Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 311 Have a picnic?
Ding Shitou was immediately coaxed into a smile, leaned over and kissed Zhao Jian.

"I didn't wipe my mouth clean." Unexpectedly, Zhao Jian looked disgusted, and even raised his hand to wipe the pastry crumbs on his cheeks.

"You still hate me? If you have a kiss, be content!" Ding Shitou rushed over and pinched Zhao Jian's cheek, cursed fiercely, and got up to get the salted red bayberry.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Jian heard her footsteps and got up quickly, thinking she was angry.

"Hmph." Ding Shitou snorted coldly and did not answer, but quickly walked back with a small pot in his arms.

Zhao Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and soon a bayberry was stuffed into his mouth.

"It's delicious." Zhao Jian praised, but then said, "It's just that the actions are too rough, not like a girl's house."

"I'm joking again, the small one is a stone, where is a girl's house?" Ding Shitou rolled his eyes and put the small pot aside.

"I still want to eat." Zhao Jian said, smacking his lips.

"I didn't hear that." Ding Shishi ignored him, and went to lift the plate to look at the pickled fruit in the bowl.

"Hey, little stone, you are getting more and more fierce." Zhao Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he got up and fumbled for the jar.

"Don't move! Be careful to overturn the jar." Ding Shitou hurriedly grabbed his hand, but Zhao Jian grabbed his little hand.

"I want to eat." Zhao Jian looked up, with a happy smile on his face, but these words were more threatening than before.

"Open your mouth." Ding Shitou curled his mouth, knowing that he would eat himself in a second if he didn't eat it, so he took a toothpick that he made himself, forked a piece of honey apple and stuffed it into Zhao Jian's mouth.

"Huh?" Zhao Jian realized that something had been changed, and smiled after tasting it, "This is an apple."

"Guess right." Ding Shitou fed another piece, "Your reward."

"Shitou, where did you get the apples in this season?" Zhao Jian slowly pulled Ding Shitou over and sat on his lap.

It's just that the scene of "two men" being so intimate in public is so loving, Li Kan and Han Yiqing turned around silently, they should go to the garden to enjoy the flowers.

"I brought you the last one, and there will be no more in the future." Ding Shitou said immediately.

I also blamed her for being owed. Last time, I thought not to take any more, but I wanted to give him some fruit, so I took some over.

"Okay, then let's share the last apple together." Zhao Jian didn't believe this answer at all, but Shi Shi didn't say anything, so he had to forget it.

I used to have doubts and couldn't get to the bottom of it, but now with their relationship, I didn't expect to get an answer, and I felt quite frustrated.

"Try another piece of peach." Ding Shitou knew that he was in a bad mood, so he quickly fed another piece of peach meat.

In fact, she didn't expect to be recognized by pouring honey on the apple. Fortunately, there were other fruits to cover it up.

The whole morning was spent in this leisurely and lazy atmosphere. The strange thing was that Zhao Jian didn't ask her to sing, but played the flute for her.

Let her feel that coming here is to enjoy a vacation.

It's just that when Li Kan led people into the yard carrying stones and iron pots, he was speechless.

Looking at this posture, the young master is going to have a picnic in his yard?
"What's the matter?" Zhao Jian was listening to Ding Shitou while shaking his fan, noticing that she was stuttering, and asked quickly.

"Isn't your hearing very good? Didn't you hear the sound of the cooking stove?" Ding Shitou gave him an annoyed look, got up and went to the yard.

I don't know where these people found the big stones. They are square and neat, and even the iron pots are clean.

(End of this chapter)