She asked Jiang Sui angrily, "What are you looking at? Go back to your work. The firewood is all scattered. Stack it up quickly."

After she finished speaking, she felt it was not enough, and deliberately mocked Jiang Sui in an evil tone: "Don't you have this habit? I almost forgot that your young master from the city also spent several days learning how to burn firewood, right?"

According to Xiang Baiwei's experience in her previous life, every time she mocked Jiang Sui in this sarcastic way, the other party would look at her silently, then turn and leave.

Then Xiang Baiwei, who could not bear this look at all, would chase him and grab his sleeve, questioning him like a mad woman.

In the end, the event ended in a unpleasant manner without any new ideas.

It's so embarrassing and awkward, and I have no sense of self.

Xiang Baiwei stood on the ground with the hoe, her chin resting on the back of her hand, waiting for Jiang Sui to leave in silence.

If he could leave, it would be a small victory for him.

The sooner Jiang Sui gets tired of me, the sooner I can regain my freedom.

After waiting for about three or five minutes, Jiang Sui finally took action. He lowered his head and tidied the pile of firewood with quick movements. He used an axe to cut off the branches, sorted them by size, and piled them behind the kitchen stove stool.

After finishing the work, he looked at Xiang Baiwei who had been staring at him, turned around and dug out a hoe from the back seat: "Tired? Let me help you, tell me how to do it, I have never hoeed a small vegetable garden like this before."

Xiang Baiwei felt a little disappointed that she didn't receive the expected cold violence, but she was also a little surprised.

Why is this situation getting more and more outrageous?

She felt a vague sense of uneasiness rising in her heart.

Could it be that I was not reborn, but went to a different world? Otherwise, Jiang Sui's strange reactions now really don't make sense.

"If you're tired, you can go sit under the eaves and rest," Jiang Sui approached Bai Wei, "I noticed that you were in a daze today. Did you not sleep well last night?"

Jiang Sui avoided Bai Wei and said, "I'm not tired. I'm just a little surprised that you can do farm work."

"How refreshing! Isn't this the first thing we city people should learn when we come to the countryside?"

Jiang Sui laughed and shook his head, taking the hoe from Xiang Baiwei's hand. "I see you are really tired. Go sit over there and have a rest. I will finish turning the soil in this small vegetable garden and then go to cook. Be patient for a while. You should not be hungry since you just came back from your parents' house."

My parents’ house…he actually called me so intimately and naturally!

Xiang Baiwei shook off the messy thoughts in her head: "Have you forgotten what I said last night?"

Jiang Sui paused for a moment, a strange expression flashed across his face: "I haven't forgotten, I remember it very clearly, you don't have to remind me all the time."

"Oh, I just saw you calling my father and mother so intimately, and I..." Xiang Baiwei stopped talking halfway, not knowing how to continue.

Jiang Sui, who was turning the soil with his head down, straightened up unhappily: "As long as we haven't divorced, I have to call them mom and dad. Whether you agree or not, this is what I should do."

When he said this, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and there was an inexplicable sense of righteousness in it.

"Just yell if you want, I just said it casually." Xiang Baiwei felt a little guilty and walked out muttering.

"You can't treat life's important events as a joke, let alone make such jokes." Jiang Sui was a little relentless, "I hope you won't talk about these things for the time being. I don't want to hear them."

"It is because this is a major event in life that cannot be treated lightly, so I asked you to divorce me. We have only known each other for a short time and do not know each other well enough. Life is so long, it is not too late for you to regret it. What about me? Who can I ask to make up for the time I wasted by you?"

Xiang Baiwei was a little excited when she spoke this, as she remembered herself in her previous life who was tortured by not getting what she wanted.

Jiang Sui, who was originally furious, was at a loss when he saw Xiang Baiwei's red eyes. He hurried over and wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "Why are you crying?"

"I'm not crying!" Xiang Baiwei didn't want him to touch her at all. "Just now there was a gust of wind, and there was sand in the wind."

"Do you need me to help you blow away the sand?" Jiang Sui didn't expose her, "Don't rub it with your hands. The more you rub, the more it hurts."

"No, go away. I'm tired. I'm going back to the room to get some sleep."

Xiang Baiwei turned around hurriedly, went back to her room, threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the pillow to hide the moisture in her eyes.

She lay there in silence for a while, then suddenly sat up, looked at the sugar water that had been placed on the table next to her, and wiped her face with her sleeve.

Anyway, the previous life has passed, and since God has given her a chance to start over, she must cherish it.

At least don't let the tragedy happen again this time.

What kind of man do you need? Just study hard, go to college, and build a career. Will you still be short of men in the future?

Xiang Bai Wei turned around and went to the second bedroom next door with full of energy. She remembered that Jiang Sui turned this place into a study, which was filled with many books.

Jiang Sui, who had just finished tilling the soil in the vegetable garden, came in and found Xiang Baiwei flipping through a book in the study: "Want to read?"

He nodded "hmm" to Bai Wei and had no intention of telling him about his idea of ​​going to college.

"You have a lot of books here. Can I touch them?"

Just now, when she was flipping through the book, she thought carefully for a while. Jiang Sui was an educated man, and there was no need for her to break up with him and make the relationship so awkward.

If we can't be husband and wife, we can still be ordinary friends.

In this way, she could take advantage of her friendship and ask him to help her with her homework.

"Of course, you can watch whatever you want." Jiang Sui was also very happy, just as happy as in his previous life.

Xiang Baiwei took out an English book and asked, "Can you teach this?"

"I can." Jiang Sui nodded, turned around and took out a thinner book from the side. "If your foundation is not good, you'd better read this one first. I can teach you. My English is very good. When I was in the class before, the teacher always praised my level."

Xiang Baiwei looked at him in surprise. On the one hand, she was surprised that his level was so high. On the other hand, she was surprised that he was so self-boasting, which was somewhat inconsistent with his usual style.

"Is there something on my face?" Jiang Sui looked at her with a strange look in his eyes and raised his hand to touch his face. "You can't learn English just by looking at me."

"No, I just realized that you are much more capable than I thought." Xiang Baiwei smiled and sat down at the small table in the corner.

Seeing this, Jiang Sui pulled her to the window again: "Sit here, the light is good, sit next to me, I can teach you anytime."

Xiang Baiwei shook her head and refused: "I prefer the corner position. If I need anything, I will come and ask you."

Jiang Sui couldn't persuade her, so he had to go along with her.

So the couple sat half a room apart, each with their heads down reading.

(End of this chapter)