70 Bai Fumei went to the countryside to hug the thighs of the wildest man

They are all masters who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal.

Ruan Niannian was Miss Jiao in her previous life, but she is not someone who can do nothing or understand nothing.

Ms. Lu Xingyun has cultivated her hobbies since she was a child. Yan can play the piano and dance, cook and clean the house, Wen can be admitted to the highest school, and Wu can compete with national masters. superior.

She knows that most of the rural areas are simple and simple, but she will never think that all people are "good people" without pollution. of this person.

Ruan Niannian didn't seem to see the malice in those eyes: "I'm looking for Song Zhiqing for what, of course I'm looking for Jiang Ran."

Zhou Mingxia asked with malice, but Ruan Niannian's answer was too frank, and the frankness made people feel that the person who asked this question was too much.

The people who agreed with Zhou Mingxia for a while were a little embarrassing, and complained in their hearts that Zhou Mingxia asked such a question.

Zhou Mingxia, who questioned Ruan Niannian, didn't think it was too much, she just felt that Ruan Niannian was pretending, curling her lips: "It's pretty good at pretending, but you can really change your sex, who doesn't know that you like Song Zhiqing, don't put a green hat on Jiang Ran .”

When she said this, she laughed herself first.

Ruan Niannian was not angry either: "Auntie, you should take care of yourself first, other people's houses are not green yet, but your own head will be green first."

Ruan Niannian's voice was soft.

There was laughter all around.

"Mingxia, your husband's eyes are glued to Ruan Zhiqing..."

"Ruan Zhiqing likes good-looking people, but he doesn't like him either."

Zhou Mingxia noticed the eyes staring at her from all around, looked at her husband, and slapped her again: "I'll let you look around!"

"Let you look around!"

"Zhang Datou, you are impatient!"

"stop fighting!"

"Go to work!"

Ruan Niannian didn't expect these people to tell her where Jiang Ran was, and when she was about to go forward, a young girl called out: "Ruan Zhiqing, Jiang Ran is not here, he has gone to the brick kiln. "

Ruan Niannian smiled gratefully at her, and searched the original owner's memory to find out where the brick kiln was.

Almost as soon as she left, Zhou Mingxia spat at her back: "Shameless vixen."

The brick kiln of the Red Star Commune was built in the field beside the village. As soon as Ruan Niannian approached, several young and middle-aged men looked at her.

The brick kiln is a tiring place, and there are men coming and going, mostly men, suddenly a slim, fair and beautiful woman stands here, when someone sees her, their eyes are on Ruan Niannian for a moment.

It was Ruan Niannian who spoke first: "I'm looking for Jiang Ran."

Just after she finished speaking, a figure appeared out of nowhere, looking at her with frowning eyes.

With a heavy arm, Ruan Niannian was suddenly pulled away.

Caught off guard, he staggered, hurriedly protected the mung bean soup in his hand, and shouted in confusion, "Who are you?"

"What are you doing, I yelled!"

Jiang Ran's face turned darker, and he said in a low hoarse voice, "I."

Ruan Niannian was slightly taken aback by the familiar voice, and stopped struggling, looking at the man who was pulling her away.

Only then did she look up at the man who was holding her wrist, she couldn't see her face clearly after following him, she could only see a layer of dust on her short hair, sweat and dirt on her neck, she didn't know how many layers of sweat fell, There are still marks of sweat sliding down the neck.

Ruan Niannian didn't care about feeling dirty, she just felt a little distressed, Jiang Ran looked like this, it looked like he had just done heavy work.

Thinking of the mung bean soup I brought, I wanted him to drink some to relieve the heat.

The man's voice was one step earlier than her: "Who told you to come here?"

The low voice was harsh and seemed to suppress anger.

Ruan Niannian's hand holding the mung bean soup froze slightly.

Is he angry?

She thought about his hard work, so she came to bring him some drinks, and he was still angry?

Since when did Ruan Niannian do the work of serving others, he would feel a little bit of grievance inexplicably piled up in his heart.

Is Jiang Ran sick?

Jiang Ran didn't know what she was thinking, but when he thought of the scene just now, he frowned and said, "Don't come here again."

The brick kiln is full of unrefined men, many of them are shirtless, the eyes of those men just wanted to stick to Ruan Niannian.

