In This Life, I Only Push Joan of Arc

Moreover, Europeans in the fifteenth century got married very early. They started talking about marriage at the age of fifteen or sixteen, right?

So let's just say that at the age of sixteen, she should not embark on the road of saving France, but the road of marriage.

Well, it feels good too.

Luo An touched his chin and looked at the girl with a bad look. The latter also noticed his strange gaze,

"Luo Ang, can you stop looking at me with such strange eyes."

"what happened?"

"I feel a little uncomfortable."

Maybe his eyes are too naked.

"I'm just curious how you are growing so fast now."

Seeing him say it seriously, Darke didn't react at first, and soon realized that he was joking, the girl was suddenly dissatisfied,

"I will grow up sooner or later!"

"Okay, don't talk about anything else, hurry up and learn, remember to massage my shoulders at night, I'm almost exhausted."

"Ah."

The daily life of the two went on like this warmly.

With such anticipation, we are waiting for the teams that go out.

In fact, the most nervous person is Luo An himself.

He always had a feeling of worrying about gains and losses, feeling that Dalk might leave him at any time.

A few days later, Luo An's life as a migrant worker resumed.

Making money is one aspect, wheat still needs to be planted, and various crops also need care.

So why did he come here to suffer, wouldn't it be good to let him die?

"Luoang, you're being lazy again!"

Lying on the straw pile and listening to the voice of the girl trotting over beside him, Luo Ang didn't care with a smile on his mouth.

"Please, isn't it good to rest in this good weather?"

"Dad, please, push the car over. You are still lying on it and sleeping. He is waiting for you."

The girl's appearance was obviously very dissatisfied. She stretched out her hand and crawled over the haystack.

"He'll be angry if he doesn't pass!"

"I said how did you become like the mother-in-law of Uncle North's house now."

Luo An was a little dissatisfied with her nonsense, sat up and pulled the girl to his side,

"Come and try lying down, it's very comfortable."

It is obviously impossible to push the girl halfway to want her to be lazy with him.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law!?"

The girl's face was a little embarrassed and angry. Her little face was slightly red, and she couldn't think of abusive words for a long time, so she could only increase her voice a little.

"Uncle North will definitely beat you up when he finds out, and your comparisons are always so strange."

"Isn't it? You've been staring at me at work lately, even though you used to be, but I suspect you've gotten stricter lately, like those chatty women."

"That's because you're being lazy!"

"God, Jean, don't you think that the weather has become better recently, and sunbathing is the best choice?"

"We can come back after it's over."

"Then there would be no such good weather."

"We, we can come back tomorrow."

Luo An glanced at her and said lazily.

"Then I think you might as well enjoy it with me now."

"But Dad's still waiting for you to push the car over there."

"Don't be so rigid, my dear Jean. It is because of laziness that people invent convenient things like vehicles. Maybe I will invent some interesting things because of laziness."

"What is it?"

The girl asked curiously, and Luo An twitched the corners of his mouth.

He was just making an analogy, not telling the truth!

"music?

"

Loon gave some random examples, then hummed later songs in French.

Maybe it's the difference of the times, there are not those trendy songs and melodies yet.