Chapter 98 Blushing

"Okay, okay, you are reasonable, but it seems that I am the investor."

"That's true." When she was said to be fat, she gasped, which was really bad.

Even so, he looked at her dotingly.

Unknowingly, the distance between Song Qingfeng and Jiang Ruyue, who had always been in close contact with people, narrowed. Originally, he thought she was just a village girl with aura, she was pretty and lovely, and she had a pleasing smile .

But after getting along again and again, he found that she was a very interesting girl, with a seemingly simple personality but hidden intelligence, her persistence was found in her laughter and anger, her appearance was weak and her heart was strong, making it very difficult for people to defeat her Feel.

To be honest, he likes her optimism that never accepts fate, believes that there is a way to go, and does not accept "impossible". She is living in her own way, and she is very generous and willing to share, which makes people involuntarily want to follow her up.

"Of course, I'm a master at... threading needles and threads. Look at my skillful hands, and big fish will fall from the sky, waiting to be cooked alive." She almost said something wrong and wanted to say that she came from time travel. Fortunately, Change your mouth in time.

She didn't want to be burned to death as a monster, and those who were too high profile usually died quickly.

As the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind and the wind shakes the tree; people are famous and lose their reputation.

"It's still a big fish! Can it make you walk like flying like you're alive?" With her slow pace, she couldn't reach the top of the mountain before dark.

His poking made her discouraged, and her ambition became spineless. "That's why I want you to pull me away! I have no strength."

"Give me the basket, and I'll carry it for you." Knowing that it would be a burden to carry up the mountain, did she really think of herself as a village girl who grew up living in the mountains?
After all, she is a woman who came from time travel, and her strength is not as good as that of the native villagers. They are used to doing the work in the fields, and they can reclaim ten acres of land with a hoe.

And she can only watch from the sidelines, weeding and picking fruits are okay, but if she really wants to do hard work, she is afraid that she will be the first to complain, yelling that she would rather starve to death than go to the field.

Jiang Ruyue really took off the basket on her back, and her shoulders felt much lighter. "Young Master Song, you are so kind. Whoever marries you in the future will be happy."

Song Qingfeng blushed slightly, and bent down to pick up the basket.

"Oh, I'm still blushing."

There was a slight bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and he tried not to show any abnormality in his tone, "Why don't we make do with each other, and I'll wait for you."

What he said was a joke, half with a hint of joking. In his eyes, Jiang Ruyue was just a little headstrong sister who couldn't be beaten or scolded, so she could only coax her nicely.

Suddenly, his heart moved, imagining what she would look like when she married him.

"I..." She really didn't know how to say it.

Not wanting to see her embarrassed, Song Qingfeng said again.

"What are you doing with the basket?" Get in the way.

"I saw a few wild grapes growing well on the way to the top of the mountain in the morning, and I wanted to dig them home and plant them." She prepared a small shovel and sickle, and prepared to dig up the roots and soil.

Jiang Ruyue had already asked her eldest brother Jiang Changqing to build a shed above the chicken coop, and planted loofahs and pumpkins at the foot of the pillars supporting the shed, and wanted to plant two more grapes to increase the wildness.

In the middle of the day, a few bunches of lovely purple grapes hang down on the trellis, a few loofah flowers and pumpkin flowers are in full bloom, and small green and green melons and fruits are mixed among them. It is very refreshing to enjoy the cool under the shed in summer.

This is the fun of agriculture and forestry she wants, and she must complete it.

"..." Song Qingfeng was speechless, did she think she was on an outing?
"Mr. Song, my feet hurt. Do you want to see my feet crippled?" After walking a long way, she poked his back, her bulging cheeks were round and plump.

He turned his head helplessly, and dragged the lazy and clumsy girl to a high place halfway up the mountain. The long cut grass covered his waist, and he could hardly see the path ahead.

Being pulled by someone, the speed of walking was indeed much faster. Jiang Ruyue, whose feet were so numb that she was about to lose consciousness, relied entirely on her willpower to support her. Every step she took was like a shot put tied to her feet.

(End of this chapter)

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