"I didn't say that!" she said confidently.
There was silence for a moment, and then there was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other. After a while, Meng Yuanzheng's helpless voice came out, "Miaoyin, come in and help me."
She couldn't help but almost laughed out loud, but quickly held it back and said provocatively, "Oh? Then you beg me. You were so impressive this afternoon, asking me questions so many times that I couldn't even fart. I thought you were quite capable."
"Please, wife."
Lin Miaoyin slipped again and almost fell into the ditch.
The word "wife" was called so affectionate, deep and seductive that her heart itched and she almost agreed.
No, no, hold on.
"Put on your underwear first."
"alright."
She lifted the curtain and went in, and saw Meng Yuanzheng sitting on a bench, his trousers pulled down to his knees, his plastered feet resting on the ground. Since he couldn't bend his feet, it was quite difficult for him to take off his trousers by himself.
He lowered his head slightly with his hands on his legs. Fortunately, the light was dim and Lin Miaoyin couldn't see his expression clearly.
"Just keep being stubborn. If you don't ask me to come in and help, I'll see what you're going to do."
As she spoke, she squatted down, carefully lifted his right foot, grabbed the trouser leg with one hand, slowly pulled the trousers down and threw them on the ground.
"Just wash your face and hair, and wipe other parts with a wet towel. Don't get your right foot wet." She warned, standing up, her eyes wandering.
"Yeah." Meng Yuanzheng also felt a little at a loss and could only pretend to be calm.
"Then I'll go out and wait for you." She said this and went back outside. She was still reluctant to leave, so she just stayed here to feed the mosquitoes and think about life.
She admitted that Meng Yuanzheng's call of "wife" just now made her heart tremble.
It has been almost a month since she came into this world. She has been with him day and night, and he has been so good to her that she couldn't help but develop a dependent emotion towards him, so much so that she often forgets what kind of person Meng Yuanzheng is in the original work.
She was destined to never go back to her original world in this life. Now that he was like this, she was reluctant to divorce him. What if he went to college and returned to the city and no longer wanted her?
What if they were a real couple?
Can she accept it?
It seems, it seems, it seems... I seem to be looking forward to it a little.
Bah, you just want to take advantage of my body!
Let's wait a little longer, until they get along better. She is still a little wary. In case he recovers his memory one day, she must have a plan to deal with it.
Another thing is that he and the original owner were a proper couple. Even if she was a fake who came through time, he was nice to her to a large extent because she was his wife. If she had not traveled through time and his wife was still the original owner, would he treat her the same way?
Then what is she?
The more I thought about it, the more unhappy I became, but I couldn't ask him directly.
These damn mosquitoes are still biting her at this time.
Hearing the sound of Lin Miaoyin slapping mosquitoes outside to vent her anger, Meng Yuanzheng stopped and said, "Why don't you go back to the house first? There are a lot of mosquitoes here. I can go back by myself after I finish washing."
"No, I still have to help you put on your pants. Do you want to come out with your butt naked?"
Meng Yuanzheng...
He just broke his leg, he's not paralyzed...
"I can put on my pants myself."
"I want to carry the bucket for you." Her voice came in, "and it's dark here, I'm afraid you'll fall into the ditch, stop talking nonsense and hurry up."
After another busy period, the two were finally able to lie down on the bed and rest.
After sleeping on the floor in the hospital for a few days, she almost forgot what a bed felt like.
But before he fell down, Meng Yuanzheng grabbed his arm.
She was very sleepy after a busy day, and sat there in a daze, watching him take the ointment and apply it to the mosquito bites on her hands.
"Don't keep scratching. If the poison spreads, it will take a long time to heal." Meng Yuanzheng lowered his head and held her wrist with his big hand, while the thumb of his other hand gently spread the ointment.
"Yeah... got it..." She nodded half asleep.
Suddenly he leaned forward, moving closer to her.
Lin Miaoyin was so frightened that her sleepiness disappeared. She leaned against his chest and asked, "What are you doing?"
Meng Yuanzheng had ointment on his fingers. Seeing her reaction, he smiled and said, "You have a bubble on your face, too."
She subconsciously scratched her face and found a hard lump that was itchy.
"Hey, tell me in advance next time. It's scary when you come close to me all of a sudden. I thought you were going to..."
"What do you want?" He looked at her with soft and seductive eyes.
Want to kiss me?
"I thought you were going to hit me."
Meng Yuanzheng...
He pressed a dimple on her face with his fingers, "I don't hit people."
"I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep." She fell into sleepiness again.
Meng Yuanzheng let him go, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, turned off the light, and lay down for a few minutes before hearing Lin Miaoyin's gentle snoring. He curled the corners of his lips and silently said to himself, "Come on..."
Early in the morning of the second day, Lin Miaoyin went to work. Although she was rewarded with 100 kilograms of food coupons, she couldn't just sit there and do nothing. Besides, this was earned by Meng Yuanzheng, and she couldn't rely on him for support. Besides, she had nothing to do at home.
Today's task is to harvest wheat.
It's already July. After harvesting wheat, we will start harvesting corn, and then harvesting rice at the end of August.
The busy farming season has begun.
The school was on vacation and everyone was working.
Lin Miaoyin, wearing long sleeves, long pants, sleeves, gloves and a straw hat, bent down and cut the wheat skillfully, then tied it into bundles and put them in a backpack.
It was almost the hottest time of the year and the sun was scorching hot. She stood up, wiped the sweat off her face with the towel around her neck, and then patted her waist.
Seeing that the backpack was full of corn, he squatted down, put his hands into the shoulder straps of the backpack, supported himself on the ground, stood up with difficulty, then bent down and picked up a bundle of wheat, went down the slope, and put the wheat in a pile.
