Chapter 157 Chapter 157 Good Things Mimi
Watching everyone leave happily, they chattered excitedly as they walked, guessing what the good stuff was. The village road was filled with chatter, and it was very lively.
Fun things to do in the capital!
Hehe, hehe, hehe, they didn’t dare to think about it.
Song Ruan just smiled and said nothing as she listened to everyone's speculations. She sent the group of excited porters away with a mysterious and kind smile on her face, nodding her head slightly, as if she agreed or just being polite, just like that scumbag woman in later generations who cheated and turned into an octopus. You thought she was responding to your love by responding to you, but in fact, she was not rejecting, admitting or taking responsibility, and was trying to warm everyone with her smile of the Sea King.
Of course, even though these folks have seen a lot of the world, they have never played such a high-end game in person. How can they recognize the operation of such a king with a dagger hidden in the candy? They are like stupid fish in a rarely visited lake, scrambling to hang on other people's fishing hooks.
Song Ruan also had a happy smile on her face.
Looking from afar, it seems like a happy scene of educated youth and fellow villagers living in harmony.
Song Ruan sent away the villagers who were looking forward to tomorrow, closed the door, and began to deal with the remaining matters.
After all, she had been away for about a month and came back with a lot of luggage, so she had to pack it up.
The idiot in the donkey shed had sharp ears and immediately recognized Song Ruan's footsteps. He banged on the door of the donkey shed and screamed "Hmmmm" heartbreakingly. He looked like a mad bull in the bullring, trying to break out of the door, and rushing out with a duangduangduang sound.
As soon as Song Ruan opened the door, all the good things came to a sudden halt. The hairy donkey head poked out from inside eagerly but elegantly. Its two long ears twitched as if deliberately trying to lure someone. Its watery black eyes looked at Song Ruan, and it made a clear sound:
"Hmm~Hmm~~~"
It’s exactly the same as the classic video in later generations:
Before opening the door: Aoaoao, I’m opening the door for you, your uncle Sangbiao.
After opening the door: Um, um, I'm Mimi~
Nosy Mimi didn't realize at all that the crude roar she made through the door could be heard by Song Ruan. She was eagerly and tenderly nudging her head towards Song Ruan's neck, giving off a sticky feeling of newlyweds.
Song Ruan felt a little itchy from its rubbing. She couldn't help laughing while she lifted its head up. It was not happy about this good thing and was shaking its two long ears to rub against it again. It was about to lick it with its tongue.
No, which dog did you learn this from?
Seeing the bean cake foam still on Haoshi's mouth, Song Ruan was so frightened that she almost deformed on the spot. She grabbed its donkey ears with two terrified hands, like grabbing an out-of-control motorcycle: "No, no, no, shut up!"
Shut up?
Good thing immediately stretched out his mouth further towards Song Ruan.
There is no one in this world who cannot be licked, only donkeys who don't work hard enough!
It stretches, stretches, stretches! ! !
Song Ruan thanked it for its kindness.
After a lot of trouble, Song Ruan finally struggled out of his enthusiasm for good things, and held his donkey face and wanted to say some common inertial words:
"I haven't seen you for a month. Good thing you've lost weight... uh, you, you, um, lost weight."
Song Ruan looked at Haoshi and found that he was obviously stronger and taller than before, and even the hair on his face could not hide his plumpness. He paused for a long time before he said those words against his will with difficulty.
And it wasn't just fatter. The whole donkey was kept more than ten times cleaner than before. The hair on its body looked like it had been combed carefully, and each strand had a shiny and smooth luster. Even the bell on its neck was polished to a shine. The white hair on its chest didn't even look dusty. Its pair of eyes like black grapes were bright and lively, and you could tell at a glance that it was well taken care of and had never suffered any grievances.
The good thing is that her belly and mouth have been round and bulging every day recently, and her hooves when kicking the door are bigger than before. Now she feels embarrassed to whimper and act coquettishly.
Yes, yes, woooo, you don’t know, I couldn’t eat or sleep well during this period, and I lost weight.
A man and a donkey were talking to each other and telling lies with their eyes open. No wonder people from the same family (donkeys) would associate with each other.
After being bored for a while, Song Ruan decided to get back to work.
