When the sun set, Xinglian woke up from his nap, got up and looked out the window, and saw that washing clothes were already hung on the clothes rack outside.

If you want to tell why she was nervous about these clothes, you can only blame the fact that there were not many clothes stored in the space storage device. Several pieces were damaged along the way. Now I don’t cherish them well. I can only borrow the villagers’ soil.

I've pulled a few sackcloth shirts.

Just as I was about to pack up, I went out to find Shuang Chi to attend the village harvest conference, but suddenly I heard a faint sound in the yard.

Following the sound, two figures were squatting beside the pond at the door.

One was wearing a light gray cotton garment, while the other was wearing a flame-like red robe.

The girl in cotton clothes... If she read it correctly, she seemed to be Erya from the village head.

She narrowed her eyes suspiciously, and she lowered her body and approached the window to take a closer look.

Erya was holding a fish that had been killed and washed in the basket, and was catching a lively little hen in her hand. She looked at her red face and lowered her head shyly, "My father said, you guys."

Brother and sister will definitely not kill fish. Look, you are both noble young men and ladies, so how could you do such a rough job?"

Shuang Chi stared at the kitchen knife that was waving freely in her hand, and her expression showed a little admiration, "Yes, yes, your father is indeed foresight."

Rub the throat, after school, pull the chicken feathers.

Erya's movements were neat, but her eyes were still dodging, and she was three-pointed and seven-pointed and nervous, "Then, will Erya keep helping the young master kill fish in the future?"

"Of course!" Shuang Chile patted her shoulder hard, "It's great that you can help, and it saves me that I can't eat it."

"Yeah!" Erya was happy, her eyes were bright, and she nodded violently, "Eya not only helped the young master kill fish, but also helped the young master wash clothes, cook... and clean the house..."

Someone who has lived in the world for a hundred years has completely failed to realize the meaning of the woman around her, and nodded with her, "Okay, okay, thank you so much." She was so beautiful that she had a very charming face.

I was secretly happy, "In this way, Xiao Xing'er will not be hungry."

"Young Master is so nice to your sister..."

"Yes, yes, I'm not only kind to my sister, but will be better to my wife in the future." Shuangchi replied with a smile, and began to think about the sweet life after marrying a certain woman.

Who knew that Erya's face turned red after hearing this sentence, and her head, which had not dared to raise, dropped even lower. After holding it in for a while, she said, "Don't let my father hear this,

He will think you...you are unstable..."

"What?" Shuang Chi was immersed in his own fantasy. He didn't hear clearly what the girl next to him lowered. He lowered his head and asked again, "What's your father?"

"You...you hate...you obviously pretended not to hear..."

Xing Lian stroked her head and forehead. She felt that her EQ was so low that she couldn't find her, but she didn't expect that there were still people who lowered her to the bottom of her feet. The previous sentence "promise her body" had already made the Erya girl feel overjoyed and couldn't help herself, and now she promised.

After all, when they left, they would hurt a girl's fragile heart.

The two outside the house did not notice the movements of the people inside the house and were having fun chatting.

Erya looked at Shuangchi with affectionateness, while Shuangchi looked at the disassembled little hen with affectionateness. She had already begun to think in her mind whether it was time to steam or cook, or to make soup, or to make soup, it was also a good choice...
Chapter completed!