"Okay! I'll do it for you, but don't tell anyone about it. And don't even think about it if you don't get paid."
Old Mrs. Lu glanced thoughtfully at the next door.
The eldest daughter-in-law nodded heavily.
With a firm look in his eyes, he said, "Don't worry, Mom. I won't even tell Zhimu about this..."
Mrs. Lu: “…”
This guy is really into money.
Are you still worried that you can't control her?
…
All the way here.
It was so hot that I was sweating all over.
Qin Qing squatted by the sink and wiped her face clean.
This dispelled a lot of the heat.
Thinking about being sleepy and having no appetite in summer.
She just cooked a pot of porridge.
Then smash the cucumbers picked by Zhu Lihua.
Marinate with salt water in a jar.
Prepare to eat it with porridge in the evening.
It was still early, so she picked up the book that Yang Lianbei had placed on the bedside table and read a few pages, and fell asleep unknowingly.
Make up for the sleep I took at night now.
When I woke up, the sun was setting and the gentle afterglow was clinging to the windowsill, which was particularly gentle.
My head feels a little dizzy after sleeping for so long.
Qin Qing couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams for a moment, and in a trance she thought she had arrived at her own home.
The bicycle bell rang.
It shattered the dream in Qin Qing's mind.
She pushed open the door and met Yang Lian's gaze. The man was holding a bag of food in his hand. He kicked the rack off the wheel.
In a teasing tone, he asked, "What? You just woke up!"
There were still red marks on Qin Qing's cheeks from being pressed by the bamboo pillow.
She looks particularly cute and innocent.
She took the thing Yang Lian handed over and said awkwardly, "Why did you come so early..."
It’s clearly not time to get off work yet.
This guy slipped away pretty fast.
Yang Lianbei poured a teacup of water and gulped it down.
In a casual tone, he said, "You know how free I am..."
Whenever I have time, I come to accompany my wife.
Qin Qing tied her hair loosely and went to the kitchen.
The porridge that was cooked earlier has solidified at this moment.
The pickles are also pickled in advance.
Qin Qing took out two scallions, gestured, and said, "How about stir-frying some meat?"
Yang Lianbei smiled and said, "It's all right..."
As long as Qin Qing made it, he had no objection to eating plain rice.
The man's movements were quick and agile.
The stove fire was lit in no time.
The sudden rise in temperature caused a thin layer of sweat to appear on his forehead.
Don't dare rub it if there is black dust on your hands.
But when the sweat rolls down, it brings a tingling sensation.
Qin Qing quickly took a handkerchief and wiped him.
Men enjoy it.
He said happily, "Thank you, wife..."
Qin Qing paused and stuffed the handkerchief into Yang Lian's hand.
Turn around and start making your own food.
Yang Lianyi grabbed the palm-leaf fan next to her and fanned her from time to time.
Then I heard Qin Qingyou say, "Brother Lian, I have something to tell you! I want to move the clothing-making site to our courtyard."
"Okay..." Yang Lian answered without any hesitation.
After a pause, he asked, "Why do you suddenly have this idea..."
"Someone went to the captain and said some bad things..." Qin Qing's tone was muffled, and the grievance in his voice was obvious.
This kind of thing can be big or small.
I guess it's just the gossip of those talkative women in the village.
Yang Lianbei frowned.
Suggested, "Why don't you just move to town!"
"Ah!" Qin Qing was stunned.
Yang Lianbei cleared her throat.
He said calmly, "To be honest, I have another house in town."
Qin Qing: "..."
Wow, he’s really hidden!
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