"Have you made up your mind?" Zhao Heping, holding a piece of fine ginseng in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Chunlin.
This ginseng has a complete rhizome and roots, a smooth surface, and a faint fragrance. It is obviously a ginseng of excellent quality.
This kind of ginseng is very rare, and Jiang Chunlin actually wanted to exchange it with him for a sewing plane ticket.
Last time he exchanged a ginseng for a bicycle ticket. This time the ginseng is even better than the last time, and he was willing to give it away.
"Yeah." Jiang Chunlin glanced at the ginseng calmly, "I need the best. If I don't need it, it's useless to me no matter how expensive it is."
Zhao Heping was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and patted Jiang Chunlin on the shoulder, "Young man, you are becoming more and more clear-headed!"
Jiang Chunlin's face turned a little red. He saw that Shen Qinghe wanted a sewing machine, so he offered the ginseng to exchange for the ticket with Zhao Heping. It was not because of how high his life realm Zhao Heping thought!
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While Shen Qinghe was sewing, she was pricked by the needle several times and blood appeared on her fingers. She wiped it off with paper and continued sewing.
With a creaky sound, the door was pushed open from the outside. The wind that rushed in almost blew out the kerosene lamp, so she quickly stretched out her hand to protect it.
When he saw it was Jiang Chunlin, he just glanced at him and continued with his own business.
Jiang Chunlin glanced at Shen Qinghe silently, then turned and went to the kitchen to boil some water.
After mixing the hot water, Jiang Chunlin said to Shen Qinghe, "Go take a shower. The water is ready."
Shen Qinghe's shoulders were stiff from keeping the same posture for so long. She didn't refuse and put down the tablecloth she was working on. "Thank you!"
Jiang Chunlin, "..."
This woman is always so polite to him, could it be that she really wants to run away?
The rustling sound of someone taking a bath in the room came from the wooden door. For some reason, Jiang Chunlin thought of Shen Qinghe's skin as soft as white jade and her soft touch. His body was aroused and he felt hot all over.
In order to divert his attention, he picked up the tablecloth made by Shen Qinghe and looked at it. He was very surprised. Is this possible?
He guessed that Shen Qinghe had a purpose for buying so many defective cloths, and thought she would cut them into clothes and sell them, but he didn't expect that she made them all into tablecloths, curtains, table mats, and even a sewn rag doll, which was surprisingly very beautiful, even prettier than the rag dolls displayed in the supply and marketing cooperative.
The heart with seven orifices is born from the mud!
He underestimated her!
Hearing the sound of bathing in the room stop, Jiang Chunlin put down the tablecloth in his hand.
Shen Qinghe opened the door and wanted to get a bucket to scoop the water from the large basin into the bucket and then pour it out.
As a result, Jiang Chunlin gathered strength in his arms, stretched them out, grabbed the edge of the basin with both hands and lifted the basin up.
This man has amazing strength.
Thinking of his strength in that area, Shen Qinghe touched her face uncomfortably. What was she thinking about?
Shen Qinghe sat under the kerosene lamp, waiting for her hair to dry while continuing to sew the unfinished patchwork tablecloth.
"I'll accompany you to buy a sewing machine tomorrow!" Jiang Chunlin said after taking a shower and sitting next to Shen Qinghe.
Shen Qinghe was stunned, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Jiang Chunlin in astonishment. The peach blossom eyes gave the illusion of "looking at dogs with deep affection". Shen Qinghe assured that when she looked at Jiang Chunlin at this moment, she had no distracting thoughts at all.
Seeing his deep, dark eyes fixed on her, the heat in them growing more intense, she knew exactly what that look meant to her.
He lowered his head uncomfortably, "You haven't answered my question yet?"
This guy is really something. He starts thinking about that as soon as it gets dark.
Shen Qinghe screamed as her body suddenly flew into the air. She fell into Jiang Chunlin's arms. She placed her hands on his chest and said, "It's still early."
"I just hate that the night is too short!" Jiang Chunlin knew that Shen Qinghe was shy when doing that, so he blew out the kerosene lamp and walked into the house in the dark, holding Shen Qinghe in his arms.
In the dark room, Shen Qinghe widened her eyes in shock, looking confused!
Is this what Jiang Chunlin said? !
Even when he was in love, Jiang Chunlin would at most look at her with burning eyes, but he would never say such explicit words.
Jiang Chunlin decided not to suppress his feelings anymore. He just wanted to do that with her. She was his wife and it was her duty to serve him.
When working, men can't help but say dirty words.
For some reason, he could hear the words they had said at that time.
"As for a woman, you have to sleep with her. The more you sleep with her, the more comfortable she will be. When she is comfortable, she will sometimes take the initiative to ask for help. Will she run away at that time? She won't run away even if you beat her."
Actions are faster than thoughts. When Jiang Chunlin came to his senses, he had already stripped Shen Qinghe naked and pressed her down heavily.
That night, Shen Qinghe felt that she was sometimes thrown into the clouds, sometimes sinking to the bottom of the sea, and sometimes being hit on the reefs. She clung to Jiang Chunlin's shoulders with both hands, her nails deeply embedded in them, as if she was grabbing a life-saving piece of driftwood.
Jiang Chunlin let Shen Qinghe go only when the white belly of the fish was revealed in the sky. He was also very tired and turned around to look at Shen Qinghe who was sleeping soundly.
I thought to myself, "I guess I'll finally be satisfied now."
It was already noon when Shen Qinghe woke up. She didn't even know that He Xiuyun and the others had returned from work at noon. She was almost crying with anger.
She originally wanted to go to the black market early in the morning, but ended up sleeping for half the day.
Jiang Chunlin worked half a day and took a leave in the afternoon to go to the county supply and marketing cooperative with Shen Qinghe to buy a sewing machine. When he saw Shen Qinghe wake up, he asked, "Do you want to eat?"
Shen Qinghe glared at Jiang Chunlin fiercely, looking at him as if he was a villain who was blocking her way to wealth.
Jiang Chunlin, "..."
Is this not sleeping yet?
He worked very hard last night, so it seems he will have to work even harder tonight.
Shen Qinghe really wanted to stick to her guns and not eat the food cooked by Jiang Chunlin, but she had been tortured so badly last night that she felt so hungry that she could swallow a cow.
Looking at the golden pancakes, I can't resist them at all.
After eating three pancakes in one go, she felt less hungry. She ate another pancake and drank a bowl of cornmeal porridge, and her stomach was finally filled.
Thinking about waking up so late today, Shen Qinghe was so angry that she didn't want to pay any attention to Jiang Chunlin. She packed her things and tied them on the back seat of the bicycle, then rode away without even looking at Jiang Chunlin.
Jiang Chunlin raised his eyebrows and ran behind the bicycle.
As a result, a strange scene appeared in the village.
Shen Qinghe, who was as beautiful as a painting, was riding a bicycle in front, and the village bully Jiang Chunlin was running behind with a calm expression, without any impatience on his face.
Qi Qingmei was furious as she watched the two people getting more and more harmonious!
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