Tangguo is right beside the ground. She accompanies songye for a whole afternoon. After drinking the water in the kettle, she runs home again, blows the water to cool, and brings it quickly.

Any man, when he is working, is watched by a beautiful woman attentively. He can't hold the tea and water from time to time.

All the people who went down together found that today's song Zhiqing was very fierce. He did the work of three people by himself.

When the sun went down, songye was already smelling of sweat. He took the towel from Tangguo and wiped away the dripping sweat.

Looking at the little white wife in front of him, he resisted the impulse to hug.

Now he is eager to get down the business of running the factory as soon as possible. After that, he will concentrate on running the factory, so he will not have to go to the ground. He is clean and can hold his fragrant wife at any time.

Song ye also felt a little speechless about his ideas. I didn't expect that the biggest reason why he was eager to run the factory was that he could hold his daughter-in-law at any time. If anyone knew about it, his parents and villagers would laugh off.

"Ono, why are you so far away from me?" Tangguo asks knowingly, this is a man named songye, she likes, lovely and pure.

Song Ye's handsome face, emerged a ray of red, "I am dirty, a smell."

"Then you can lead me."

Song Ye looked at some dirty hands and shook his head. "They are dirty, too."

"Lu Buping, Ono, if you don't lead me, I will fall down accidentally. In case of knock, fall, touch, I will get hurt." Tangguo holds the kettle and seriously talks to songye.

System: the host doesn't make sense again.

Song Ye looks at the flat path, and looks a little indescribable. He knows that his little wife is playing with him, but in his mind, he is really thinking about what to do if there is a small stone on the road, stepped on by the fruit, and fell on her?

He stood in place a little hesitant, two people's voice is not small, the same way all heard, did not resist laughing. They thought it was song Zhiqing who ate Tang village flowers, but they didn't think it was Tang village flowers who ate song Zhiqing.

"Song Zhiqing, you'd better lead the little village flower. If you really knock on the little girl, you don't feel hurt at night."

"Yeah, yeah, take it, take it, we don't laugh."

"Even if it's dirty, can't you wash it together later?"

Tangguo smiled, "everyone let you lead me, song Zhiqing."

All call him song Zhiqing, song Ye is afraid that she is angry, hurriedly hold the little wife's hand. Tangguo is satisfied and is closer to him. They walk side by side. Know that song Ye is not used to dirty and she is too close to her, she is not wise enough.

"I've got the hot water for you."

Song Ye frowned. "Don't do it next time. Hot water won't last long. Don't be tired."

The onlookers (a word is too long): ha ha, I'm tired. I haven't heard that hot water can be tired. I'm afraid those who go to the ground will not be tired to death.

Chen Ying also wandered in the crowd, watching the front two get along, and what song ye said, almost didn't stare out.

She was wrong. How could songye be so nice to women? Even if it was Tangguo who fished him out of the water before, wouldn't it be so good? This can kill Chen Ying with envy.

Tangguo feels Chen Ying's eyes and whispers, "are you familiar with Aoye, Chen Ying? Is she peeping at you?"

Song Ye was tense.