After all, I've been away for so long, there might be dust in the house and snow on the roof... uh, nothing.
Song Ruan looked around her own courtyard. It was so clean and bright, and had been tidied up neatly - much tidier than when she was there.
Song Ruan walked to the woodshed and found that the firewood was neatly stacked according to size and shape. Even the bent branches were all facing one direction like a salute. There was also a small pile of firewood that had been chopped in advance, piled independently and neatly on the outside, which was very convenient for people to use.
Song Ruan looked at the woodshed, which was tidier than her bedroom, and for some reason she didn't dare to take a step forward to go in.
This woodshed is so clean that it looks like if a mouse came in it would find a rag to wipe its footprints clean before leaving.
How dare she, who had been lying on the train for several days and nights without taking a shower and was smelling bad, defile such a clean and flawless train?
Song Ruan stood in awe.
She could easily guess who was behind all this - after all, she only gave the key to her house to Ning Yuan next door.
How to say it, there is a kind of male peacock who polishes every feather of his body and tries hard to show it off to the peacock he loves in order to win her favor.
Song Ruan looked at her spotless woodshed in shock for a moment, then walked into the kitchen.
I was shocked again.
How to say it, she thought the woodshed had been completely transformed, but she didn't expect the kitchen could be even better!
How to describe the kitchen nowadays is that it seems like it was put back into the mother's womb to be remade, and they even used their connections to find Lady Nuwa to reshape the fetus.
The cupboard was polished so smoothly that it reflected the sunlight from the window. There was no trace of black on the edges and corners - even the joining line between the bottom and the corner of the wall. It was as smooth as if it had been licked from beginning to end by a big tongue. The bottles and jars inside were neatly arranged according to size, so neatly that it seemed as if at a command, the whole row would instantly salute you.
There were also plates, bowls and chopsticks. Ning Yuan had also skillfully made a bowl rack out of rattan, ensuring that at a glance, every plate had a camera, allowing Song Ruan to choose.
The loofah and bamboo brush hanging beside the stove were obviously new. The rag had been washed clean and folded in a square shape at the outermost corner of the stove, overlapping with the square corners. Song Ruan could see the reserved air from the tattered rag.
The glass windows were trampled so hard that they were transparent. Fortunately, it was winter and there were no sparrows, otherwise these blind little creatures would have bumped into red-crowned cranes.
The kitchen seemed to have just been fumigated with mugwort, and it smelled lightly of grass and wood, making people feel even cleaner.
Oh my god, if you didn’t know, you would think she entrusted the house to the Snail Girl.
Oh my god, if you didn’t know, you would think she saved the snail girl’s life.
Tsk tsk, look at this window, look at this water tank, look at this... Song Ruan was admiring the bright and clean kitchen when she suddenly heard a soft knock on the door.
Well, the snail girl is here.
——There are only a few people who would come to visit her. Mrs. Sun next door's voice is as loud and powerful as a trumpet, Han Zhenzhen jumps around and arches her back as if she is going to jump over a hurdle, and the Tiger Head Squad chirps like sparrows in the early morning. Anyway, everyone makes their own noises. Ning Yuan is the only one who is so civilized and polite. He is a rare creature and easy to recognize.
As soon as Song Ruan opened the door, she saw Ning Yuan, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She didn't know whether he had dressed up specially, but his clothes and hairstyle were very neat, like a little poplar that had just bathed in the drizzle.
Ning Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw her, and even his breathing quickened. Then he tried to steady himself and pushed the bucket forward:
"It's not convenient to wash up on a long-distance bus now. You must be tired after sitting for so long. I will boil some water for you without your permission. You, you are welcome to use it first."
A large bucket of steaming water was emitting curling white vapor in the snow and ice, which swirled around the edge of the bucket like clouds of smoke, giving people a moist and warm feeling.
Ning Yuan was in such a hurry to bring the water that he forgot to put a scarf on his face. In such a short while, his face was slightly flushed from the cold. He looked at Song Ruan eagerly, like a little girl with rouge on.
Song Ruan: ...
Well, suddenly I understand why those boys who play basketball are so proud when they are given water.
No, who can withstand this?
Look at this, what a thoughtful and lovely little girl!
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