Author: Wei Mochu

Nan Qingqing was excited to help wash jujubes at the beginning, but she regretted it later.

Lin Qiuping joked with her: "I knew you couldn't do it, but it really won't work!"

Nan Qingqing collapsed on the chair: "There is no way, my body does not allow it!"

Grandma said happily: "If you can't do it, you can rest. Grandma will do this little bit of sour jujube!"

After the jujube needs to be cooked, peel and remove the seeds. Then mix the jujube paste with steamed sweet potato paste and fried millet flour evenly, and spread it flat on the densely woven bamboo grate with wooden slices and dried.

The final one is dried jujubes.

Nan Qingqing felt very troublesome when she heard the practice alone, not to mention that there were so many sour jujubes to be processed.

I definitely won't get it out tonight.

Grandma said: That's not a big deal.

When Jiang Beiting came back, what he saw was Nan Qingqing who was tired and Lin Qiuping who was yawning.

"Haibo sent Comrade Lin back to rest!"

After Jiang Beiting finished speaking, Huang Haibo pulled Lin Qiuping away.

Lin Qiuping didn't have time to explain and said that Nan Qingqing was not tired.

Grandma whispered to Jiang Beiting: "Take her in the house and go to bed, I won't do it anymore!"

Jiang Beiting saw that Nan Qingqing had already tilted her head and fell asleep, nodded and hugged the person and left the kitchen.

Grandma pounded her waist and smiled with relief.

Nan Qingqing was actually not asleep, she was just showing off her ability to work, so tired that she didn't want to move her fingers.

When she returned to the house, Nan Qingqing was stuffed into the quilt by Jiang Beiting, and she saw that she was not happy.

"I want to change my clothes with the smell of sour jujube!"

Nan Qingqing raised her fingers in a sad mood, so tired!

Jiang Beiting knew that the woman was in trouble, so he didn't say anything, so he went to the wardrobe to get her clothes.

"Switch it for me!"

Nan Qingqing looked at Jiang Beiting with a coquettish look, and Jiang Beiting stood there in a daze.

Although he said he had married Nan Qingqing and had been entangled with Nan Qingqing in the water before, he was really not used to it when he was sober.

Nan Qingqing didn't care about this, she raised her hand and stared.

"Nan Qingqing, you are playing with fire!"

Jiang Beiting's voice was low and charming, and Nan Qingqing tilted her head and smiled in a seductive way.

"Yes!"

He admitted openly, and even hooked his fingers at Jiangbeiting.

Jiangbeiting:...

He threw his clothes on Nan Qingqing's head and left with great strides.

But Nan Qingqing laughed and became a fool.

She fell on the bed and felt that Jiangbeiting was very interesting.

I have hugged and kissed, what is he pretending to be?

If it were someone else, wouldn't he betray him?

But she picked up the dress again, it turned out to be not hers.

Nan Qingqing remembered that the clothes she brought were still in another box, and Jiang Beiting didn't know that, so he took out his own clothes for him.

He originally wanted to open the box and find clothes by himself, but suddenly a bad idea came up in his mind and immediately shouted to the door: "Jiangbeiting, I want to take a shower!"

Half a day later, Jiang Beiting carried a wooden barrel into the house and poured a lot of water into the basin. After mixing the water, he said hard: "Be careful!"

It is indeed difficult for Nan Qingqing to adapt to this kind of bathing method. If she had not experienced a similarly difficult environment in her previous life, she would have really been unable to adapt.

Jiang Beiting was about to go out after he said that, so how could Nan Qingqing let him go?

"Don't leave, my arm hurts so much, and I can't scrub my back. You have to help me!"

Jiang Beiting felt unstable, and his eyes were strange.

Nan Qingqing held his hand: "Don't look at me like that. I will feel uncomfortable if I don't take a shower!"

The soft touch made Jiang Beiting realize how ambiguous the two of them were at this time.

But if he was asked to throw his hands away, he would be a little unable to do it.

"I'll ask grandma to help you!"

Jiangbeiting had a hard time speaking, but Nan Qingqing refused.

"I don't want it, I want you!"

Nan Qingqing was very uncooperative and a little arrogant and unreasonable.

"Didn't you say you married me? Did you lie to me?"

Jiang Beiting grinded his teeth, but did not call his grandmother in the end, but turned his back: "You wash first, I'll rub your back!"

Nan Qingqing was very happy.

It turns out that the villains in the book will be so cute.

She took off her clothes slowly, and walked very slowly in every step. The rustling sound reached Jiang Beiting's ears, which was extremely tormenting.

Even if he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the figure that was like a water demon in the river water, and the silent entanglement appeared clearly in his mind.

There was still Nan Qingqing's clear breathing behind him, which made him unable to distinguish the boundaries between reality in his mind.

Just as he was about to escape in panic, Nan Qingqing finally got into the wooden basin.

"Jiangbeiting, come here!"

Nan Qingqing's soft and glutinous voice made Jiang Beiting's back straighter.

He closed his eyes and turned over.

With a puff, Nan Qingqing burst out laughing.

She lay on the edge of the wooden barrel and poked Jiang Beiting's thigh with her fingers.

"So shy?"

Jiang Beiting accurately held her wrist.

"Be honest!"

If Nan Qingqing is obedient, then it is not Nan Qingqing.

She didn't struggle, but instead reminded softly: "I'm not wearing clothes. If you hold my hand, how can I wash it?"

Jiang Beiting instantly let go of his fingers.

Nan Qingqing lifted the water and threw it on her.

Jiang Beiting listened to the voice and knew that Nan Qingqing did it on purpose.

But suddenly, Nan Qingqing yelled and a sound of water splashes sounded.

Jiang Beiting didn't care about anything else, opened his eyes, but ended up meeting the cunning eyes, with smiles in those beautiful eyes.

Nan Qingqing took the opportunity to hug Jiang Beiting's arm.

"I just knew why you didn't care about me!"

Jiang Beiting gritted his teeth and scolded: "What kind of discipline?"

Nan Qingqing is excited. She likes tough guys, but it doesn’t mean she likes being scolded all the time.

He let go of his hand and pointed at the door. Nan Qingqing's voice was full of grievance.

"Then you go, I'll just ask other men to wash me!"

Jiangbeiting:...

Seeing that Nan Qingqing was about to cry, he picked up the loofah at a loss. He pressed Nan Qingqing's head: "There are too many shows!"

Nan Qingqing couldn't cry anymore and knocked off his big hand.

"Didn't you dare not look at it with your eyes closed? What are you looking at now? Are you not afraid that I will taint your eyes?"

Jiang Beiting looked at her little clothes. Although she was close to her body, she still had clothes on her body.

He grabbed Nan Qingqing's arm and rubbed it with the loofah.

This kind of thing is a bit rough. Although Nan Qingqing was not the tender skin of her in her previous life, the original owner's body was 90% similar to her, and her skin was fair and delicate.

A loofah fell down in Jiangbeiting and instantly became red and swollen.

Screams came out without preparation.

The loofah in Jiang Beiting's hand fell off, and he could still hear the difference between really hurting and pretending.

"Jiangbeiting, if you don't want to marry me, just say it, Lingchi is not as cruel as you!"

Nan Qingqing cried.

My skin was broken, and it hurt her to death.

Jiang Beiting picked her up suddenly and was about to put her on the bed. Nan Qingqing screamed again.

Jiang Beiting was really worried that he would scare his grandmother and just wanted to control the sound of the sound.
Chapter completed!