Xiaoguo looked at Yang Jia's leaving back and shook her head. This kid is really polite, and it's not just fake politeness.

"Who was here?"

Just as Yang Jia left, Jiang Shanhe came out of the bathroom and saw the closed door.

"Yang Jia, come here to exchange books."

The little fruit head didn't even raise his head, he was busy with the fruit in his hands.

Jiang Danhe deliberately stood beside Xiaoguo for a while, but Xiaoguo still had no intention of looking up. Finally, she pursed her lips and went into the house.

I went back to the room and put on my clothes, thinking that it seems that the abdominal muscle temptation is unreliable.

That's right, just now Jiang Danhe didn't put on his shirt immediately after washing up, but only wore pants. Although he didn't want to wear pants at first, he was afraid of scaring Xiaoguo, so he shyly put on his pants, leaving only his upper body naked.

Unfortunately, in Xiaoguo's eyes, her perfect body is not as good as those troublemakers.

Jiang Shanhe put on his shirt regretfully and sorted out his clothes, but then he got nervous. Where was the book?

Jiang Shanhe searched everywhere. Where did he throw it yesterday?

After searching everywhere to no avail, Jiang Shanhe calmed down and thought carefully. He saw her changing clothes this morning, but now she was gone. He and Xiaoguo went out, and when they came back, only one person had been there, Yang Jia!!

Jiang Shanhe opened the door and ran out. Xiaoguo called him, and he made up some nonsense. Without waiting for Xiaoguo to ask, he ran away.

I am still looking forward to it in my heart, hoping it will come soon.

As a result, before anyone knocked, Yang Jia opened the door from the inside, holding a book in her hand, her face flushed with embarrassment. When she saw Jiang Shanhe, she understood who the owner of the book was.

Jiang Shanhe was embarrassed and wanted to explain, but Yang Jia was too embarrassed to listen. When he saw him, he immediately stuffed the book to him, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Brother is a real man!"

"Yang Jia, listen to me..."

Who knew that the only response Jiang Shanhe got was a closed door, "Let me explain..."

Okay, starting today, I don’t have to see Yang Jia anymore.

Jiang Shanhe returned to the house with the book in his pocket in a depressed mood and hid it in the deepest layer of his bag. He would definitely find a chance to throw it away!

On the other side, Yang Jia returned to the house and patted his hot face. Unexpectedly, when he took the book just now, he happened to see a book of famous flowers. He thought it was an introduction to flower varieties, so he took it back. Unexpectedly, it was that kind of book. When he thought of the picture above, Yang Jia immediately recited the Heart Sutra silently to calm down.

But in his heart, he sighed once again, Brother Jiang is indeed a real man!

Jiang Shanhe returned home, feeling uneasy no matter how he thought about it, so he decided to deal with these books as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.

"I'm going out for a while."

Jiang Shanhe covered his stomach nervously, said something to Xiaoguo, and walked out without looking back.

Xiaoguo was peeling chestnuts in her hands. She looked curiously in the direction he left, but didn't care. At this moment, the only thing in her eyes and heart was the chestnuts under her feet.

Jiang Shanhe put the book in his arms, carefully avoided the crowd all the way, and came to the river outside the village. He wanted to throw the book into the water, but then he changed his mind and felt that it was not a good idea. First, it would pollute the river, and second, it would be bad if it floated back to Taohua Village and was picked up by the villagers.

Then we came to the foot of the mountain, where there was a cliff. I saw it when I came out today. It wasn't there before.

Jiang Shanhe stood on top and looked down. It was bottomless. That was great. He was very satisfied with the height. He was not afraid of being seen if he threw anything down.

Just when he was about to throw it down, someone suddenly called Jiang Shanhe's name from behind.

"Shan He?"

Jiang Shanhe's body stiffened, he quickly withdrew his hand, put the book back in his arms, turned around calmly, "Brother Yang."

