dumb wife farming

Chapter 57 Wipe Your Wife's Hands
Zhuang Zhuang was put to sleep, but Song Yao and Shen An were relatively silent. What happened this time was too sudden and, moreover, too rampant.

There were obviously traces of fighting on the porcelain on Granny Wang's stove. As for the grove back then, Song Yao was sure that the couple must have lost their things there.

Thinking of the smile on Shen Yuquan's face that day after the catastrophe, he must have found his things, and Li Chunlian's, it's hard to say whether he found it or not, but Granny Wang must know something, otherwise she wouldn't be killed disaster.

It is precisely because of this that Li Chunlian and Shen Yuquan will be extremely resistant to reporting to the officials, because once the assistant comes, they will definitely find out the fact that Grandma Wang was murdered...

"Sister-in-law Wang has a very good reputation in the village. As for the second uncle, although the second uncle is a little shrewd, he has a good reputation. It's really amazing how the two of them can have a relationship." What was he thinking about, he thought for a while and said.

Song Yao raised her eyes and frowned slightly.

Never expected that two people with such a good reputation would do such a nasty thing.

She quickly wrote a sentence on the straw paper: "Knowing the secret will lead to death. From now on, we will pretend that we don't know anything and just be careful."

Shen An turned his gaze around the straw paper and nodded, just when Song Yao was about to bow his head again, he suddenly handed over the handkerchief.

Song Yao stared blankly, a little puzzled, unable to understand Shen An's meaning.

Shen An's ears were red, but his face was still calm. He lowered his head and looked at her delicate little hands.

Song Yao followed Shen An's gaze and looked at her own hands, only to see that her small white hands were completely black from holding charcoal to write.

Suddenly seeing this, she became dazed again, and at this moment, a wide palm suddenly supported her little hand, and the other hand took the handkerchief, and helped her wipe the sweat on her hand. black.

Song Yao raised her eyes, and saw that the man lowered his head and was doing it very seriously, but his ears were red, like a grilled prawn.

She burst out laughing suddenly.

This man is so cute, he is still shy at such an adult.

Hearing Song Yao's laughter, Shen An raised his eyes, his eyes were calm, but Song Yao accidentally noticed that his face also seemed to be slightly red.

"The pork seller will come later, I'll wait outside." He said this sentence calmly, and then ran away under Song Yao's gaze.

……

At the door of the house, Shen An sat there propped up, he didn't say a word, just waiting for the red ears and cheeks to fade away gradually.

The little daughter-in-law is really too lethal to me,

"Pork is sold, pork is sold!" At this moment, the voice of selling pork came from the entrance of the village, and Shen An got up to buy pigs for the water.

……

Song Yao had prepared the sour pomegranate leaves a long time ago, and Shen An had just brought back the pig's offal, and the two of them began to tidy up.

"Little Huang, I can eat meat at night!" Zhuang Zhuang said to himself in a childish voice, lying on the side of the chicken coop.

"Bang!" While the family was talking and laughing, Wang rushed in with Shen Xi.

After Wang scolded, the two started to smash, Shen An asked Song Yao to protect Zhuang Zhuang and hide, and he walked towards Wang and Shen Xi by himself, with a serious expression on his face.

During the smashing, what no one noticed was that a handful of medicinal herbs hanging on the rope fell straight into the vat containing pig offal.

(End of this chapter)