The little ancestor of the hidden marriage president cried sweetly

Chapter 321 Hey, little village girl

Well, it's okay if you don't want to admit it, baby is in a very happy mood at the moment.

Although it wasn't Xiao Yuyu, but when she met an acquaintance in such a remote countryside, she ran downstairs very consciously, ran to the kitchen and poured him a cup of herbal tea, and served it quickly.

"Come on, how did you find this place?"

Yan Liang didn't care about his image, after taking a dry mouthful, he wiped his mouth, "Have another glass."

Seeing that he was sweating profusely from the heat, Baby went to serve him another bowl.

"Where's your phone?" Yan Liang asked after taking a breath.

Baby took it out, "The signal in this place is not good, and the phone is useless."

"No wonder I couldn't get through when I called you. I thought you were raped and killed." He said jokingly, and the baby directly knocked his head with the phone, "Are you still thirsty? I'll call you again." A glass."

Yan Liang touched his stomach: "Is there anything to eat?"

"They seem to have corn at home, I'll get it for you," Facing Faxiao who was thirsty and hungry, Baby was even more enthusiastic than the owner of the house, and ran to the kitchen to get two corns from the pot.

When he was full and was about to ask him something, a dark cloud drifted across the sky. Before Yan Liang could figure out the situation, Baby brought a broom and handed it to him: "Hurry up, it's going to rain, help me harvest the rice quickly." .”

"..."

Yan Liang stood there dumbfounded.

The baby held another broom, "Hey, what are you doing standing there, work quickly, I promised to take care of the rice for this family, but I didn't see it was going to rain, and when it really rained, it would be too late."

Where did Yan Liang do this kind of work?
I didn't know how to help, so I could only follow her example, sweeping the full-grained rice into a pile, then packed it with a dustpan, and packed all the rice in the house.

For about 15 minutes, he was very busy, but before the rain fell, he was sweating profusely again.

"Hey, little village girl, I feel itchy all over, where can I take a bath?"

Baby pointed to a water well and giggled: "Just take off your clothes and take a shower here. There is no bathroom in this house. I think those guys stand here to wipe their bodies when they come back at night."

"Then how do you wash at night?" Nope...

Baby couldn't understand his eyes, and cut his eyes, "Of course I took the washbasin and filled it with water to wash in the room. I'm not a man."

Seeing the teasing and gloating expression, Yan Liang despised: "You really are a village girl!"

……

It was raining heavily outside the house, and sometimes there was thunder rolling. The baby sat under the eaves, resting her chin, listening to Yan Liang chatting about life in Barcelona. It was only three short months, but it made her feel like a lifetime away. .

"...Then Jingjing, is her belly big now? Have you taken any pictures? Who is her man? When will she get married?"

"Chu Zhen, have you heard of it?"

"Chu Yue's younger brother?"

"Do you know a lot?"

The baby pouted, but Yan Liang frowned tightly: "The two brothers of the Chu family have been fighting for the inheritance of the family. They are fighting to the death. At this time, if you marry Jing Jing, wouldn't that push her into the pit of fire? Dad I will not agree, their affairs involve too many interests, and my father will not marry Jingjing to Chu Zhen at this time, and it is tantamount to meddling in the Chu family's infighting."

Baby's mind is active, and as far as he clicked, she already understood that at this time, if Chu Zhen married Jing Jing, she would be able to get the strong support of the Yan family.

(End of this chapter)