"Xue'er, does it hurt a lot, or should I take it easy?" Zhao Qishan asked with some distress.
"No, it's better if it's lighter!" Han Yingxue said.
"Ok……"
Zhao Qishan watched Han Yingxue endure the pain, and he felt extremely distressed.
Xueer's appearance is very determined, and he appreciates such Xueer very much. It seems to be somewhat similar to him.
After rubbing for a while, Zhao Qishan stopped, and Han Yingxue also took a deep breath.
"I have to rub it tomorrow, the swelling of my feet has not gone away."
"Ok!"
"Xue'er, I'll go get you a glass of water!" Zhao Shi hurriedly said when he saw that Han Yingxue was sweating a lot.
"Okay, thank you mom!"
When Mr. Zhao left the house, Han Yingxue looked at Zhao Qishan and asked, "Are you really a tiger?"
"Yes!"
"Then how do you know that you are a tiger?" Han Yingxue asked.
Since he has lost his memory, he doesn't remember anything, so how can he know that he is a tiger.
"I……"
"Hmph, you must have lied to my mother, Zhao Qishan, you are amazing now. You can even lie. Even if you want to touch my girl's feet, I don't have to be so dishonest, right?"
Zhao Qishan thought that Han Yingxue had discovered something at first, but he was relieved to hear what she said.
"You're still smiling!"
Han Yingxue saw the smile on Zhao Qishan's lips and wanted to slap him a few times.
This guy is not only getting worse and worse, but also getting better.
"Okay, don't laugh!" Zhao Qishan restrained the smile on his lips.
"Humph!"
…
When Han Yingxue came back from town, he brought a can of barley and red bean soup.
As soon as the carriage drove to the foundation, it smelled a stench and asked.
This question is clearly the smell of feces.
Wang Shitou and others are still working.
When he saw Han Yingxue coming over, he hurriedly said: "Xue'er, when we came here this morning, we found that the foundation had been splashed with excrement, and it stinks. We spent most of the day cleaning it up, but the smell still lingers. It didn't go away!" Wang Shitou frowned, not knowing who was so bored, he even poured feces on the foundation of Xue'er's house.
"Splashed with feces?" Han Yingxue's face suddenly turned cold.
Looking at the foundation, a lot of feces were still splashed. Wang Ershito and the others re-used it with water. Now the foundation is wet, and some of the feces have not been completely re-dropped.
unacceptable!
Han Yingxue's fists clenched tightly, secretly guessing who poured it.
First, those wonderful flowers of the old Han family are jealous of the four rooms. So I came over in the middle of the night and poured feces.
Second, Mu's. Hu Dabao fell into her hands a few days ago. She didn't dare to come and ask her for a theory, so she thought of such a dirty method.
Third, old man Li and old lady Li. Because of her and Li Xiongying's marriage, the two were unhappy, and they lived in the east of the village, so it was convenient to get some feces. So she sneaked over and poured feces on the foundation of her house.
Fourth, other people in the village who see her house and see the house are jealous.
Right now, Han Yingxue couldn't tell for a while.
"Hey, I don't know which one is immoral!" Wang Shitou sighed.
A good house is built on a good day, and it is auspicious. Now that people have thrown feces, I always feel that it is not good.
Han Yingxue snorted coldly, no matter what kind of immorality he was, if she knew, she would have to rip off her skin.