Chapter 133 It’s best to marry a handsome man
"Okay!" Gao Sulan responded casually after planting the last seedling, and turned back to find a watering can to water the plants. She caught a glimpse of her son helping Song Shuyan out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly felt a little worried.
Is Shuyan sick?
When she returned in the afternoon, her face looked unhappy and she looked frightened. Logically, seeing a big snake from a distance shouldn't scare her so much, right?
Gao Sulan was puzzled.
"Sister Gao, this water scoop is for you!"
An aunt handed Gao Sulan a long-handled black watering can. Gao Sulan took it and thanked her, then scooped water from the ditch at the edge of the field to water the vegetables.
Their land is right next to the ditch.
Very convenient.
Song Shuyan walked to the upper edge to wash his hands.
Zhou Jingshen took the water scoop from Gao Sulan's hand without letting anyone refuse, "Mom, let me do it."
With Ms. Gao's limited strength and unfamiliarity with watering techniques, how long will it take her to finish watering the entire field?
Her son rushed to do the work, and Gao Sulan naturally would not refuse his kindness. She watched her son watering the vegetables with a gratified smile.
Men are stronger and can work faster.
Song Shuyan had just finished washing his hands when Zhou Jingshen returned the ladle and squatted down to wash his hands.
The clear ditch became turbid, the raised mud and sand slowly settled down, and the water became clear again.
"Go back."
"Okay."
Song Shuyan withdrew his gaze and saw that there were actually small fish as thick as fingers in the ditch, playing in groups of three or five in the water.
She wasn't paying attention to her feet and seemed to have stepped on something, and her trouser leg was also hit by something. She subconsciously lowered her head.
The next second, there was a sharp explosion.
"ah……!!"
"snake!"
She got goosebumps and jumped up quickly, running forward.
Zhou Jingshen was startled and nervously caught her as she rushed towards him. She looked frightened and her watery eyes were like an innocent deer.
He helped her to stand steadily, squatted down and lifted up her trouser legs to check, "Did you get bitten?"
Her trouser legs were lifted slightly, revealing a section of her fair and slender ankles.
It was white and tender, smooth as jade, without any wounds. Zhou Jingshen breathed a sigh of relief and let her trouser legs down.
"It's okay, I didn't get bitten, don't be afraid."
Song Shuyan was still in shock and asked in a trembling voice, "Why are there still snakes in this season?"
Zhou Jingshen was used to it. "Southern, normal."
He walked to where Song Shuyan had just stood. A rat snake as thick as a finger was still standing there, dazedly swinging its tail.
It turned out that he was stepped on hard by Song Shuyan.
He thought about it and picked up the snake.
When Song Shuyan saw his action, she screamed in fear, "Ah...!!! What are you doing?"
Zhou Jingshen was stunned for a moment, "This snake is edible."
Song Shuyan: “……!!!”
She said pathetically, "Throw it away."
She doesn't dare eat snakes.
He also dared not let snakes appear within his sight.
Seeing that she was scared, Zhou Jingshen had to let the snake go. As soon as the rat snake landed on the ground, it crawled away quickly and disappeared in an instant.
Song Shuyan felt that she had a psychological trauma about this vegetable field.
At noon, when I was plowing the bare vegetable patch after removing the grass, I actually found a snake!
Gao Sulan was also frightened by Song Shuyan's screams. She felt numb when she heard the snake. When she saw her son pick up the snake, she forgot to breathe as if she was suffocating.
Fortunately, Shuyan persuaded him to throw away the snake.
She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
If her son brought this thing home, she would have nightmares.
"Go... go home for dinner." She urged them weakly.
"Here I come."
Song Shuyan caught up with her in a few steps, not forgetting to turn back and remind Zhou Jingshen, "You, wash your hands again!"
She was afraid after touching the snake's hand!
On the way back, Song Shuyan avoided Zhou Jingshen.
Zhou Jingshen was helpless, "I washed my hands."
Song Shuyan glanced at him quickly and looked away, "Oh, go back and wash it again."
Zhou Jingshen frowned, went home, went into the bathroom, got some soap, turned on the faucet and rubbed his hands vigorously over and over again.
After returning to the room, he did not forget to stretch his hand in front of Song Shuyan for her to check.
"Is this all right now?"
A big hand with slender knuckles stretched out in front of his eyes, bringing a gust of wind. The scent of soap filled his nose, mixed with his clean and refreshing breath, fresh and natural.
Song Shuyan blushed, slapped his hand away, and looked away, "But...it's okay."
Gao Sulan took out the dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen and smiled knowingly.
"It's time to eat."
The food in the opened lunch box is all the same.
Song Shuyan bit a piece of cabbage stalk, missing the various delicacies decades later.
Pickled fish.
Braised prawns in oil.
Pepper chicken.
Hiss—my mouth is watering just thinking about it.
What a pity.
It’s good enough to have enough to eat now, supplies are too scarce.
After dinner, Zhou Jingshen washed the dishes and looked back at her. There seemed to be stars hidden in his deep eyes. His narrow eyes were so beautiful that it was easy for people to be addicted to them.
"Let's go, I'll take you back."
In three days, it will be the day of the competition.
He had to practice extra in the evening, so he had to send her back and then run back, so time was a bit tight.
"Okay."
Song Shuyan waved to Gao Sulan, "Goodbye, Aunt Lan."
Gao Sulan smiled and waved back, "Goodbye Shuyan! Will you come tomorrow?"
Song Shuyan shook his head.
Gao Sulan looked regretful.
She also likes to read Shuyan, who is well-behaved and pretty, and wants to read more.
"Come up."
Zhou Jingshen sat on the bicycle, one long leg supporting the ground and the other bent on the pedal. He was full of energy and had an upright posture, looking charming without realizing it.
Song Shuyan ran over in small steps and sat down in the car. After thinking for a while, her little hands still grabbed the clothes around his waist.
"Sit down."
Zhou Jingshen was like a general who had received a signal, ready to go. He pushed hard with his feet and the car rushed forward.
A cold wind blew.
She smelled a faint scent of soapberry, a clean and clear smell that was a bit intoxicating. She secretly leaned close to his clothes and smelled it.
Well, that's the smell of his clothes.
"Zhou Jingshen, what brand of soap do you use?"
"I didn't notice it. It was sent by the logistics department."
"oh."
The car rolled forward, the evening breeze blew gently, and the sky was dark.
Song Shuyan grabbed his clothes with her little hands, a smile on her lips.
She looked up and saw that his back was straight, and his clothes were pulled by her waist, which made his slender and strong outline appear.
Not only does he have delicate and three-dimensional facial features and a superior facial contour, he also has an excellent figure, all of which are exactly in line with her aesthetic taste.
She felt that marrying him was a blessing from her previous life.
She remembered a saying: if she dated and married a handsome guy, even if they couldn't be together forever, he would still be her achievement, not her criminal record.
The car passed the place where the conflict happened today and saw some grass with traces of being trampled on the side of the road. Song Shuyan had been thinking of saying something to him, but when he came to this place, he happened to tell him everything that had happened today without thinking.
"When I passed by here this afternoon, I saw a bad guy dragging a woman up the mountain. The woman was shouting for help."
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