The mountain path was uneven and narrow. Someone was coming up from below. Lin Miaoyin turned sideways to avoid him, but she slipped unexpectedly.
Some wicked person spilled water on the road, the sun was so bright that it blinded her eyes. She couldn't see her feet clearly while holding Xiaomai, and she fell backwards uncontrollably.
This is a downhill slope. If it really rolls down, the people coming up from below will be hit directly.
"Ah!" As she screamed, the people around her also shouted and stepped back subconsciously.
"Sister-in-law!" At this time, a man strode up from below, held her waist with one hand, and grabbed her backpack with the other hand, barely holding her.
Fortunately, Jin Chengren is very strong. If he had been dragged down by Lin Miaoyin, it would have been a very tragic situation.
Seeing this result, a person hiding in the crowd clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and left.
Lin Miaoyin stood up, still in shock, and smiled as if she had just survived a disaster, "Thank you so much, Comrade Chengren."
Jin Chengren let go of his arms around her, stepped back a few steps, and smiled, "Sister-in-law, please be careful next time. This road is too steep."
"Of course." She breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then I'll go to work first." Jin Chengren said and left. Seeing that nothing happened, the people around him also went about their own business.
Lin Miaoyin picked up the wheat scattered on the ground, frowned, looked carefully at the soil under her feet, rubbed it with the toe of her rubber shoes, and found that the soil was soaked with water.
With the sun so strong, a little water sprinkled on would dry up quickly, but this was obviously not just a little bit, but a lot, soaking the mud underneath.
Is it a coincidence?
She turned around and looked, everyone was busy with their work, there was nothing unusual.
Maybe she was overthinking it, so she shook her head and left.
After putting the wheat in the same position, she went back to cut it for a while. Seeing that the sun was almost overhead, the whistle sounded for the end of work. After the scorer gave the unified scores, she hurried back home.
I don’t know how Meng Yuanzheng is doing at home.
When she opened the door to the yard, she was stunned. Who washed the clothes?
When I looked again, I saw smoke rising from the kitchen. When I stepped into the room, I saw Meng Yuanzheng cooking with the help of a cane.
Four big words emerged in her mind: disabled but strong-willed.
"You..." She hesitated, "What are you doing?"
Meng Yuanzheng looked over and said, "Cook."
"No, I mean you should rest well since your leg is injured. What if you accidentally fall while running around? Don't you want your leg anymore?"
She took such good care of him the past few days, even taking care of his poop and pee, but she has only been out for half a day and he has already started cooking!
He doesn't care about himself at all and doesn't understand her painstaking efforts.
"Miaoyin, I just injured one leg. My hands can move and my left leg is fine. I can do these things." Meng Yuanzheng sighed slightly.
She didn't listen and glared at him angrily. She walked over to grab the spatula and wanted to push him away with her butt, but she held back and continued cooking without saying a word.
Meng Yuanzheng, leaning on a cane, did not leave, but stood beside him, saying gently, "I don't want to see you doing laundry and cooking after work. I don't want to be a useless person."
Her heart trembled, but she appeared calm on the surface.
Don’t listen, just cook.
In fact, she was not angry, she just felt that he did not cherish herself. Also, she had just given him the cold shoulder, and she felt embarrassed to forgive him so quickly.
Meng Yuanzheng no longer insisted and turned to scoop corn rice. Lin Miaoyin, who had her back to him, looked at him with a look of envy, "Don't move. Go sit at the table and wait for your meal. If you move, I'll break your left leg."
Meng Yuanzheng...
He didn't dare to move and sat down obediently.
After cooking the dishes, she scooped up the rice and placed it on the table. She stuffed the chopsticks into his hand and said coldly, "Eat."
Meng Yuanzheng took the chopsticks and kept looking at her quietly. She glared at him, "What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyes."
"Do you feel sorry for me?" He suddenly smiled and said gently.
Lin Miaoyin almost spit out a mouthful of rice.
Damn, how could she answer that?
"No!" He refused to admit it.
"Yes." He said decisively.
"Yes, yes, yes, bullshit, even food can't stop your mouth."
Meng Yuanzheng also discovered that once she became "fierce", it meant that she was using it to cover up her inner panic.
With the intention of teasing her, he said with a look of three parts of vicissitudes and seven parts of sadness, "I will be staying at home alone for two months. I can only sit there, no one to talk to me, and I can't go out. I can't bear to finish reading the book you bought in a few days, so I can only sit there in a daze, waiting for you to come back."
He lowered his head slightly, holding the chopsticks in his hand, and looked very sad no matter how you looked at him.
"You left early in the morning and didn't get off work until the sun went down. You still had to rush back to cook for me and wash clothes. If I can't do anything, I'll feel like a useless person. I might as well go..."
"Bang!" Lin Miaoyin slammed the table. "What are you talking about? What are you going to do? Don't you want to live?"
Meng Yuanzheng tried to suppress his inner smile and said with his original expression, "Why not go pick up manure?"
The author has something to say: Meng Yuanzheng: I miss the first day of carrying manure
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Copywriter: Lu Jin worked hard for many years, and when he was promoted to the director of the Provincial Post and Telecommunications Department, he suddenly returned to the 1980s.
She became a little girl in the village who had just been replaced by someone else in the secondary technical school.
Her childhood sweetheart, her fiancé, abandoned her and went to school with her true love who replaced her.
It doesn't matter, she will go back to her old job and show them how powerful a technical nerd is!
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Huh? Why was Lu Jin suddenly praised by the villagers?
Huh? She was admitted as an exception?
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