Lin Xiaoxiao came back to her senses and looked at Lin Qinghua, who looked like he had been rolling in the mud. She took a step back in disgust and asked, "Did you go dig a pond?"
"Do you think I have nothing better to do? Why would I dig a pond?" He touched a sack of snails. It was almost dawn, so how could he have time to take a slow bath?
Besides, if you carry a sack of screws, no matter how clean you wash it, won’t it still get dirty?
He pointed to the sack on the ground with some pride, "Open it and see what's inside?"
"What?" Lin Xiaoxiao bent down to look.
Lin Qinghua saw her clean hands and arms, then looked at the dirty sack, and quickly stopped her.
"Let me do it! Stand back a little and don't get your clothes dirty."
He untied the bag in a few seconds, then looked at Lin Xiaoxiao with an expression of surprise and uncertainty.
"You didn't sleep all night, did you?" This sack weighs at least more than 100 pounds. Are you going to treat the whole village to snails by bringing so many back?
Lin Qinghua suddenly felt his face getting hot. He turned his head to the side and said, "I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I went to the river to take a bath."
"..." Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched. How could he take a bath like this? "You won't let me cook all these snails, will you?"
"I'm selling these snails to you. Just cook a few pounds for me." Afraid that Lin Xiaoxiao wouldn't cook them, he pulled up his trouser legs and showed them to her. "They're all healed."
Lin Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm going to cook the snails. There's water in the kitchen. Go and rinse off the mud on your body. Be quiet. Naibao is sleeping."
Lin Qinghua responded and ran out happily to flush the toilet. However, he did not use the water from Lin Xiaoxiao's kitchen. Instead, he went to the well to fetch some water. When he came back after washing his body, he saw Lin Xiaoxiao clamping a screw. He took a pair of pliers from the side and helped to clamp it.
There were no tiles on the floor of the main room, only mud. The water on Lin Qinghua's clothes slowly dripped onto the ground. Lin Xiaoxiao didn't like the house being damp, so she asked him to wear Lin Rui's clothes.
Lin Qinghua felt uncomfortable because his body was wet. He was thick-skinned and didn't think there was anything wrong with wearing other people's clothes. He got up and went to Lin Rui's room.
In the room, apart from a bed and a table with a missing corner, there were only two large iron rings for storing food. Lin Rui's clothes were stacked at the head of the bed.
Lin Qinghua picked up a piece of clothing and put it on, then froze, muttering to himself: "Lin Rui doesn't look short at ordinary times!" Why is this piece of clothing so small?
However, this dress is small and short, and it is quite comfortable to wear, especially the design on the front of the dress, which is quite user-friendly.
After hesitating for a while, Lin Qinghua put on another pair of trousers. He searched for a while but couldn't find Lin Rui's shirt.
He usually went out shirtless and didn't think it was a big deal, but in front of Lin Xiaoxiao, Lin Rui felt a little uncomfortable.
Would this girl be startled to see him go out like this? Or would her face turn red? Lin Qinghua walked out the door with his mind full of random thoughts.
He didn't dare to walk up to Lin Xiaoxiao immediately, but first hung the clothes he had taken off to dry outside before walking in.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoxiao looked up at him, then lowered her head again.
That look was like a feather falling on the water, not even making a splash.
Is she an unmarried girl?
Lin Qinghua was depressed. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Lin Xiaoxiao's crisp voice, "You have a nice figure, young man!"
Lin Qinghua, who was about to sit on the stool, felt his legs go limp and he sat down on the ground with a thud.
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