"What are you doing here?" Brother Yang nodded, then walked carefully towards Jiang Shanhe, grabbed him and walked back, away from the cliff.

Only when we got to the flat ground did I ask him curiously.

Jiang Shanhe then saw that not only was Brother Yang there, but there were also many men behind him, and there were a few familiar faces in the crowd. Jiang Shanhe nodded to them before answering Brother Yang's question, "I just found a cliff here, and I was worried that someone might fall down, so I came to take a look."

Jiang Shanhe lied without blushing or beating his heart. After hearing what he said, Brother Yang and his gang nodded one after another, believing his words without a doubt.

"We just discovered it, too. It wasn't there before, and we don't know why it suddenly collapsed. Now a group of people came over and blocked it with stones."

After Brother Yang finished speaking, Jiang Shanhe realized that each of them was holding a hemp rope in their hands. Were they going to use the rope to drag the stones?

Now that he had seen it, how could Jiang Shanhe just leave like that? He had no choice but to join in.

Brother Yang saw that he was about to start, so he hurried to stop him. Others did not know Jiang Shanhe's official position, but he knew that as a general, he could not do rough work. "Shanhe, Xiaoguo is at home alone, you should go back first."

As he said this, he winked at him, signaling him to go back quickly.

Jiang Shanhe was about to shake his head to indicate that he didn't need it, but before he could say anything, a dissatisfied voice came from the crowd, "Brother, look at what you are saying, whose wife is not home alone?"

When Brother Yang heard this, his face turned cold and he frowned, ready to turn around and scold. Brother Yang had the final say among the group, so everyone was used to listening to him.

Jiang Shanhe saw Zhuang hurriedly holding him back and shook his head at him, "It's okay, let's do it together." The sooner they finish, the sooner they can throw the book away.

Brother Yang didn't know what Jiang Shanhe was thinking, but he was inexplicably moved by Jiang Shanhe's words. It was such an honor that a high-ranking official was willing to do the rough work. If he didn't succeed, who would? Could it be the bastard who was just talking nonsense?

Thinking of this, Brother Yang put away his smile and rolled his eyes at the young boy behind him, saying that he was just being lazy and talking nonsense.

Just like this, a group of people worked together to find big rocks and then tied them up. They were dragged to about five meters in front of the cliff and neatly stacked. In fact, it didn't matter how high the stacks were, as long as they could serve as a warning.

Jiang Shanhe also put in a lot of effort, and because he was thinking about throwing the book, he was working extra hard.

Just like this, he inexplicably accepted Brother Yang's admiring eyes along the way. He was anxious in his heart, but Brother Yang kept talking to him. Jiang Shanhe looked for an opportunity to leave alone, but he couldn't find one, so he could only follow the main force to their respective homes.

After finally finding an excuse to leave, Jiang Shanhe was already exhausted both physically and mentally. Normally, he didn't have so many things to do, but as soon as there was an emergency, all the things would come up.

Forget it, the farther you go, the more trouble you will have. Jiang Shanhe decided to just throw the book away nearby. He found a random pit and threw it in. Looking at the book that had merged with the weeds, Jiang Shanhe finally smiled with relief.

He clapped his hands and walked back. On the way, he met Xiaohu and some friends playing. Jiang Danhe was in a very good mood. He played with the little kids for a while before going home.

Of course, it was called playing, but in fact he just stood aside and let a few little kids act as human climbers. He stood still and the kids climbed on him together, and whoever climbed to his shoulders would be the winner.

There was no other way. It was difficult to find someone as tall and strong as Jiang Danhe in the village. The other adults were either short or shook like firewood when touched. So the little kids had the rare opportunity to come across Jiang Danhe's perfect flesh wall. They climbed over and over again, feeling quite satisfied.

Reluctantly saying goodbye to Jiang Shanhe, Xiaohu saw that they looked unhappy and suggested going to the grass pit to play. His friends became happy when they heard this, and a group of children headed towards the grass pit where Jiang Shanhe had just thrown the book.