"When are you sweeter than my family?" Even Fangzhou laughed. [starting]

A Jane raised her hand to understand the burst of her horns, and bowed her head and said: "I am only in front of you."

Lian Fangzhou thinks that he is still looking like a Lian Ze and so on, and he laughs.

The two men squinted for a while, and even Fangzhou pushed him to stand up straight and smiled. "Let's do something right! If you can pick a ten pounds today, you can send it to Su Ziji! If he can make tools for seed removal and spinning, it would be great! If cotton is in large quantities, it can't be delayed!"

A Jane nodded gently "Well", looked at even Fangzhou, and whispered: "Fangzhou, this cotton is no matter how tight the body is, you don't have to be so nervous, always worried. We are patrolling daily, surrounded by The trap, there are Zhao’s lessons in front of the car, I don’t think anyone dares to make an idea!”

Even Yanzhou’s eyes sparkled, smiling: “You don’t have to worry about me, I’m nervous, I’m worried, I’m worried! After all, I’ve spent so much effort on this, it’s going to be harvested, now it’s It is the last and most crucial stage. How can I not be nervous or worried?"

A Jane told her that she was speechless and had no choice but to laugh. Sighed: "But, since you said so, you will do it! Just don't be tired, give it to someone else! Fangzhou," he hugged her again: "I will feel bad." of."

Even Fang Zhou’s heart was gentle and smiled. The two continued to look for mature cotton peaches while talking.

Lian Fangzhou is still searching for the four eyes of her eyes. A Jane smiles and has already taken her firmly in one direction.

Even Fangzhou, I can't help laughing. He is a martial artist, and his eyesight is naturally much more powerful than her. She only needs to follow him with peace of mind.

The same is true, under the guidance of Ajian, but for more than an hour, the basket is filled with cotton, and then pressed down can not fit.

Even Fang Zhou was satisfied with the smile: "A Jane, you are the best! Time is not early, let's go back!"

She took the basket from his hand and measured the amount, seven or eight pounds were there.

A Jane said with a smile, and the basket was still taken over, saying: "Can we come in the afternoon?"

If you use the question, the tone is not like this.

Even Fangzhou does not have to think about it, his face is hot. She deliberately raised her face, and a serious nod of "hmm" sounded: "This is not enough, naturally it is still coming."

A Jane does not care about her tone of voice, knowing what his meaning is, as long as she is willing to come, they can live alone for a long time.

Listening to her, he has a slightly curled corner and a gentle eyebrow. He doesn’t know what it’s like to be insatiable. “Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, are you still coming?”

"..." Even Fangzhou smiled and said: "When picking cotton is a woman, you have a big man who is not afraid of jokes!"

"I am not afraid." Ajian immediately said, and paused and said with a sigh of relief: "But, let's talk tomorrow!"

He was originally a person who didn't care much about other people's eyes, and he couldn't care if he could be with her.

However, the number of times they go out alone is always fascinating.

Not to mention the outsiders, the grandmother of the three aunts also returned, fooling a few more than half can pass, but the little brothers and sisters are all fine, inevitably they are not suspicious.

He knew that even Fangzhou had more pains to protect them, and he knew how innocent his sister was in their hearts. He could not let them change their views on her for their own sake.

But

"Fangzhou," Ajian suddenly held the arm of Fangfangzhou and said: "You said that we want to say something in the future?"

Say it alone? Even Fangzhou’s big eyes moved his lips.

A Jane is a bit boring: "I can’t help but say a few words when I see you all day. I am afraid I can’t help it."

Lian Fangzhou had previously doubted that he had not hesitated to deny that he had had a family, but at this moment, there was no doubt at all.

A person who has passed through the family and has had a woman will not be as reactive as he is at the moment. This is clearly what it means to be the first love of the Qing dynasty, and the reaction of wanting to be together!

Even Fang Zhou’s sweet heart, and his face did not live up to the blush.

A Jane's look is more gentle, softly smiled: "Fangzhou, we are not married, I will not, I just want to talk to you, think... hold you. You should have me, okay?" Of course, I can hold it by the way. However, Ah Jian will not say this.

Lian Fangzhou wants to refuse, but where is the heart? After thinking about it, I was troubled: "But I don't know where it is right! Let's just have a place!"

This is listening, really is

I think of Lian Ze and others, and even Fang Zhou has no reason to feel a little guilty.

Ah Jian saw that she did not oppose the spirit. She immediately said: "I see the water source of Sanchakou is very good, very clean, Fangzhou, let's go there and say a few words every day? Or, two or three days. also……"

Once the gates of feelings are opened, the full love of love is like a raging river pouring down, and it’s not enough to see her every day! He really wants to be so close to her at this moment.

Lian Fangzhou smiled and said: "Let's talk about it later!"

If on weekdays, even Fangzhou has some words to say that Ajian can understand her meaning, but at this moment it is already agreed, but Ajian did not understand, still entangled her stubbornly: "Fangzhou, you should have me Let's go!"

Lian Fangzhou did not expect this person's IQ to plummet to such a point, but he had to be wrapped up with a vague smile.

Ah Jian was happy again, and smiled and said: "That's it. It's not early, let's go back! You follow me behind, don't call cotton branches and leaves."

Lian Fangzhou promised, secretly turned a blind eye, and sure enough, men are so, have benefited, the treatment is not the same!

In other words, she and he walked in this cotton field for a long time, why didn't he care if she was scratched by cotton leaves?

When the two men walked out of the cotton field, they poured the basket of cotton into the sack and brought it back.

At the time of picking, A Jane’s thoughts were on the body of Fangzhou. Where is the cotton? At this moment, he really looked at this thing because of the sake of Fang Fangzhou, and he finally got to see the real thing of Lushan!

The cotton that has just been picked is as light and soft as a cloud, but unfortunately the black seed in the middle of the grain destroys the purity of the white, which greatly affects the visual beauty.

...(Jiangsu Literature Network)

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