Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

  Hu Dabao started shouting again.

  If it was someone else, Mu Shi didn't have the patience, but for her baby, she still continued to coax her patiently.

   "Xue'er, what are we going to do?" Zhao Qishan asked curiously.

  Han Yingxue parked the carriage in his yard and ran straight towards Mu's house.

   "Treat others with their own way!"

   "Xue'er, then slow down, your feet are not completely healed yet!" Zhao Qishan said with concern.

   "It's okay, I'll be fine soon!"

   Now Han Yingxue is holding back a lot of anger in her heart, how can she still think about the injury on her foot.

   It’s okay to walk without pain.

   "Zhao Qishan, wait and hide to the side, I can do my work alone!" Han Yingxue urged.

"Why?"

   "You can't do this, only me!"

   "Okay, then where am I hiding?"

   "On the tree!"

  Han Yingxue jumped, carried Zhao Qishan to the tree, found a leafy branch, and covered Zhao Qishan.

   Then he jumped again and jumped down.

  Although he knew that Xueer knew kung fu, Zhao Qishan couldn't help being stunned when he saw that Han Yingxue was so good at kung fu.

  Why Xueer knows kung fu, he still hasn't figured it out. It stands to reason that a little girl has such a kung fu, which is really shocking.

   But Cher didn't tell them either.

   She didn't say it, and even if he was curious, he wouldn't ask her.

  Han Yingxue went to the Mu family's thatched hut, and only a little of the feces was left. There are also signs of dried feces on the barrels.

  The foundation of her house, the excrement seems to have been made by Mu's.

   looked at the remaining feces, although it was a little less, it was enough for two buckets.

  Han Yingxue scooped up all the feces, carried a wooden bucket and went to the kitchen of the Mu family's house, and tiptoeed the feces onto a stove of the Mu family's house.

   Han Yingxue felt a little nauseated by the smell. But such a disgusting thing has to make Mu Shi disgusted.

  When I look back, I can't cook at her house!

  Han Yingxue carried the bucket again, jumped up to the top of Mu's house, and poured the feces onto the roof.

  Everything was over, Han Yingxue tapped his toes and jumped from the roof to the branch of Zhao Qishan.

   "Xue'er, you are really bad!" Zhao Qishan smiled dotingly.

  Xueer really doesn't suffer at all.

   However, he still likes Cher's temperament.

   "Does my body stink?" Han Yingxue asked with a frown.

   "It stinks!"

   "Hey, then I have to take a bath when I go back!"

   "It's okay, I don't dislike it!"

   Zhao Qishan embraced Han Yingxue's waist and rested his chin on her head.

   "It's actually quite fragrant!" Zhao Qishan sniffed Han Yingxue's hair.

   "Stinky bull hooligan!" Han Yingxue threw a punch and hit Zhao Qishan on the body.

   "Cher~"

   "Hmph, you've eaten a lot of my girl's tofu these days, and you're getting more and more daring!" Han Yingxue pretended to be alive and dead.

   "Cher, I've eaten tofu, I'm willing to take responsibility..."

   "Who made you responsible!" Han Yingxue glared at Zhao Qishan angrily.

   This guy is getting more and more shameless!

   "Xue'er, I'm serious, I want to be responsible for you, for a lifetime..." Zhao Qishan said seriously.

  If he can, he is willing to marry Xueer as his wife, and he will only be good to her for the rest of his life.

   "..." Facing such a serious Zhao Qishan, Han Yingxue didn't know how to respond.