Xiao Qingjia

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Nan Xiaoyun also frowned, not really wanting to wear it, but seeing the obviously dirty chicken nest in front of her, she chose some clean clothes and put them on.He took a basket and walked carefully into the chicken nest.

She originally thought that other girls would have to wear it if they were bluffing for a while.

After all, if you don't wear "work clothes", you don't have the courage to step in, but how can you pick up eggs if you don't come here.

The chicken shed is huge, and occasionally dozens of old hens flapped their wings, flew around and barked, Nan Xiaoyun seemed to have seen chicken eggs, she wondered if she should just go in and get them.

Turning his head, he wanted to ask someone else.

Only then did they realize that the person who pointed out the clothes to them just now carried water to the lake, as if washing a bucket, but continued to do his own work anyway.

Other girls were also by the lake, chatting and playing, and occasionally took a few selfies.

...Only she is really picking eggs.

It's like no one really cares.

Nan Xiaoyun pursed her lips and turned her head. Since she had already changed her clothes and started to work, at least she still had to pick up a few.

She spotted a chicken egg, which was much smaller than the ones on the market.

As big as a ping pong ball.

Nan Xiaoyun bent down, pressed her footsteps hard to avoid the old hen's sight, and touched the eggs from under the haystack.When I raised my hand, I could clearly feel something wet from the surface of the eggshell.

She immediately wrinkled her nose and silently made a wry smile.

Now I don't care if it's dirty or not.

She carefully put the egg into the small bamboo stand in front of her, and just about to stand up, through the half-cast light, she saw another egg half-hidden in the straw.

She reaches out.

Suddenly, he noticed a person walking behind him.

Immediately, his cheek was squeezed hard.

Xue Xingchen smiled triumphantly, "I just came from the cowshed, and I seem to have everything on my hands, which made your face dirty."

"..."

Nan Xiaoyun didn't turn her head, "Be careful under your feet, it's slippery here."

The hand that had just been pasted was soft and boneless, and it was cold, and she had obviously washed it before coming here.

"So calm? Huh?"

Seeing that she didn't hide at all, Xue Xingchen smiled and wanted to touch her face again.Less than 10 minutes after they separated, she slipped over to look for Nan Xiaoyun.

This time she avoided it.

Nan Xiaoyun's movements when he got up were a little too big, and the basket hanging around his neck shook accordingly, and there was the sound of chicken eggs colliding.

She was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head to confirm how many eggs she laid.

Seeing that it was not broken, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he raised his face and gave her a fierce look.

"My hands are dirty." Nan Xiaoyun raised his hand and waved it in front of her, pretending to touch her to scare her, "I have never washed my hands..."

Unlike Xue Xingchen who came to watch the theater with her hands behind her back, she worked hard.

Xue Xingchen clasped her wrist precisely.

She wanted to laugh when she saw Nan Xiaoyun, an authentic little village woman from head to toe, dressed up. In the whole grade, she probably would really put this rag hat on her head.

He hung the basket around his neck neatly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Sensing her sizing up from beginning to end, Nan Xiaoyun turned her eyes uncomfortably, "Are you done with your work?"

She wanted to break free.

"What's the matter?" Xue Xingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled, holding her wrist tightly.Because of the basket of eggs in front of her, she took half a step sideways, hugged her from behind and said softly, "I'll take you to wash your hands first."

"I'll go by myself!"

Nan Xiaoyun blushed, quickly took a step forward to break away from her, and walked to a place where she could wash her hands.

She turned on the tap with the back of her hand and rinsed her hands.

Xue Xingchen joined her in front of this simple washroom without a stand, and took out a few soap flakes from his pocket.The girls in the class gave it to her, but she hadn't used it before.

The soap flakes were pressed into the shape of colorful flowers. She held them in the palm of her hand, and with a few drops of water turned into bubbles, she grabbed Nan Xiaoyun's hand and washed her.

"..."

Nan Xiaoyun let her help without saying a word.

The white bubbles of a few soap flakes exude a light floral scent.

Nan Xiaoyun glanced at her from under her long eyelashes, and suddenly asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Am I smiling?"

After Xue Xingchen finished speaking, she licked the corners of her lips that couldn't help but lowered her eyes, took her hand and scrubbed it carefully, then rinsed off the bubbles with the water, "...it's nothing."

"I just think... well, I really like Nan Xiaoyun in every way."

She couldn't help looking at such a poor-looking rural overalls. It clearly didn't fit, but she still felt so cute when she looked at it, and the more she looked at it, the cuter she became.Xue Xingchen felt that he was a little abnormal.

Chapter 30

I don't know how long it took, and the collection began.

The students more or less held the agricultural products they picked up by ordering their own dishes, and put them in the baskets one by one. They were led by the guide to a place with a large sink and began to wash the vegetables.

The harvested crops and eggs were put in the pool, and everyone bent over to wash vegetables and rice with the low faucet.

I still dare not play casually without cleaning it, after all, I will eat it in my stomach later.

Xue Xingchen didn't want to touch the water. She stood by and didn't wash things with everyone from the beginning.After a while, he seemed to see some signs, "Does this place look like a play house for children under elementary school students?"

"It's kind of like," Nan Xiaoyun brushed the soil-covered sweet potato, which was thicker than her arm, and couldn't be cleaned no matter what, "I don't look like we want to cook."

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