Zhao Qishan didn't seem to dislike the smelly chicken manure, and sprinkled it on the ground little by little.
After was finished, he looked at Han Yingxue with some merit and said, "Xue'er, I'm done!"
Han Yingxue answered lightly.
"Xue'er, where are you going?" Zhao Qishan asked anxiously when he saw Han Yingxue turn and leave. Cher still has a cold attitude towards him and is still angry with him?
"Go into the kitchen and get some ash out."
"Ao!" Zhao Qishan quickly followed Han Yingxue's footsteps.
In the countryside, plant ashes are used for fertilizing vegetables. Every time I cook rice on the stove, a lot of it is left behind.
Han Yingxue squatted in front of the stove with the iron bark in hand, digging out the ashes.
"Cher, I'll help you!"
Zhao Qishan couldn't wait to come over to help.
Han Yingxue glanced at Zhao Qishan, handed the tie to him, and said, "Okay, come here!"
Zhao Qishan happily took the iron bark, followed the example of Han Yingxue, squatted in front of the stove, and plucked out the ashes.
In front of the small stove, two people were crowded.
Zhao Qishan squatted down, and his tall body occupied this small place.
Han Yingxue was very close to him at the moment.
Zhao Qishan felt that the tip of his nose was filled with a faint fragrance, which radiated from Han Yingxue's body.
"Xue'er..." Zhao Qishan turned his head and faced Han Yingxue, wanting to say something.
Zhao Qishan turned his head off guard, his lips lightly brushing her cheek.
is a bit cool.
Han Yingxue's heart trembled.
"Cher, I..."
Zhao Qishan was also a little stunned.
"What are you, why don't you dig up the ashes!" Han Yingxue gave Zhao Qishan a displeased look.
Zhao Qishan stretched out his head, next to the stove, while his other hand was busy in the stove.
After a while, he took out a lot of plant ashes.
"Cher, it's done!"
Zhao Qishan got up and put down the iron bar.
Han Yingxue also got up. Lian Zhao Qishan's face was covered with a circle of black grass and ash, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
An idiot is really an idiot, it's weird not to be a cat with his head stretched out just now!
"Xue'er, what's wrong?" Zhao Qishan asked in confusion.
Han Yingxue suddenly smiled inexplicably, which made him feel a little empty.
"Nothing!" Han Yingxue smiled and shook her shoulders.
"Sister! Look what this is!"
Han Yingwu's cheerful voice came from outside the house.
Several little devil heads, each holding a few lotus flowers and lotus pods in their hands.
When several people saw the ashes on Zhao Qishan's face, they couldn't help laughing.
"What's the matter?" The big question mark flashed in Zhao Qishan's head.
"Cousin, wipe your face!" Han Yingxia smiled and handed the towel to Zhao Qishan.
"Ok?"
"Cousin, you are a cat with a colorful face! Haha!" Han Yingwu pointed at Zhao Qishan and laughed.
Zhao Qishan took the towel from Han Yingxia's hand, wiped it lightly, and saw that the whole towel was dark, and realized what they were laughing at.
Zhao Qishan turned his head to Han Yingxue, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
Zhao Qishan couldn't help but fight.
Xueer looks so pretty when she smiles. Although I have become a cat with a face, but as long as Cher is happy, it will be fine.
"What are you looking at! Be careful I gouged your eyes!" Han Yingxue glared at Zhao Qishan in dissatisfaction, and made an eye gouging gesture with both hands.
Zhao Qishan hurriedly turned his head away, it only took a second for Xueer to change her face, and she was smiling just now, but now she is fierce again.
Han Yingxia looked at Zhao Qishan sympathetically, and in order to soothe his injured heart, he handed the lotus pod in his hand to Zhao Qishan, and smiled sweetly: "Cousin, this is delicious, I'll give it to you!"