Chapter 44 Seducing My Sister
With agricultural tools, the two people's harvesting speed is getting faster and faster.
On the other side, Lin Jianing couldn't stand the gradually rising temperature in the greenhouse and went out to get some fresh air.
Seeing Lin Jianing coming out, Lin Yuan came forward and asked, "Sister, have you finished picking ten kilograms of mushrooms?"
Lin Yu'an was completely speechless. I saw Lin Jianing almost getting a heat stroke in the greenhouse, and yet Lin Yu'an only cared about his own dinner and not his sister. The Lin family undoubtedly favors boys over girls.
"I've only picked a third of it. The temperature in the greenhouse is gradually rising. I'm going to come out to cool off for a while."
"Sister, why did you pick so little? Can we still eat meat tonight?" Lin Yu'an complained irritably.
Lin Jianing still had a good temper and tried to appease Lin Yu'an, "We've already picked a third of the meat. If we keep going, we'll have enough to get another pound of meat."
"Sister, look, I've got prickly heat all over my body." Lin Yuan exposed his arms for Lin Jianing to see.
Lin Yu'an's arms were only sunburned, but he didn't get any heat rash. Lin Jianing immediately understood Lin Yu'an's little thoughts. He wanted to be lazy and didn't want to work. "Then you can rest outside for a while. I'll pick the remaining mushrooms."
[This is hilarious! This is the first time I've seen someone develop a rash in just five minutes in a greenhouse.]
[You're just being pretentious. Farmers harvest and sow seeds in greenhouses, and it doesn't take long for them to develop a rash from the heat.]
[Lin Jianing is so pitiful, having such a brother.]
[I suddenly felt that Lin Jianing deserved it. She had spoiled Lin Yu'an too much and took on all the work herself, so there was no need to sympathize with her.]
Before noon, Song Zhiwei and Song Zhiyuan had picked enough mushrooms and came out of the greenhouse.
Suddenly I felt the wind outside was very cool.
Both of them smelled of farm manure.
After resting for a while, the brother and sister carried the mushrooms to the exchange point.
Because he was picking mushrooms with the actor and Cheng Yuhan, Song Zhiyuan picked more on purpose. He picked a total of 20 kilograms of mushrooms and exchanged them for 2 kilograms of meat.
Before the two of them left, Shen Jingmo and Cheng Yuhan came over with honeysuckle and sand dates. A gust of wind blew an unpleasant smell over them. "Did you fall into a septic tank, idol? It smells so bad."
"Go pick some mushrooms." After staying in the greenhouse for a long time, Song Zhiwei could smell only organic fertilizers and could no longer smell the unpleasant odor on his body.
Song Zhiwei deliberately picked up the clothes and put them to his nose and sniffed, "Is it really that smelly?"
"Yes." Cheng Yuhan nodded very seriously.
Sister Song also has a smell on her body, but they dare not say it.
"Let's go back and take a shower first. See you in the courtyard later."
Before Song Zhiyuan could leave, Chen Jingmo stepped forward and blocked their way. "Let me help you carry the meat back."
"A weasel pays a New Year's visit to a chicken, but who knows if you have bad intentions?" Song Zhiwei hid the meat behind him to protect his calf. He had risked half his life to get this meat, so he couldn't let Shen Jingmo Goubi cheat him away.
Compared to Ma Tao, Shen Jingmo is really on par with him. He often played tricks on him when they were young.
"I can cheat you but I can't cheat Professor Song." Shen Jingmo retorted.
"Hmph, you finally admitted your inner thoughts. You were planning to trick me." Song Zhiwei was unyielding.
Song Zhiyuan interrupted the quarrel and said, "Stop it, let's go back and take a shower. It really smells bad."
Song Zhiwei reluctantly handed the meat to Shen Jingmo.
After Song Zhiyuan took a shower, changed her clothes and went downstairs, Shen Jingmo was already busy in the kitchen.
Several other groups of guests came back one after another.
"What is Mr. Shen doing?" Song Zhiyuan came to the kitchen and rolled up his sleeves. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Xiao Cheng has already prepared the dishes for me. Professor Song, please go and have a rest." Shen Jingmo was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.
The big stove in the courtyard needed help to put firewood in order to cook. Song Zhiyuan came back with a bundle of dry firewood in his hand, "I'll light the fire."
Song Zhiyuan sat in front of the stove and lit the fire quite skillfully. However, the flame went out after a few minutes, so Song Zhiyuan had to light it again.
[Finally I found something I can do that Sister Song can't.]
[Sister Song can't light a fire, so she's not an all-around goddess.]
[Sister Song needs to add some small firewood to make it burn better.]
Shen Jingmo returned with a bag of small dry firewood in his hand, and placed it in front of Song Zhiyuan, "Professor Song, it would be better to use this to start the fire."
Shen Jingmo had almost prepared the ingredients, "Professor Song, can you eat spicy food?"
"It's okay, but you can't eat too much." Song Zhiyuan prefers light flavors and has a low tolerance for chili peppers.
"Okay." Shen Jingmo pulled out half of the chopped peppers.
The big pot was a bit troublesome to scrub. Shen Jingmo scrubbed it a few times, and his rolled-up sleeves fell down, leaving his other hand stained with old pot ash. "Professor Song, could you please help me roll up my sleeves? My hands are a bit inconvenient."
Song Zhiyuan took a quick glance and confirmed that Shen Jingmo was not lying. Song Zhiyuan stepped forward and carefully helped Shen Jingmo roll up his sleeves.
The screen is full of pink bubbles, and I feel like the two of them are a perfect match.
[What's the match? Sister Song was just helping Actor Shen roll up his sleeves. Please, fans, please stop making irresponsible comments. Sister Song is not Shen Jingmo's type.]
[If the top stars saw this scene, they would definitely be jealous.]
Fans in the live broadcast room are calling Song Zhiwei.
Song Zhiwei had never felt so stinky before, so he washed it a few more times. When Song Zhiwei entered the kitchen and saw Chen Jingmo and his sister so close, his face darkened instantly. He stepped forward and protected Song Zhiyuan behind him, "Chen Jingmo, you are so stinky and shameless. You just look good, but you seduce my sister everywhere. My sister doesn't care about appearance the most."
"Mr. Shen is not in a position to do so, so I am just helping him roll up his sleeves." Song Zhiyuan did not want the two of them to confront each other.
In the dream, Chen Jingmo helped them a lot. They were good friends before, but they didn’t know how it came to this. Their resources did not overlap.
"His hands are not disabled, he can just wash them. It's because you are kind that you were deceived by him. This guy relies on his good looks to cheat people everywhere." Song Zhiwei couldn't help rolling his eyes.
[Should the top star admit that the best actor is good-looking, or should he admit that he is better looking than himself?]
[Sister Song probably won't fall in love.]
"Sister, you must be exhausted today. Go and have a rest. I'll light the fire." Song Zhiwei was furious, like a kitten with its fur standing on end.
I don't know if it was Song Zhiwei's intention, but the stove that Sister Song had lit was smoking like crazy, making Shen Jingmo, who was cooking, cough violently, "Song Zhiwei, what are you doing?"
"If you are blind, of course you will make a fire." Song Zhiwei couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were bloodshot and tears kept flowing.
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