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But when she thought about it again, she didn't force him, he was the one who wanted to follow with a stern face, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help but muttered confidently, "I didn't force you to come, besides, I also dug a Herbal medicine in the morning?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I came here voluntarily, and I also know that you must be tired and embarrassed to eat the villagers' food, so I have the cheek to take you there." Qi Xiuzhe said while leading Yan Jiu from the terraced fields Walking down, I kept paying attention to the road under my feet, for fear that Yan Jiu would fall. The way the two were talking and laughing made the villagers happy, and they only felt that the two of them were too suitable.

The villagers next to him couldn't help gossiping, "I see Mr. Yan has been here for several days. This handsome young man is very considerate. He was afraid of getting dirty a few days ago, and his feet are not clean. Knowing where to put it, I can squat down and dig herbs now, isn’t it Mr. Xiaoyan’s target?”

"What object, no matter what, it should be your husband, right? Look how old Xiao Yan's daughter is!"

"I think so too. Xiao Xi's eyes and nose are as beautiful as those carved out of this man."

"Husband doesn't look like that either. I don't think the two of them are very close, and I heard from the village chief that they still sleep in separate rooms. How can a couple sleep in separate rooms!"

"That may be because President Xiaoyan is too embarrassed!"

When it comes to this topic, the villagers are all interested. You say something to me happily, and the eyes you look at the two become more ambiguous and funny.

When Yan Jiu and Qi Xiuzhe walked in front of them, they were talking about the same thing. After the two of them approached, they felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little different. They didn't know that they had just become an important part of the conversation. part.

The villager who brought the sweet wine saw the two coming, so he hurriedly took a bowl from his basket, looked down, and said, "I didn't pay attention to this one, it's all been divided, and there's only one bowl left."

Yan Jiu didn't want to drink much at first, so she waved her hand and wanted to say that she didn't want it, but the villagers spoke quickly and rushed ahead of her and said, "Why don't you have a drink with this young man, Mr. Yan, anyway, everyone knows, who Don't dislike anyone!"

Yan Jiu, "..."

She froze on the spot with her mouth half open, and didn't know how to answer for a while. After she realized it, she wanted to refuse, but the villager continued, "I made this at home. It tastes so good! The neighbors around my house I like it all, and I usually come to ask me for it, but you can’t drink it in the city, Xiao Yan, you must try it!”

Kindness is difficult.

But there is only one bowl left...

"Okay, thank you, I'll just drink a bowl with her, we don't dislike anyone."

Before Yan Jiu could react, Qi Xiuzhe had already reached out to take it, and even emphasized the last sentence, making Yan Jiu roll his eyes at him.

After the rum and corn were finished, everyone spread out to sit, eat and rest. Qi Xiuzhe and Yan Jiu found a place a little farther away. Yan Jiu looked at the things in his hand, and Qi Xiuzhe lowered his head slightly. Taking a sip of his head, it seemed that the taste was good, and he nodded with a happy expression.

These micro-expressions made Yan Jiu want to laugh. It seemed that Qi Xiuzhe had come to participate in Metamorphosis and changed into a different person. Looking at it leisurely, she said casually, "I don't want to drink, you can drink it yourself."

"It tastes good, don't you want to try it?"

Yan Jiu supported her head with her hands and shook her head.

"Other people invite you so kindly, do you have the heart to refuse?"

"I don't have any desire to eat right now."

Seeing Yan Jiu's appearance of not eating oil and salt, Qi Xiu tucked his tongue, "It's a pity that he left a bowl for you because of his kindness. If the villagers see that you didn't drink a sip later, they will definitely drink it." Think about it, is it because Xiaoyan always dislikes our family's things? Is it because my sweet wine is not good?"

Yan Jiu, "..."

As Qi Xiuzhe said, Yan Jiu seemed to have a picture in his mind. Although it was not something that he should care about, but when he thought of it, he felt like Shura Hell. She couldn't help interrupting Qi Xiuzhe, "Okay, okay, do not talk."

"Then do you want to drink?"

She stared at the things in Qi Xiuzhe's hands, looked at the soup that was as white as soft clouds, and the soft rice grains floating on top of the soup, Yan Jiu still thought a little bit, "Let me have a taste."

"Taste? Do you know the difference between Zhu Bajie swallowing ginseng fruit and drinking rum?"

Yan Jiu was confused by these words, she answered subconsciously, "What's the difference?"

Qi Xiuzhe looked serious, "I can't even taste it."

Yan Jiu, "..."

"Qi Xiuzhe, you've only been here for a few days, and you're feeling uncomfortable all over. Do you need me to move your muscles?"

He blinked his eyes and said miserably, "I work hard every day, digging herbs in the soil with my face facing the loess and my back facing the sky. It's fine if I don't get paid, and I won't get a good word from Mr. Yan."

Yan Jiu didn't bother to talk to him, and didn't learn anything else in the two days, but he could speak the dialect very smoothly.She reached out to grab the bowl in Qi Xiuzhe's hand, but he raised his hand to dodge it.

In Yan Jiu's questioning eyes, Qi Xiuzhe replied, "There is syrup on the side of the bowl, it's a bit sticky, don't get your hands dirty, I'll hold it, you just drink it."

As she spoke, she brought the bowl to Yan Jiu's lips. Yan Jiu frowned, as if a little unhappy, "It's strange to drink like this."

What is the operation of using a spoon instead of a bowl when feeding people?
"What's so strange, drink it quickly, or the villagers will be sad after a while. Don't they have to return this bowl after drinking it?"

It makes sense, and there is no room for rebuttal.

Yan Jiu leaned over to the bowl and took a sip. She thought it was not bad, sweet but not greasy. Although it was cold, it was ice-cold with the fragrance of rice wine. She praised, "It tastes good."

"Drink more if you like."

When Yan Jiu drank the remaining half of the bowl, she waved her hand and said no more, Qi Xiuzhe didn't force it, took the bowl and drank the rest in one gulp, and stood up to return the bowl to the villagers.

As soon as she stood up, she was stopped by Yan Jiu, "The place where you drank just now..."

Qi Xiuzhen pretended to be stupid, "What's wrong?"

Seeing his inexplicable expression, Yan Jiu was dumbfounded for a moment, "No, it's nothing."

"Well, I'll go over and be right back."

"Go ahead."

Yan Jiu looked at Qi Xiuzhe's back and touched his own hot face. This was an indirect kiss... Qi Xiuzhe didn't notice it at all?

Although she is not a little girl who is in love, but this kind of thing is inexplicably embarrassing.

She also overlooked one thing. Although she is Yan Xiaoxi's mother, she has never been in a serious relationship since she was a child. Some small things will make people feel embarrassed in Yan Jiu's eyes.