Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 200 This Step, She Comes

Caijuan stood aside and watched Jixiang bent over and busy looking for clothes for her in the closet. Everything from head to toe was arranged properly.

His shoulders weren't very broad, and he wasn't even strong because he couldn't do heavy physical work.

But it was such a thin and disabled body that carried the sky for her.

Boil medicine for her every day, fight for her to blush with others, and kneel in front of her parents for her to be perfect.

For her, he mustered up the courage to ask the girl to point out a way to make money, for her to go to Nancun to find Miss Zhu to learn the recipe of stewed vegetables, for her to go to the county to find a suitable stall location, and said that she wanted to make money so that she could live a good life.

In the long-term impression, he was taciturn, and he never even stepped forward to say a word to her.

I thought that I could only spend my whole life in a dirty and shady quagmire, or that I was sick and ended my painful and helpless life early.

She has had many patrons.

The one with fat stomach and belly, the one with wretched face, the one with gray hair who wants to indulge in sex, the one who looks like gold and jade, the one who doesn't treat her as a human being, and the one who took the family's hard-earned money and sent it to her room without hesitation.
Too much.
She was tired of hearing the sweet talk, the first time she heard someone swear on the bed that she was willing to redeem her life, she believed it naively and happily.

later
She will no longer have such silly thoughts.

When she was plagued by a serious illness, she changed from a red card to an abandoned child, and wasted and sold to a more remote and poor place.

She knew that the poorer the place, the less she would be seen as a human being.With a body like her who can't serve the rich, if she falls to the cheapest one, she may die faster.

On the second day after arriving in Yuan County, she was a little bit unbelievable when the old bustard happily notified her that someone would redeem her body before she even registered.

Seeing the person standing in the hall, he looked over with pity in his eyes, which made her feel ashamed that she had nowhere to hide
It's funny to say, as a prostitute who has seen countless people, I actually feel this way at that moment.

She thought he bought her just as a sexual tool like everyone else, because that's what she was, and there was nothing to look forward to.

did not expect.
He hasn't touched a single finger of her so far, and he sleeps on the same couch without crossing the line.

Sometimes he could clearly see the heat in his eyes, but he just silently looked at her a few more times before leaving.

Really
cute.

If he doesn't take this step, then let her do it.

She curled the corner of her mouth and raised her hand to gently pull the tie.

"Put on my trousers first, and I'll dry yours later. My trousers won't look good on you if they are made smaller. Next time, I'll go back to the county and cut a few feet of cloth for you to make a new suit for you. Look. OK."

Jixiang put the clothes he found on his arm, turned his head and was shocked, all the words he hadn't finished choked in his throat, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he swallowed with a thud.

"You, you, you." His face suddenly became hot, and he hurriedly put the clothes aside, rushed up and shook off the quilt to cover her body, and turned his face away, "Don't be cold. Don't catch a cold."

Two cold arms wrapped around his neck, and the cold and slippery touch made him tremble, his tongue stammered as if it was knotted, and he didn't dare to look at her anymore.

"Caicaijuan clothes... Put on the clothes first, if you catch a cold, it's not good"

She stepped forward to snuggle closer, stood on tiptoe, brushed his cool lips with the tip of her nose against his neck, and leaned up to his ear bit by bit, softly said: "Auspicious .I'm so cold"

Jixiang only felt numb all over his head like the fireworks that exploded in the sky of Nancun on New Year's Eve. It's not that he never thought about being with her...

But she has already had a very difficult life in the village. People stab her every day with what happened to her in the past, and she has never been happy.

He didn't want her to think that he redeemed her body because he was greedy for her body. He could wait until she really understood his heart and was willing to open her heart to accept him.

In fact...greedy...greedy is also greedy...

"Then you. you. you wear"

She held his face upright, looked up at him with her pretty face, narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled brightly, "No."

He hooked his neck and retreated step by step, and when he hit the edge of the bed, he fell back with all his strength, and put his little hand into his skirt, "I want you to warm me up like this."

The dark room was lit with dim lights, the wooden door creaked open, a lone earthen jar was brought into the room, and the door was closed again.

"There's only half of the pot left. Cough."

"Well, are you full?"

"I haven't eaten yet."

"fool."

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is here? It's time to go to bed. Why don't you come sooner if you have something to do?" An impatient voice came to the door along with the sound of slip-on shoes, "Huh? What are you doing here?"

Guan Liuniang looked angrily at Song Jiaming standing outside the door under the moonlight in her outer clothes, "I know your family has taken over business, so there's no need to make a special trip to show off."

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to find Brother Changshun. Look, isn't it convenient?" Song Jiaming had a sincere smile on his face.

Guan Liuniang looked him up and down, saw that he was carrying a net bag in his hand, she took it with joy on her face, "Hey~ Come on, come on, why are you so polite? It's convenient, what's the matter? inconvenient."

The sound of kicking and tapping came in again, "Damn ghost, don't sleep! Get up quickly, the big brother of the Song family is looking for you!"

Song Jiaming smiled, stood at the door and waited for the light to turn on inside, and Chang Shun, who was rubbing his eyes, came out to check his face before going in.

In the room, as in most people's homes, a linen curtain was drawn to cover the bed behind.

Just this home.
Things were piled up everywhere, on tables and on the floor.There are also clothes and pants that I don’t know if I have worn them or not, and they are thrown randomly on the pile of debris.

An unpleasant smell scrambled into his nose, Song Jiaming frowned slightly watching Guan Liuniang sweep the debris on the stool to the ground with a big wave of his hand, and put it in front of him.

"Brother, sit, sit. Do you want to drink water? There is no hot water now, so I won't go down to boil water." After speaking, he swept two stools out in the same way, and Da Ma Jin Dao sat opposite him , "What's the matter, tell me!"

Song Jiaming refrained from rubbing his nose with his fingers, and looked at Changshun who was clearly listless, "I wonder if brother Changshun has a job now?"

"Hey~ I have a fart to make a living. Just take care of the few acres of land at home. There are so many lands in Beicun, so I'm the only one who can do it. I'm taking my children to work hard to open up wasteland~ I caught up with it, and the fields are all planted with rapeseed! "

Guan Liuniang patted her chest with pride on her face. Previously, all the men in her family worked in porcelain kilns and received public rations, so she stayed in the bamboo shed with her two children and one child to do housework and open up wasteland.

Her husband received twice as much food as a master than those apprentices. She alone can support two strong laborers, and taking her eldest son is half a laborer. She gritted her teeth and opened the ground.

It only takes two months for the rapeseed to be harvested as soon as it is ripe.

"Brother Changshun, my porcelain kiln has received an order, and there are not enough people. If you haven't found a way to make a living, I invite you to come to the porcelain kiln to be a master chef. What do you think?"

"Okay! My man's craftsmanship is comparable to your father's! We don't want too much, just three hundred yuan a month!" Guan Liuniang looked at Song Jiaming happily.

(End of this chapter)