Jiang Ran originally dragged Ruan Niannian away, and was still waiting for her answer while talking, but he didn't wait for a long time, and turned around with a frown——

"Did you hear me?

Before the last two words were uttered, Ruan Niannian met a pair of reddish eyes. Walking all the way at noon, Ruan Niannian's face was also hot pink, the eye sockets, cheeks, and the tip of the nose were all red. It was spinning in the eye sockets, and it didn't fall down for a long time——

Those two words were instantly swallowed by Jiang Ran.

Why are you still crying?

Ruan Niannian saw him stop and looked up at him: "My hand hurts from your grip, let me go."

Jiang Ran hastily let go, looking at the redness of her fair wrist, and the dirty fingerprints on his hand.

Now I understand why Ruan Niannian's eyes are red-eyed, it's obviously useless.

His daughter-in-law was even more delicate than he imagined, her skin turned red when touched, he took a closer look, and Ruan Niannian had already put her hands behind her back.

Holding mung bean soup in the other hand, stuffed it into his hand, and then turned away without saying a word.

Jiang Ran looked at her back, took a step forward to catch up, then looked at the sun in the sky, and the man in the brick kiln, and stopped thinking about it.

Thinking of going to the barefoot doctor after work for a while to get some medicine and rub it on Ruan Niannian's wrist.

When Jiang Ran was thinking wildly, a voice ran over and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, what is sister-in-law looking for from you?"

Jiang Ran looked at the small bucket in his hand, opened it for a look, the clear mung bean soup was still shaking in the bucket, exuding a faint fragrance.

When Wang Liuyi saw the mung bean soup, his mouth moved involuntarily: "Brother, let me drink if you are not thirsty, it is so hot, the work on this brick kiln is simply not human work."

As he said that, he wanted to take the keg in Jiang Ran's hand.

Jiang Ran raised his hand to avoid it: "Let your wife cook it."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the brick kiln.

Wang Liu followed Jiang Ran's ass since he was a child. It can be said that if Jiang Ran ate every mouthful, there would be Wang Liu every mouthful. This was the first time that he didn't even drink his saliva.

Not only that, but also personally attacked.

Is it because he doesn't want his wife to cook for him?Does he have a wife?

Ruan Niannian made that small bucket of mung bean soup, which Jiang Ran usually drank in one gulp, but this time he drank it until he was off work.

The whole brick kiln knew about it, and Jiang Ran's wife, Ruan Niannian, came to bring him mung bean soup.

Ruan Niannian didn't know what was going on at the brick kiln, and when he left, he was facing the scorching sun, with fine sweat dripping from his forehead. Thinking of Jiang Ran's attitude just now, he felt depressed again.

She knew that Jiang Ran didn't like the original owner, and she didn't like herself, but he shouldn't have such a bad attitude, right?

His mouth was a little dry as he walked, kicking the pebbles on the road, frowning.

If I had known earlier, I would not have given him mung bean soup.

How well she drank herself.

Anyway, he didn't appreciate it.

I don't feel sorry for this guy anymore!

Arriving home under the sun, Ruan Niannian drank a bowl of mung bean soup first, then put the rest in water to freeze it.

Then I started cooking. There wasn't much meat yesterday. She and Jiang Ran ate some, and gave Jiang's family a half bowl. The last bit was eaten early in the morning. There would be nothing to eat.

After eating the rice yesterday, Ruan Niannian was thinking about eating noodles today, skillfully put the flour into the basin to knead the noodles, rolled out the dough, and cut the noodles.

There was still an egg in the kitchen, Ruan Niannian went to look for it in the chicken coop again, when she went, the old hen was nesting in the coop.

Ruan Niannian was not in a hurry, she squatted outside the chicken coop and waited for the hen to lay eggs.

As soon as the old hen left, she picked up the egg. The white egg was still warm to the touch, and there was even a little chicken cake hanging on it. She didn't dislike it, and happily took it back to the kitchen.

It is a good egg after washing.

When Ruan Niannian was cooking noodles, he remembered that Jiang Ran had just attacked him in the brick kiln, so he didn't want to cook for him, but then he thought, the eggs he ate were laid by his chickens, and when the noodles were served, he gave him a portion.

Ruan Niannian had just finished cooking the rice, put the cold water on it and was about to bring it out, when the wooden door creaked, she thought it was Jiang Ran who came back and didn't care.

It wasn't until the figure approached that Ruan Niannian realized that something was wrong——