"Wash the dishes? Me?"
Jiang Luo pointed his finger at his nose.
Li Erya snorted coldly: "How about I help you wash it?"
"I advise you to wash the dishes quickly, otherwise I will tell everyone tomorrow, Jiang Luo, the eldest son of a wealthy family, stayed up late at night and ran into the kitchen to steal food!"
See if you still have any shame.
Jiang Luo's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "How dare you! And you asked me to eat it."
He originally just wanted to eat a sweet potato, but she brought out the porridge herself.
Why should he wash the dishes? He won’t!
Li Erya raised her chin: "See if I dare!"
She snorted, "Besides, even if I told you to eat, you don't have to. You're quite happy not to eat, so give me another bowl!"
"Hurry up and wash the dishes for me. I'll check them tomorrow."
With a cold snort at him, Li Erya turned around, opened the kitchen door, and walked back to her room in small steps.
Jiang Luo:!!!
He glared at the figure from behind, his fists clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound.
The next day,
Li Erya got up as usual and went to the kitchen to cook. She found that the dishes had been washed, although not very clean.
She smiled.
He turned around and went to Jiang Luo's room, and bang, opened the door and window.
Jiang Luo was sleeping soundly, but he was woken up and got extremely angry. He picked up the pillow and threw it at him: "Get out!"
At this time, the camera crew had already gotten up, and Li's parents had gone to the fields early. The three remaining siblings in the yard were huddled together feeding the chickens. The sun was shining in, and only Jiang Luo was still sleeping soundly in the room.
It's really incredibly lazy.
Li Erya walked over and asked: "Brother, do you want to eat sweet potatoes?"
sweet potato?
Jiang Luo shuddered and woke up.
Damn, wasn’t he just too hungry last night, so he went to the kitchen to find something to eat, and then was caught by the second girl from the Li family?
Jiang Luo glared at Li Erya with a bad attitude: "What do you mean, you little bitch?"
"It's meaningless."
Li Erya bit her lip, her expression innocent. "It's just that Mom and Dad are both working in the fields, and there's no one to chop firewood and cook. Brother, can you help me?"
Jiang Luo: “…”
I almost vomited. She was acting like a shrew yesterday, and today she acted so pitiful. Where is her dignity?
Jiang Luo fell asleep and said, "Get out."
What the hell, you want him to work? You wish.
"Brother, are you really not going to help?"
Li Erya continued to act. She sighed and frowned and said, "Then I had no choice but to tell her that my brother didn't sleep last night and ran to the kitchen..." Before she could say the word "steal", she was blocked by Jiang Luo.
"Go, I'll go!"
Jiang Luo fiercely threw off the quilt and climbed up, glaring at her fiercely: "You damn girl, you dare to threaten me, you're done!"
Like an angry lion, he ran into the yard, picked up an axe and started chopping.
Click, click,
His face looked ferocious, as if he had a grudge against firewood.
Everyone in the yard was dumbfounded. How could this young master suddenly figure it out?
Li Erya shrugged, not understanding a thing, this young master just cared too much about his reputation.
She caught him sneaking around, so in order to stop her from yelling, he had to be obedient, right?
Li Erya immediately took Jiang Luo's gaze as if it were a trumpet, and ordered him around in circles. If Jiang Luo didn't cooperate, she would sigh and say, "Okay, then I'll just have to put that night aside..."
"I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Damn, Jiang Luo was so angry that he almost died.
But he was the one who stole things in the middle of the night first. If that dead girl tells everyone, where will he put his face?
Blood can be shed, sweat can be shed, but face must never be lost!
He must maintain his reputation as the great Young Master Jiang.
Jiang Luo, who was so obsessed with face that he suffered in vain, was once caught by Li Erya. He was like a rooster with a neck stuck, and could only let the other party point and hit him wherever he wanted.
He carried water, chopped firewood, collected firewood all over the mountain under the scorching sun, and helped Li Erya fight.
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