A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 1239 Xiaoai, Dabao, Xiaobei
"Well, mother, I'll go and chop some firewood and come back."

"Go, be careful," Widow Chen always felt that there was something wrong with A Xiang, and she didn't mutter until A Xiang went out, "I combed my hair like this when I went to chop firewood."

Hey, by the way, what happened to the hairpin on Ah Xiang's head?

She remembered that Ah Xiang didn't have that hairpin before, could it be a gift from a young man in the village?Widow Chen hurriedly chased out the door to ask for clarification, but there was no shadow of Ah Xiang outside, and she didn't know where she had gone for a long time.

She thought, forget it, it's the same when the girl comes back and asks again.

Ah Xiang trotted all the way to the foot of the mountain, and Zhao Datu was already waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Today's Zhao Datu is also very well dressed, he is always idle in the village, although today he is also dressed in coarse cloth, but his waist is tied with a navy blue belt, judging by his figure, he is quite tall and straight.

A Xiang blushed for some reason, and Zhao Datu also saw A Xiang, he immediately came to greet him, and then took the hatchet in A Xiang's hand, his voice was also rare and gentle: "Come, let me help you."

Ash nodded.

Then, Zhao Datu took out a stewed potato from his pocket and said, "Eat some of this, don't be hungry, I know you must not have breakfast."

Ah Xiang became ashamed, "How do you know I didn't have breakfast?"

"I knew it," Zhao Datu smiled, and then looked at A Xiang: "I'll peel the skin for you first."

"No need, I can do it myself," Ah Xiang said, and wanted to take the potato.

Zhao Datu refused to take it for her, and held up the potatoes: "Let me do it, these potatoes are too dusty and dirty."

After peeling the skin, Zhao Datu did not give the potatoes to Ah Xiang, but fed the potatoes to Ah Xiang's mouth: "Come, take a bite."

Ah Xiang was shy, "Brother Da Tu, I'll just eat it myself."

"There is no water to wash your hands on the mountain, and my hands are dirty anyway, so let me hold them, come, take a bite, we are all with each other, you are so shy," Zhao Datu then fed the potatoes to the Ah Xiang's mouth, Ah Xiang had to take another bite.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Datu asked.

"It's delicious," Ah Xiang looked up, only to feel that Zhao Datu's eyes were on fire, and it felt strange that he fed her like this, which made her whole body hot.

"Take another bite, come," Zhao Datu gave another bite, and Axiang took another bite. Axiang's small mouth was very small, and because she was shy, she didn't bite too much, but her face was always red.

At that moment, Zhao Datu suddenly felt that Ah Xiang was pretty, and he fed her potatoes, just like feeding a cute puppy. He almost wanted to give up his plan.

But thinking of the grievances suffered by his mother and the arrogance of Widow Chen in the past, Zhao Datu thought that he must succeed.

After Ah Xiang finished eating the whole potato, Zhao Datu said softly again: "Okay, it's getting late, let's go up the mountain."

"En," Ah Xiang still felt that the hot feeling on her body hadn't subsided, and her body seemed out of control. Zhao Datu asked her to go up the mountain, and she went up the mountain.

Just like the previous time, Zhao Datu didn't let Ah Xiang chop firewood, and always said that a man should do the rough and heavy work. Zhao Datu also said: "It's a pity that you don't have a boy in your family. If you have a boy, you don't have to do it." Thanks for your hard work."

(End of this chapter)