The two heads inevitably come together.
The young people were also attracted and came over to take a look from time to time.
Not far away, a man in a white shirt and dark suit pants was looking at this side with a frown, a gloomy look, and a face full of dissatisfaction.
He stared at the pigpen in the distance, at the girl with a bright smile. Her onion-like fingers were stained with blood. When she looked up, her eyes were full of stars, her face was full of pride, and her little mouth kept saying something.
Sometimes he lowered his head and moved his fingers quickly.
Sometimes she raised her head and smiled like a flower.
When everyone looked up, the man here also laughed. When everyone's heads were gathered together, his brows were furrowed like mountains.
Zhang Jiajia was standing next to him.
Zhang Jiajia looked at him, then looked at Mu Ruanruan who was busy as hell. The corners of her mouth twitched as she watched the piglets being castrated one after another.
She glanced between the man's legs and said with a bit of excitement, "So quick, it seems you have done this a lot."
Jiang He didn't say anything and didn't look at her, but he felt her malicious gaze and turned to walk out.
"Hey, why are you leaving?" Zhang Jiajia followed.
Jiang He still didn't say anything, but his steps were so fast that Zhang Jiajia had to jog to keep up.
"Hey, why are you walking so fast? I don't know anything about castration."
Jiang He turned his head and looked at her coldly.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. It's your baby, so everything is good." Zhang Jiajia said quickly, and after she finished speaking, she couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed, "Well, your taste is quite unique."
"If you're not busy, go to Lancheng. Something happened there and you can go and deal with it." Jiang He opened the car door.
Zhang Jiajia turned to the passenger side and prepared to open the door.
"Sit in the back," he said.
"Okay, no problem." She opened the back door and muttered, "Destroy the bridge after crossing it."
In the car, Jiang He held the steering wheel with one hand and rested the other on the car window, with his fingers touching his lips. If you look closely, you can see that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he is in a good mood.
There seemed to be a trace of blood on the tip of the little girl's nose.
"Jiang He," Zhang Jiajia said from the back seat, "We finally got him here, are you planning on hiding like this forever?"
Jiang He: "It's not time yet."
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