"Sister, you stepped on Brother He Zheng's foot."
Su Xiatian reminded him enthusiastically, but was met with He Zheng's disgust in return.
"What do you know, kid?"
Su Xiatian scratched his hair. Did he say something wrong again?
Given Su Erhe's weight, he was so light that He Zheng was secretly happy when he stepped on him once or twice.
Apart from him, I haven't seen Suerhe stepping on anyone else.
Beating is love, scolding is care.
It's a pity that it was ruined by that brat Su Xiatian.
Since someone reminded him, Su Erhe must have taken two steps forward and moved his feet away.
He Zheng pursed his lips, "Su Erhe, you really want me to remind you what you promised me, right?"
After the team's oxen plowed the fields, they also needed to be fed some grass.
He runs around everywhere, even if he has no credit, he has worked hard, so why is it that he doesn't even get the treatment of a scalper in the team?
He Zheng felt very unhappy and a little aggrieved.
Su Erhe didn't expect He Zheng to reveal this matter in public.
She didn't say she didn't admit it.
"Sulhe!"
Su's mother is really on edge right now. Sun Hongying's incident just happened, and He Zheng said such suggestive words at this critical juncture.
Su's mother even grabbed the broom in her hand.
"Mom, Mom, I can..."
He Zheng interrupted her words, and he took a big step forward to block Su Erhe behind him, and faced Su's mother, "Aunt, don't hit Su Erhe, hit me, I have thick skin."
Su Erhe really wanted to shut his mouth.
After he said that, it seemed like there was really something going on between the two of them.
"You, you guys!" As expected, even Father Su was shocked, "You two..."
There is no need to explain anything, everyone understands.
"No!" Su Erhe couldn't let this misunderstanding continue, so she said loudly, "We didn't do anything, He Zheng just wanted to hold my hand!"
After saying this, he noticed that everyone in the room had strange expressions.
About two seconds later.
First, a soft voice came out, "Sister, can holding hands make your belly bigger?"
"Su Xiatian, just shut up and don't ask questions that are not your responsibility!" Mother Su pointed the broom at her youngest son.
Su Xiatian took a step back and said, "You taught me before that if I don't understand something, I should ask. I don't understand, so I ask you."
Of course, there was a second half to his words. He had held hands with a female classmate in junior high school before, and she didn't say she was pregnant, right?
"No, not even holding hands!"
After Su's mother finished speaking, she had hoped to shut her youngest son's mouth, but she didn't expect Su Xiatian's eyes to roll around, staring at He Zheng and Su Erhe, and then said to Su's mother: "Then why don't you agree when He Zheng holds my sister's hand?"
"When did we disagree..." Mother Su suddenly shut up mid-sentence, "No, I mean,"
"Aunt, I understand. We can hold hands!" He Zheng reacted very quickly and did not give Su's mother any chance to explain. As for the second half of Su's mother's words, he pretended not to hear it and rubbed his hands excitedly.
"Su Erhe, you heard it, uncle and aunt both agree, you are not allowed to regret it."
Su Erhe looked down at his hands.
It's so hard that you grow on my body. As your master, I don't have the right to decide who you can shake hands with.
Actually, it’s just holding hands, it’s not a big deal.
She just thought it was fun to tease He Zheng.
"Here, let me hold your hand."
Stretch out your hand openly.
He Zheng also stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to shake it, he suddenly retracted his hand.
"you,"
Playing tricks on her?
"Wait a minute, two minutes, no, one minute!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Zheng had already run away. The sound of pouring water came from the backyard. Su Xiatian ran over to observe and informed them, "Sister, Brother He Zheng is washing his hands with soap."
Su Erhe: "..."
It’s just holding hands, is it so grand?
Not long after, He Zheng came in from the backyard looking refreshed, and put his hand under his nose to smell as he walked.
"It smells like soap, quite nice."
"Mr. He, can you please hurry up?" Su Erhe said impatiently.
It's too troublesome.
“Here I come!”
He Zheng walked over a few steps. When he really came close to her, Suerhe felt strange. Was this man too tall and too strong? Standing in front of her not only blocked the light, but also gave her a strong sense of oppression.
She was still staring at him. She looked so fierce, but her eyes were focused and seemed gentle.
She subconsciously wanted to step back and breathe some fresh air.
He Zheng suddenly attacked and grabbed her hand.
His skin was of healthy color, neither white nor black, and a little rough. Su Erhe's hands were white and tender. When the two hands were clasped together, the contrast in size, softness and even color was very strong.
So, when Su Erhe was thinking about why this person's hands were so warm and rough.
He Zheng’s mind was filled with thoughts of how tender and soft he was.
"Is that enough?"
It’s just holding hands, but it really creates a sense of ritual.
"What's enough? Of course not!" He Zheng said bluntly.
Seeing Su Erhe's eyebrows raised, he didn't dare to act rashly. He squeezed her hand twice and let go. "Let me be frank. I didn't hold your hand long enough. But if I hold on any longer, you'll be angry and your uncle and aunt will beat me. So, I've barely done enough. I owe you something. I'll find another chance next time."
Surho is really...
Don't expect to hear normal words coming out of this mouth.
On the side, the four members of the Su family watched the show.
Su Dongtian and Su Xiatian didn't feel anything.
But as people who have experienced this, Su's father and mother were puzzled. It's just holding hands, why is there so much drama?
"Uncle, aunt, you saw it too, I really just held hands, I didn't do anything else!" He Zheng did not forget to report to the two parents.
Su's father and mother: "..."
How should they respond to this?
"I'm leaving. I'll come back tomorrow!"
He habitually put both hands into his pockets, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly took out his right hand, then raised it with his palm facing up, as if offering something, and walked away while staring at his right hand.
Su Erhe: "..."
Whose stupid man is this?
"I'm happy today, so I won't wash my hands today!"
Everyone: “…”
Su family.
Su Erhe felt that he was too embarrassed to look at his father and mother.
It was clearly just holding hands, a very common action, but when He Zheng did it, it was so strange, so weird, and so corny that she just got goose bumps all over her body.
Not only her, but Su's father and mother also found it corny.
The two of them couldn't show it in front of their three children.
Father Su coughed a few times and looked at Mother Su.
Mother Su understood: "No matter what, He Zheng has helped our family a lot this time. Your father and I still think He Zheng is a reliable person. A man's appearance is secondary. What's important is that he can support a family."
"Mom, I heard that you think Brother He Zheng is ugly."
"Su Xiatian! Are you itching for trouble?!"
Su Xiatian ran out, and her mother chased after her with a big broom in her hand.
The sunset filled the sky.
Su Erhe looked at the yard and suddenly felt that life seemed quite interesting.
He lowered his head and looked at his left hand.
That man’s hands are really big and really warm.
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