Zhao Ke was just as lazy as he could, and it wasn't like he had never done any work before, so he agreed immediately.

"You can't let your sister and brother help you."

"OK."

There was a ready job right now. Zhao Ke cleared the table and took the bowl to the kitchen to wash.

Zhao Mian was cleaning the kitchen, and Zhao Feng was carrying water for her.

The two of them were surprised when they saw Zhao Ke put down the bowl and rolled up his sleeves to wash the dishes without saying anything.

She has never liked washing dishes since she was a child. The sun rises from the west today?

Zhao Mian went over and said, "I'll wash it."

Zhao Ke pushed her out, "Sister, you don't have to go to school in the afternoon. Go and get ready. I'll be there."

Zhao Mian had no choice but to walk away, looking back three times.

Zhao Feng's tall figure stood behind Zhao Ke, scratching his head, "Second sister, how about I wash it?"

Zhao Ke said righteously, "No need."

She finished washing the dishes and started wiping the stove. Zhao Feng quickly picked up the broom to sweep the floor, but she didn't expect it to be snatched away by her again.

The second sister... doesn't need him anymore? He will have no sweetness in the future?!

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, shocked and disappointed, and he stood there fixedly.

At the door of the kitchen, Yu Xiulan stood for a while, then turned to go to the team committee.

Zhao Ke caught a glimpse of her disappearing, and his sweeping movements instantly became sluggish, "I have to pretend to deal with my mother for two days, can I still go to the back garden in the afternoon?"

Zhao Feng didn't understand what she was doing, but he knew that she was pretending, and he felt relieved instantly, "Go, the vegetable field needs to be ridged."

Zhao Ke had almost finished sweeping, put down the broom, went to the warehouse to pick up the pickaxe, and went to the back garden.

Zhao Feng followed behind, struggling to stretch his hands, "Second sister, can I carry it? My parents are not here..."

Zhao Ke waved his hand, "It's okay, just two days."

Zhao Feng had nowhere to put his free hands, and finally put them into his trouser pockets and followed her.

Crossing——

"Zhuang Lan, what are you looking at?"
Chapter completed!