Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 156 This Man Is So Annoying

With the light of dawn, Shu Yingtong passed over the sleeping man, frowned, shook his sore wrist and got out of bed to get dressed.

Slightly open the window to let the wind blow away the smell in the room, take out the comb mirror and put it on the table.Staring at the dark red mark on the collarbone, he gritted his teeth and gave the bed a hard look.

I agreed to go to bed early, but he begged and coaxed me one after another.

He was quite satisfied, her hands almost cramp!
Quickly tied up a simple bun, picked up the tub and toiletries and went out.

The room lit up, then went dark again as the door closed.

The person on the bed twitched their long eyelashes and turned over. There was still her warmth over there.

Burying his head on her pillow and laughing, he was already awake when she got up.For a moment, he was afraid to face her, and he didn't expect that he would indulge himself like this.

Just thinking about her...

Getting ready to move again...

Knocking on the forehead to calm myself down, when I got out of bed, I saw the quilt cover piled on the stool, and my ears felt hot...

Forcing myself to ignore these, I tidied up my clothes and hugged another wooden basin, took the toiletries that were stored on it from the shelf, put them in the basin and carried them out.

The winter fog filled the air, and everyone was shrouded in thick fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

There were people coming and going by the well, and it took only one glance to recognize the figure I was looking for.

"Morning, Mr. Jing."

The villagers who got up early to wash up saw him coming and greeted him warmly.

After responding one by one, she hugged the basin and rubbed against Shu Yingtong, "Morning, Tongtong~"

Shu Yingtong didn't want to talk to him at all, and continued to wash her face with the well water in the basin.

Jing Yunyan rubbed his nose, saw the hickey marks on her slightly open neckline when she wiped her neck, turned around guiltily and silently threw a bucket to fetch water.

There was sweet complacency in his heart, and his eyes swept to her side intentionally or unintentionally.

Xuemei stood at the door of her room with a new wooden basin and cotton gauze towel, hesitated for a long time, raised her hand to knock on the door, then lowered it.

I don't know if it's better to wake him up, but her things are all inside.

The door of the room opened a crack without warning, and a sleepy face poked out, with disheveled hair, fangs and claws in a mess, "How long are you going to walk around outside." He spoke with a nasal voice that was not awakened.

"Ah, did I wake you up? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Xuemei apologized without thinking, and then realized that this was her room.

She wanted to go back to the room to get something, but she just paced around the door a few times, why should she apologize?

"Come in." Si Yao nodded in a daze, turned back to the room and fell back on the bed.

"I'm here to give you a .uh."

Xuemei stepped into the room and closed the door habitually. When she turned her head, she saw Si Yao lying on the quilt and rubbing her face vigorously. The underwear on her body was loose, revealing half of her chest.

She was so startled that she immediately turned her back to him, "Young Master Si, you'd better put on your clothes, it's cold in the morning."

It's not that I've never seen someone shirtless, but I've never seen him so fair and strong. Half-covered is more attractive than shirtless.

"I don't know." Si Yao rubbed his face and sat up straight, shook his head, and lazily picked up his coat and put it on.

Seeing her with her back turned to his restrained hands and feet, she smiled slyly, approached her quietly and patted her on the shoulder, "Hey!"

Xuemei was startled, she clenched her fists and turned around, "Are you still young?"

It's completely incomprehensible for people to tease people like a baby at such a grown-up age.

Si Yao raked his messy hair, and suddenly remembered Master's improvisational words, and replied her in a strange way: "You want to know?"

Xuemei couldn't understand what he was talking about when he answered the wrong question at all, so she pursed her lips tightly and didn't intend to say a word.Put the wooden basin under the washbasin stand, pack up your things, put them in the basin, turn around and leave.

After washing up, she returned to her room and found that he hadn't gone out yet, so she was sitting lazily in front of her desk and continued to doze off.

She thought about it, gently picked her up and planned to sit at the door and read a book.

"Where are you going, won't you bring me water to wash?"

"Ah?" Xuemei was stunned, "Are you waiting for me?"

Why did someone fetch water and bring it to the room?

Mr. Jing always went to the well by himself.

"Otherwise, go quickly, cold water is fine, otherwise I won't be able to wake up." Si Yao closed his eyes and waved his hands casually, making Xuemei puzzled by his natural look.

"I'm not your maid."

"Isn't it right to collect the money? Hmm?" Si Yao changed the direction and lay down, lazily opened his eyes to look at her.

Five taels, in the inn, even the meals are brought to his room, isn't it good?

It's just asking her to fetch water, so reluctant?

"Give it back to you." Xuemei took out the silver ingot and placed it in front of him.

Even though her status is not as noble as his, she is not a slave who can be called around at will.The girl said that in this village there is no such thing as dignity, only respect.

Si Yao waved and pushed, "No, I want water."

Xuemei faintly felt angry, "Then don't wash it!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't go out anymore, dragged another stool, and took out the characters he learned last night from his sleeve pocket.Spread out the travel notes to find out the page number where the first word is located, and read it carefully.

It was Si Yao's turn to be dumbfounded, did the rabbit speak so forcefully today?
He poked her arm, and felt a little frightened when he saw her staring at her fiercely.

Honestly got up and picked up the wooden basin, turned to look at her when he was about to go out, and found that she seemed fascinated by it, her eyebrows were stretched and the corners of her mouth were smiling.

That hungry look made him a little curious about the book, is it that good?
After washing up, Si Yao had nowhere to go. He originally wanted to find a place for morning exercises, but when he thought of the book, he simply walked back with the tub in his hand.

When I returned to the room, I took a curious look and found that she was comparing the pages of the book while writing on the paper, no, it was tracing.

As soon as I thought about it, I immediately knew why the words she wrote were so strange.

Putting things away, he stood silently behind her and looked at her for a while, then said quietly: "It's the first time I've seen someone reading like this."

Unexpectedly, someone stood behind her and spoke, Xuemei was so startled that the tip of her pen trembled, and the well-drawn characters were ruined.

"Master Si, do you have anything else to do?" Xuemei turned her head and looked up at him helplessly.

It seems that he is the most free in the whole village. If he has nothing to do, he can chop firewood for a while or lead a horse to find a place to graze. Why do you have to quarrel with her for reading here!
Ah, this man is so annoying.
Si Yao shrugged innocently, and spread his hands, "Obviously I have nothing to do." He looked down at the content on the page, "Looking at the left side, looking back at the right side. .”

Xuemei quietly watched his red lips open and close, and a poem was recited by his clear voice like dew on bamboo leaves with a special charm.

Regardless of the previous prejudice, he looked at him with bright eyes, "Can you read it again, there are several words that I didn't remember."

Si Yao leaned over and brought the armchair opposite the table over, pulled his robe and sat down, "What's the use of memorizing the pronunciation, you don't know how to interpret poetry."

"Then can you." Explain by the way?
Si Yao raised his lips and smiled, "No."

(End of this chapter)