body that I haven't touched. How come you are not familiar with me?"

"Not mentally familiar." Shen Qinghe said in a low voice.

Anyway, she was caught, and she didn't want to have a child for him now. Anyway, it was already like this, and no matter how scared she was, she had to express her thoughts.

If he got really angry and wanted to divorce her, she would agree.

"You are my boss, what a bullshit." Jiang Chunlin angrily kicked the stool next to him and almost hit Shen Qinghe, causing her to scream.

"What's wrong?" He Xiuyun had just finished cooking and came over to call the fourth brother and his wife to eat. When she heard Shen Qinghe's scream, she didn't care about anything else and ran in directly.

Seeing the stool lying on the ground at her feet, he reached out and punched Jiang Chunlin's arm, "You really punched Qinghe!"

Jiang Chunlin glanced at his mother, clenched the medicine in his hand even tighter, and walked away.

Shen Qinghe, "..."