As soon as he arrived at Sun Langzhong's cottage, he saw Zhen Mingku's bitter Xing'er from a distance, so he ran over excitedly, grabbed Zhen Mingku's arm, and made the fat dragon feel a voice of envy, jealousy and hatred with intimacy and sweetness, and shouted: "Brother Zhen, you are here!" ”

Zhen Ming's cold hair stood up when he heard this, and he stared at her vigilantly.

Although Xing'er's playfulness and cuteness are far from the traitor, but the impression she gives people has always been a tricky and pungent impression.

"Brother Zhen, are you staying for dinner today? I'll cook you something delicious! ”

Zhen Ming said vigilantly: "What do you want?" ”

Xing'er didn't care about Zhen Mingku's tone at this time, hugged Zhen Mingku's arm tightly, pressed her petite breasts that had just been in a state of development and small bones on his arm without reservation, looked back at the fat dragon who was following Zhen Mingku, looked back at Zhen Mingku, and asked, "Brother Zhen, what are they doing?" ”

Feilong hurriedly said with a smile behind him: "Sister Xing'er, Brother Zhen asked us to work." ”

This time, Xing'er didn't drink the fat dragon and climbed the relationship, and said unprecedentedly: "Oh, then you can also stay and eat, I'll let Sister Yue'er fry a few more dishes, Brother Zhen, you come with me......"

When he boarded, Feilong was also stunned, and looked at Zhen Mingku, not knowing what happened for a while, so that this pungent apricot would have such a big change.

Na Xing'er didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so she took Zhen Mingku's hand and ran into the yard, shouting as she ran: "Sister Yue'er, Brother Zhen is here!" ”

Zhen Mingku's body couldn't help but follow her into the house, the weak Yue'er opened the door curtain, walked out of the back room, saw that it was Zhen Mingku, a trace of surprise appeared between his eyebrows, and he walked up to him and bowed deeply.

Zhen Mingbitter guessed that it was Sun Langzhong who told her about the ten taels of silver, hurriedly helped her up, and said with a smile: "If you are so polite to me, I really don't dare to come in the future, I still want to eat the food you cooked a few more times......"

Despite being covered with a white veil, she could still see Yue'er's face flushed, and she didn't dare to look at Zhen Ming's bitterness, and whispered: "If Brother Zhen likes to eat the dishes made by Yue'er, Yue'er will cook them for you every day." ”

"Or does your Brother Zhen sound reassuring, then I will respond unceremoniously, and when you get better, don't forget what you said today?"

Yue'er blushed and nodded.

At this time, Xing'er also shouted sweetly on the side: "Brother Zhen......"

Zhen was full of excitement when he was in pain, and stared at her defensively: "Don't, I'm a little scared, what do you want?" ”

Apricot stomped her foot in disagreement, but in the end even she couldn't help but laugh.

Zhen Mingku ignored it, turned back to Yue'er and said, "I heard Dr. Sun say that you have always wanted to raise some fish, so I brought some people here today to dig a pond for you, and you can raise whatever you want when the time comes." ”

Yue'er was overjoyed when she heard this, and asked in disbelief, "Really?" ”

"I've found all the coolies for you, you can take me to see where the pond is dug and you can start work at any time."

……

The pond was dug very large, a hundred square meters in size, enough to raise hundreds of fish.

After digging for two or three hours in a row, Feilong and his fellow villagers were so tired that they were lying in the mud, panting for breath, only Zhen Mingku was still waving his hoe unhurriedly, and he didn't see a trace of tiredness.

Yue'er braved the hot sun, served them tea, water and food back and forth several times, and stood silently on the shore after the delivery, watching Zhen Mingku's appearance of waving a hoe in a daze, until Zhen Mingku found her standing on the shore, she blushed slightly, turned around in a hurry, and went back to the house.

Looking at the hot sun that was gradually climbing into the sky, Feilong glanced back at Zhen Mingku, and asked with some jealousy: "Brother Zhen, don't you like that tofu Shih Tzu, why did you come to provoke Miss Yue'er again?" She's a good girl, you can't play with her......"

"Stop!" Zhen Mingbitterly put down his hoe when he heard this, and said helplessly: "Did your eye see me provoke her and play with her?" Can you be more civilized in your words? ”

"Then why did she look at you differently?" There was a sour look in the fat dragon's tone.

"It's not okay for people to treat me as their own brother."

"My brother, my brother, it's not the same?"

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "You like her and don't go to her to confess, but rely on me." ”

The fat dragon was stunned, and the fat on his body began to tremble: "I just think that Miss Yue'er blames the poor person and wants to be nice to her." ”

Zhen Mingku glanced at him up and down, and his mouth was full of slurp: "With your fat body, can people look down on you?" ”

"I'm starting to lose weight!" The fat dragon rushed out.

Zhen didn't take it seriously and continued to dig the soil.

Feilong approached Zhen Mingku, and said with a flattering face: "Brother Zhen, why don't you teach me how to please Miss Yue'er, as long as you can make Miss Yue'er smile at me, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do." ”

Zhen Ming shook his head bitterly: "Don't look for me for this kind of thing, if I have a rut, I won't be mixed up with today's singles." ”

The fat dragon was deflated.

Zhen Ming looked at his listless appearance, and couldn't help but say: "This pond is Miss Yue'er's long-term wish, if you behave well, maybe she can really leave a good impression on you." ”

The tired look on Feilong's face when he heard the words was swept away, and without saying a word, he picked up the mud shovel and began to dig hard, his fellow villagers rested, and were about to step forward to help, but he pushed him out of the pit, and said while digging: "You guys go back first, I'll do this work alone!" …… Brother Zhen, you go to the side to rest first! You're really, how old is this, as for calling so many people? ”

"Can you do it?" Zhen Ming asked suspiciously.

"Okay!"

"Don't force it."

"Not at all!"

……

Fat Dragon suffered from heat stroke.

He was severely overdrawn and fainted in the pond where he had dug almost a third of the time.

When they carried him ashore, he was foaming at the foam, rolling his eyes, and swinging his hoe in his hand.

There was really no way, so Zhen had no choice but to leave him in Sun Langzhong's firewood room for the night and take the others back to the city.

When I got home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

I took a cold shower, took a pill and drank it, and went to the yard to do Tai Chi for a while, stretched my muscles and bones after a day of fatigue, and used the medicine to relieve it.

Unintentionally looking up, his eyes stopped on the roof of the room where one person could stand, his expression was stunned, then he shook his head, and turned into the room.

After a while, he came out of the house again, went up to the roof, and looked far away in the direction of the house where the Zhang family lived, which was divided into a renovated main house, and a dilapidated side house.

In the courtyard, a graceful and busy figure was drying white scarves for straining bean dregs.

The lights of the surrounding houses had been turned off, and it was silent, except for the dim light of the oil lamp in her yard.