He Songbai took Zhao Lanxiang to the mountain for a walk.
He scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "This is a wild mountain and wild hills, and there is nothing to look at. If you feel bored and not dirty, you can go and see
work."
Speaking of the work he was doing, He Songbai felt more proud of being a man.He wanted her to take a good look at his pig farm, a place that he regarded as hard work.He wants to lead his own object. The boss is holding his hand like leading her, patrolling his pig farm as if traveling his own kingdom.
Zhao Lanxiang nodded.
She also wanted to see what He Songbai usually does here.
He Songbai's wish fell through, because soon, the face was coming.
Today, the cattle egg responsible for cleaning the pigsty was temporarily shouted away and let He Songbai put his hand on his hand.
So Zhao Lanxiang happened to be lucky enough to et the scene where He Songbai cleaned the pigsty:
In order to prevent the new clothes from getting dirty, he took off his black coat, shoveling pig shit with a shovel in his hands, and the dog left followed by a broom with a branch, sweeping while flushing.The sewage flowed out of the ditch outside the wall along the hole, and the dirty pigsty was completely renewed.
A dozen of them were swept down one by one by several of them.
Although the weather was cold, He Songbai, who had finished shoveling the pig's excrent, sweated out his forehead, and a thin gown stuck to his back, sweating.
He Songbai lowered his head and wiped his sweat, and his sharp and deep eyes swiftly crossed a regret.
She ca here today and just hit the scene where he was shoveling pig shit on the wheel, watching him do his dirty work without a trace.
He was working in disgrace, and his head was dull with his back to her, feeling that his entire head was hot.He restrained the urge to find Zhao Lanxiang in his heart.
This mother-in-law may not know which corner she is standing in, and secretly jokes him!
Zhao Lanxiang was watching the man outside the pig farm busy picking pig dung, his eyes flashed with a smile.
He always does this kind of dirty and tiring work, but he has a lot of seriousness in his work.
Serious n are always lovely, whether they are n shoveling shit, or n who work overti all night in a luxurious and refined office.Although the two have different statuses and different occupations, their love for their careers is the sa.
What's so funny about her?
It's just... that he ntioned the proud tone of letting her "inspect" his work, which is in sharp contrast with the fact that he is doing now, and he can't help but laugh unkindly!
This pig farm is really not small, it is sheltered from the wind and rain, and it is ventilated and warm.Thinking like this, Zhao Lanxiang sincerely cheered for him.
When He Songbai was finally busy with his work, he washed his hands and ca out again. Zhao Lanxiang quietly squeezed her nose, and the urn said in earnest:
"It turns out that the sll on your body is like this."
"Is it still slling?" His broad, upright nose shrugged and took a deep breath.
All the fresh air is flowing in the nasal cavity.
"It's stinky." Zhao Lanxiang said directly.
He Songbai's temple was painfully painful. He had to wash his hands again, and even changed his clothes to a new one. He crouched beside the cold spring flowing out of the mountain stream, and said while washing:
"Don't really say that all the delicious pork you eat is raised by people like us who are not afraid of being dirty or tired."
"No matter how dirty or stinky I am, I am also your target, right?"
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but tolerate, "Yes, yes, you can bear it."
"It's just a pig. I don't know. I thought you were tinkering with atoms. Bomb!"
...
He family, bullpen.
Gu Gongse shrinked his body and couldn't help sneezing.
He rolled up the quilt, half-covered and half-matted it on his body. The quilt was piggybacked from City B by his lover in the spring. He stayed for more than half a year, and finally used it.
Prophet Hu was holding alfalfa grass, and he blad the cattle forage, and he said, "Teacher, why are you?"
"A good house, clean and warm, you can't hold it, prefer to lay a floor in this cowshed. What can you do with yourself when you are old?"
Gu Gong turned his head indifferently, and then his nose suddenly itched, and he sneezed again and again.
It took a long ti before he said angrily: "Don't think I don't know what you think."
"I can't live there, nor can I turn to you."
Gu Gong was completely "offended
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