dumb wife farming

Chapter 75 I won't kiss next time
The soft touch attracted Shen An like an addiction.He subconsciously moved forward to kiss her.

Song Yao originally thought that Shen An couldn't move, but she didn't expect that her lips were kissed. As soon as her mind became hot, she stretched out her hand and pushed towards Shen An.

And Shen An didn't realize until he was pushed away, what he did just now, his face blushed, and he wanted to apologize to Song Yao, but when he turned around, Song Yao's small face was also flushed red.

"I..." Shen An didn't know how to explain, just now, I was really obsessed.

"Yaoyao, don't be angry, I won't kiss next time!" Shen An comforted clumsily, but to Song Yao's ears, it's better not to say it, what does it mean not to kiss next time?Just after kissing this time, he's already thinking about the next time?
"When will we go to the county town and sell the Ganoderma lucidum!" Song Yao hurriedly changed the subject, not daring to tangle with him on such an ambiguous topic.

Shen An saw Song Yao's writing and shook his head: "Yaoyao, you still have injuries on your legs."

Song Yao lowered her head and patted herself on the head, how could she forget about this.Although no bones were injured, it was indeed not suitable for long journeys for the time being.

"Well, I'll go to the city tomorrow. At home, I'll tell Aunt Sun." Shen An was actually a little bit reluctant, but he also understood what the two Ganoderma lucidum meant to his family.

Song Yao nodded obediently.The two continued to discuss.

……

Early the next morning, before dawn, Shen An set off.

In the yard, Zhuang Zhuang was eating pancakes and small pickles, while Song Yao was sitting on a chair, carefully picking out the medicinal materials found on the mountain.

The passion grass was caught by her on the day she fell into the ditch, so it seems that more than a dozen kinds of seasoning herbs are enough.

"Mother, Zhuang Zhuang will help you hang it up!" Song Yao's legs can't move easily now, and it took a lot of effort for her to walk out in the morning.

Zhuang Zhuang took the grass, picked it up with a small stick, and dried it on the clothesline.

"Hey, bean sprouts, are you there?" Zhuang Zhuang had just dried the seasoning grass, but there was already a deliberately low noise outside.

"Lin Shuixian?" Hearing the voice and address, Song Yao immediately thought of Lin Shuixian.

"Not here!" Zhuang Zhuang replied in a childish voice.

Outside, Lin Shuixian was lying on the door. Hearing Zhuang Zhuang's answer, she frowned brightly and retorted: "She hurt her leg, she must be at home."

"Then why do you still ask knowingly?" The strong little body stood aside and added quickly.

Because of Zhuang Zhuang's words, Lin Shuixian's voice froze for a moment.But in the next second, she lowered her voice and yelled, "Little bastard."

"My father and mother are both adults, so I am not a rabbit. The father and mother of a bastard must not be human, but a rabbit." Zhuang Zhuang explained solemnly.

"Pfft, you..."

"Who is it? Who is lying there? Old man, get out the hoe, there are thieves..."

Before Lin Shuixian finished speaking, Aunt Sun's voice suddenly sounded outside, because Song Yao couldn't see the scene outside through the door, but the general situation could still be heard. Obviously, Lin Shuixian was regarded as a thief.

"Yaoyao, Zhuang Zhuang, are you all right?" Aunt Sun lay on the outside and shouted: "I saw it, she is the niece of Lin Tiejiang's family, she is not a good person, you should stay away."

"I know, thank you grandma!" Zhuang Zhuang took Song Yao's hand and replied obediently.

(End of this chapter)