Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1462 Not in the way (four more)

"But this is good, it's really not bad, it's really rare to be so kind to a stepdaughter with a temperament like Lan Yatou..."

"..."

Mrs. Sun was washing clothes by the pond, and when she heard the women talking about it, Mrs. Sun didn't answer.

A person washes his head sullenly.

After a while, a person came behind Mrs. Sun.

The feeling of being followed that night suddenly came up, and Sun shuddered subconsciously and turned her head.

I saw Mrs. Qian came behind Mrs. Sun at some point, looking at her with a smile.

"Ms. Qing'er, did I scare you?" Qian asked.

Sun's heartbeat was still fast, she shook her head, pretending to be calm and said: "It's okay."

But I was a little suspicious in my heart, did I feel wrong?
However, this feeling is really familiar.

Qian's voice brought Sun's thoughts back.

"I called you twice just now. You were probably lost in thought, so you didn't notice me coming."

"Sorry, I scared you, and I will apologize to you."

Qian went on to say, under the sun, the smile on his face was honest and sincere.

Surrounded by other laundry women, Sun's flustered feeling subsided a little.

She squeezed out a smile, "It's okay."

"Are you here for something?" Sun asked again.

Mrs. Qian then pointed to the mallet in Mrs. Sun's hand: "I forgot to bring the mallet, can you lend me your mallet? It's just Miss Lan's two bathing handkerchiefs. I'll return it to you after you beat it a few times."

The women get together to wash, sticks, brushes, etc., and sometimes they borrow and borrow, very casually.

Sometimes, people would come to Mrs. Sun to pick some saponin powder.

Mrs. Sun has become accustomed to this, since it is a trivial matter anyway, there is no need to worry about it.

"Success, you take out the envoy first!"

Sun then handed the mallet to Qian.

"Thank you very much, I will pay you back in a while." Qian smiled gratefully, took the mallet, quickly returned to her seat, squatted down and buried herself in the wash.

Mrs. Sun observed Mrs. Qian scrubbing the clothes, and found that Mrs. Qian was a very careful person.

Wash it very clean, rubbing and pounding the corners and corners.

It had to be washed in the water several times, and it was not perfunctory because it was the stepdaughter's clothes.

Mrs. Sun just kept an eye on Mrs. Qian secretly, feeling that she couldn't see through this woman.

After a while, Mrs. Qian ran out of sticks and came to give Mrs. Sun a stick.

"Ms. Qing'er, thank you very much." Qian Shi said.

Sun shook her head: "It's okay."

Qian glanced at the dirty clothes soaked in the basin beside Sun, "Let me wash it for you."

After finishing speaking, she rolled up her sleeves, squatted down, and was about to help Mrs. Sun wash.

Mrs. Sun quickly stopped her, "No need, I will finish washing in a while."

"Oh, it's okay, anyway, I've finished washing now, so I'll rub two for you, and you won't be tired."

Qian couldn't help but squat down, picked up one of Xiaoan's clothes, and started scrubbing.

Sun couldn't stop her, so she had to let her go.

Contrary to Mrs. Sun's expectations, Mrs. Qian squatted with her to wash clothes, and did not deliberately engage in conversation with her.

The two of them washed in silence, and they finished washing soon.

"Thank you for making you tired!" Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Qian thanked each other, picked up the wooden basin on the ground, got up and left.

Looking at the back of Sun's leaving, Qian's lips curled up.

You can't escape from my old lady's palm!
……

In the evening, Yang Ruolan came back.

When she opened the door, she saw the neat arrangement on the table in her room and the neatly folded quilt on the bed.

Yang Ruolan was stunned.

In the air, there is a faint fragrance.

She had never smelled this fragrance before, it was clean and faint, and it smelled very good.

She likes this environment, she hasn't felt so comfortable for a long time.

However, she could figure out who made it even with her eyes closed. Thinking of this, Yang Ruolan was a little annoyed.

"Hmph, don't think I'll forgive you if you come and help me tidy up the house, stupid woman!"

Yang Ruolan cursed a few words, went to take a bath, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

After sleeping until midnight, Yang Ruolan suddenly woke up.

Hot and thirsty, there was an indescribable heat all over her body, and in a daze, she tore off the pajamas on her body.

Tossing and turning, in sleep, making humming and chirping sounds.

Yang Ruolan had a dream.

In the dream, Nari Song came back.

He brought her back a lot of presents, and promised to go back to Daliao, make peace with Xiao Yaxue, and then straighten himself up.

Yang Ruolan was so happy that she couldn't help sticking herself into Na Risong's arms.

Na Risong also responded...

At the end, a sudden pain came from his body.

She opened her eyes suddenly, only to see a strangely ugly old man's face lying on her body.

"Wangfu?"

Yang Ruolan was so shocked and angry that she almost passed out.

She stretched out her hand, trying to push Wangfu away, but found that her arm was as soft as two noodles, with no strength at all.

"Go! Go!"

Yang Ruolan yelled angrily, but the voice came out,
There is no anger or power at all, and it has the slightest deterrent effect.

Wangfu was startled, he didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

At this moment, Mrs. Qian came in.

"Hehe, is the girl awake?"

Qian asked with a smile, her eyes were on Yang Ruolan's body, and the corner of her mouth was scornful.

"Get out, get out of here!"

Yang Ruoqing stared at Qian with red eyes, so ashamed and angry that she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself.

"What's next? She asked me to come down!"

Wangfu turned to Qian for help.

Qian said with a smile: "Then you come down, if she doesn't beg later, you won't even die!"

"Hey, good!" Wang Fu really got out of bed.

He was also wearing nothing.

It fell in Yang Ruolan's eyes, making her almost nauseous.

"Xiaolang and Hoof are not good birds in themselves. With this medicinal power, I'd like to see how long you can last."

Qian Shi spat and cursed, stood beside the bed and watched with a smile.

Wangfu is gearing up even more, as if waiting to be called at any time.

Yang Ruolan struggled several times to get up, but was pushed back by Wangfu.

(End of this chapter)