Aggressive?
Su Yuhe suddenly smiled. Had Lu Jianrong ever been merciful with the gift he prepared for her on their wedding night?
Who is unwilling to let go when a newborn baby doesn't survive the full month?
Su Yuhe remembered every single thing, and would never go back to seek revenge and be reborn again.
Su Yuhe's eyes made Lu Jianrong panic. Luo Yan said at the right time: "Forget it, Yuhe is young, and she probably didn't do it on purpose."
Just then, other educated youth got up to cook breakfast, so Su Yuhe focused her thoughts and stopped talking to them.
Su Yuhe was exhausted from working in the fields at six o'clock for several days in a row.
Although his soul had been to the countryside in his previous life, his body was still very tender at the age of eighteen. He used a hoe to turn the soil and apply fertilizer, and his hands were numb by the end.
Looking closely, the white and tender palm of the hand had turned red and had many blisters.
Blisters are so minor that it's impossible to avoid work. Do you think other people don't get blisters? Others get blisters that burst and then reappear, eventually turning into calluses.
Su Yuhe naturally knew it, but she could use it as an excuse to make her own point.
While no one was paying attention, she ran to Jiang Lin's house again.
This time I came empty-handed, but Jiang Lin happened to be at home.
"Why are you here again?" Jiang Lin said with some impatience. Why did this woman always refuse to listen?
Su Yuhe's mouth corners curved downwards, and she spread her hands in front of him: "It hurts."
Her fingers are very beautiful, with the palms of her hands being pink and white. The only flaw is the blisters that appear, which are very unsightly.
If it were someone else, Jiang Lin would have told them to get out, but when it came to Su Yuhe, he could only feel annoyed because this girl was too delicate.
Jiang Lin had no expression on his face, but he put down the axe he was using to chop wood and walked out.
Su Yuhe didn't know where he was going, so she walked into the main room as a matter of course. Ye Yunshu was sitting inside knitting something.
She called out "Auntie" and walked in.
"Yuhe?" Ye Yunshu tilted her head and smiled, "Why are you here?"
"Come and play." Su Yuhe greeted the people on the kang, "Hello, grandma."
The old lady didn't look cold this time, but just nodded lightly.
Su Yuhe leaned over and asked, "What is Aunt Yun making up?"
"Weave baskets to store things in the house."
"It's really good." Su Yuhe said after looking at it for a while. This was the truth. Ye Yunshu's weaving was quite nice.
"Really?" Ye Yunshu was obviously very happy. "I'll give you one when I finish making it."
Su Yuhe was about to refuse when Jiang Lin came back and stood at the door calling her, "Come out."
Su Yuhe smiled at the old lady and then went out.
In the yard, Jiang Lin was holding a handful of unknown grass. He pulled out a few leaves, chewed them for a few times, and said incoherently, "Take your hand out."
Su Yuhe guessed what he wanted to do, and felt a little resistant. She curled her fingers and did not move.
Jiang Lin pulled her hand over, chewed the grass in his mouth into a paste and spat it on his hand, smearing it on Su Yuhe's hand, saying angrily: "You are so spoiled, why go back to the city and go to the countryside?"
Some of the blisters had already broken, and the juice on them was a bit stinging. And being ridiculed by him like that, Su Yuhe pulled her hand back: "I won't wipe it."
Her hand was firmly grasped, and she couldn't pull it back. Jiang Lin wiped it all over, and when he looked up, he saw a little face that looked aggrieved. Knowing that he had spoken too harshly, he sighed slightly: "Don't touch water when you go back, and don't work for the next two days."
How can I not work? Su Yuhe didn't say anything. She returned to the dormitory in a depressed mood because of what Jiang Lin had just said.
Ye Yunshu came out, leaning on a stick: "Yuhe is home? Why don't you invite her to dinner?"
Jiang Lin picked up the herbs on the ground: "I lost my temper."
"Did you make someone angry?" Ye Yunshu was a little anxious.
This time Jiang Lin didn't say anything.
The unknown herb was quite effective. When I woke up the next day, the blisters were almost healed and there was no pain anymore.
But she still had to continue working today, and she was worried about whether she could afford it.
It was okay to pull weeds with gloves on in the morning, but I don’t know what to do when turning the soil in the afternoon.
However, she didn't expect that when she went there again in the afternoon, the few acres of land she was responsible for had already been plowed.
Everything was fine this morning. Xu Yun, who was in charge of the field next to Su Yuhe, noticed the situation and said to Su Yuhe in surprise, "Why are you so diligent? You come here to plow the soil in the middle of the day?"
The sun was shining brightly at noon and everyone was taking a break from work. Su Yuhe was truly a model worker.
Su Yuhe was also stunned for a moment, but she quickly figured out who did it, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously: "No way."
For several days in a row, all the work that required hoes, shovels and other tools in the land that Su Yuhe was responsible for was done quietly by others.
Su Yuhe didn't have to do any work with her hands. She just went to work every day as a gesture of gratitude, but in her heart she was thinking about making delicious food for Jiang Lin.
Her hand had healed that day, and she had not used the red beans she had bought before.
The red beans that had been soaked overnight could be crushed by hand. She boiled the sugar water early in the morning and it was cold by noon. She ate a big bowl of it herself and felt relaxed.
It would be more refreshing if the mung beans were cooked.
The educated youth ate something quick and went back to their rooms for a nap. No one paid any attention to Su Yuhe.
Su Yuhe went to the distribution agency and spent two cents to buy a popsicle, put it in the sugar water in the aluminum lunch box, and went to her workplace.
Sure enough, Jiang Lin was working on the ground under the scorching sun.
He was shirtless, his wheat-colored skin was covered with a layer of sweat, glistening with moisture, and the muscles on the back of his shoulders moved and repositioned with his movements. Su Yuhe smelled a hint of sexiness, walked over with a smile and called out "Brother Lin".
The hunched man straightened up and looked over. The muscles on his front were also well-defined, and he looked very powerful. Su Yuhe walked over and stopped in front of him: "I knew it was you."
The tall man froze, looking unusually at a loss.
Su Yuhe's gaze did not shrink at all. She scanned Jiang Lin and even reached out to poke him: "So hard."
Jiang Lin took a step back, picked up the shirt hanging next to him and put it on: "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to bring you some food." Su Yuhe held up the things in her hand. "Here."
Jiang Lin stared at the lunch box: "No need."
"Eat it. It's nothing expensive. It's just water boiled with red beans."
Jiang Lin remained unmoved. Su Yuhe threatened, "If you don't drink, I'll go tell Aunt Yun that you hit me! And you're still glaring at me?"
Under the big tree, Jiang Lin was drinking water while holding his lunch box.
It tastes cool and sweet in your mouth. You can even scoop out half-melted popsicles with a ceramic spoon. White sugar is already precious, and you even put popsicles in it!
If the children in the village knew this, they would probably cry with envy.
"No need to put popsicles next time."
"I only put it in there for you. I don't even get this treatment when I drink it myself." Su Yuhe came over, "Let me take a sip and see if it tastes good."
Jiang Lin paused: "I've drunk it."
"What does it matter? The spoon you use is also what I used."
Jiang Lin didn't expect this. When she said this, the back of Jiang Lin's ears turned red.
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