Hi Auntie, I'm your daughter's girlfriend

It is of course good to have someone to help with the work, and Chunxiang has no reason to disagree.

So she agreed cheerfully before He Shasha spoke to stop her: "Okay, okay!"

He Shasha, who was standing at the door, glanced at Chunxiang, a little unhappy.

Chunxiang pretended not to notice, stood up, first took out the plastic bag of vegetables on the table, and walked up to He Shasha, seeing that she was still standing there refusing to let go, she put on a smile: "Boss, let me let you go!" .”

In front of outsiders, especially in front of Han Han, He Shasha didn't want to make it so obvious that she had objections to Han Han's contact with Chunxiang.

and so……

There was a line of smile on her lips, which in Chunxiang's eyes was full of reluctance.

He Shasha turned around and said: "Choose out before 10:30, I want side dishes."

Walking to the electric tricycle at the door, she pushed the electric tricycle into the shed and put it away, then took out the comic magazine she just bought from the pocket of the car, and then walked to the opposite residence, she planned to enter the house to take a rest , Take a look at the new comics bought in town today.

Just leave the kitchen area to Chunxiang, she wants to see how this great Han artist hooks up with Chunxiang, can they develop jq?

However, don't forget that Chunxiang is her employee, and she can play side-by-side with customers to attract them to spend.But whoever has the guts to do something to her employees, then, I'm sorry, I have to make that person take off a layer of skin.

After entering the room, she didn't go back to the bedroom to lie down, but sat down on the bamboo sofa that Chunxiang used as a bed in the living room. From that position, she could see the kitchen door...

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Chunxiang moved the dishes to be selected, the small wooden table, and two small benches to the door of the kitchen one by one.She sat down on a small bench, and then greeted Han Han with a smile to sit on another small bench.

Han Han hurriedly sat down, being so close to the charming Miss Chun, she would do anything for her.

"Let's choose this bundle of onions first."

"well."

Chunxiang's pretty face is as white as jade in the morning light, her slender, thick and upturned eyelashes are like a butterfly about to spread its wings, and under her cute and delicate nose are moist and full red lips. When she opens her mouth and smiles, one by one The glutinous rice teeth are neat and tidy.

Her face seems to be a painting of flowers and birds with the best color matching, unfolding the scroll, every inch is soft and beautiful.

Han Han couldn't help but picked up the digital camera hanging around his neck, and took several pictures of Chunxiang bathed in the morning light.

When Chunxiang saw her take a digital camera to take pictures of herself, she raised her head cooperatively, looked at the camera and smiled naturally, and was extremely humble: "I'm so ugly, what's so good about it."

"Who says you are ugly, you are beautiful." Han Han praised sincerely while taking pictures.

"My boss always says I'm ugly and smelly." Chunxiang said casually.

"She didn't appreciate it when she saw it. It's no wonder that a cook can have any aesthetics."

When Chunxiang heard that Han Han belittled the little boss, she became unhappy, lowered her head to choose dishes, and stopped taking pictures with Han Han, saying, "I want to choose vegetables quickly, and I won't talk nonsense with you, otherwise I won't be able to finish the selection at 10:30." , my boss will be unhappy."

Han Han couldn't take a picture of Chunxiang's face, so after taking a few pictures, he put down the camera and started to help Chunxiang with work.

While peeling the onion, she boldly and carefully looked at Chunxiang.

Last night, under the dim light of the street lamps on the top of Taohua Village, when she first saw Chunxiang, she was attracted by her beautiful face, coupled with her moderately proportioned figure, even if she was wearing such an ordinary and rustic dress. Han Han also felt like he had found a treasure in the floral nightdress.

Today, the light is good and Chunxiang is close. Han Han can see Chunxiang in all directions, and she even believes that Chunxiang is a beauty in her heart.

Stunning is not a good word to describe a serious woman, but Han Han couldn't find another word to describe Chunxiang accurately.

Her smooth face like a hard-boiled egg, her delicate neck skin like fresh snow, her proud peaks, and her twisted willow waist all show her female charm that is so thick that it cannot be melted away, like honey. , Attract bees and butterflies.

Han Han was even immersed in the fantasy of turning a butterfly around a delicate flower, and forgot to peel the green onion in his hand.

"Oh, how can I let Teacher Han come to work? Chunxiang, you are so ignorant!"

Suddenly, the voice of a bluffing middle-aged woman forcibly pulled Han Han back from his beautiful fantasy to reality.She turned to look at the source of the sound with some displeasure.

I saw the woman whom Chunxiang called Aunt He when she came and said hello to her just now, and hurried to her with a plastic bag of dried chilies in her hand.

Half an hour ago, when Han Han came to Xiuhong Farmhouse, Chunxiang briefly introduced her to Teacher Han, who was dressed very trendy and had a digital camera around his neck. When she heard that the strangely dressed man in front of her was an art teacher At that time, I couldn't help but be in awe.

However, because there were not enough peppers in the kitchen, she was in a hurry to buy peppers from Chunhua's next door, so she said hello to Han Han and left in a hurry.

When she came back, she saw Chunxiang and that teacher Han choosing vegetables, and immediately spoke up.

Before Han Han could react, He Xiuhong had already put down the bag of peppers, and stretched out her hand to pull Han Han up from the small bench: "Mr. Han, you are a guest, how can I let you work? Get up, let me Come!"

"Aunt He, I, I'm not tired." Han Han didn't think about it at all. It was so hard for her to have such an opportunity to get close to her by helping Chunxiang choose vegetables, chatting and joking with her.

As she declined, she intended to shake off He Xiuhong's hand holding her arm.

But as an artist, the most important thing she carries every day is the digital camera hanging around her neck. How can she compete in physical strength with a proletarian laborer like He Xiuhong?She was no match for her at all.

Therefore, He Xiuhong's good intentions were carried through to the end. She just insisted on pulling Han Han up from the small bench, then pushed her away, and said in her mouth, "I heard from Chunxiang that it was thanks to you for helping her drive her away last night." A wild dog left, otherwise she should have been bitten, you have done a good deed, you don’t need to help her work at all, otherwise I will feel sorry for her.”

"No, Aunt He, I have loved to choose vegetables since I was a child, and I am willing to do it!" Han Han was anxious. She was pushed farther and farther away from Yanyu by He Xiuhong, and she almost let her down for half the night last night, because of Chunxiang's insomnia.

Sitting far away in the room, He Shasha, who couldn't read the comic book after only two pages, saw her mother come back and forcibly pulled away the annoying "fly" that was circling around Chunxiang. She couldn't help laughing silently.Judging by Artist Han's anxious look, he must have not hooked up with that fairy Chunxiang yet, right?

At this time, shouldn't she go out, help her kind mother, and let Artist Han go out to pick up the wind and come back?

Throwing the comic book in her hand, He Shasha was about to stand up when she heard a screeching sound of brakes at the door of Xiuhong Farmhouse, then the door was opened, and the door was slammed heavily, followed by a drake A laughing voice sounded like a voice: "Good morning, Aunt He!"

No need to look, the owner of this voice, He Shasha knew who it was as soon as he heard it.

She stood up and walked out.

When He Xiuhong saw the person coming, she hurriedly left Han Han behind, and walked towards that person, and warmly greeted him from afar: "Boss Ni, what brought you here today?"

The person who came was the younger brother of Ni Qiang, the Party Secretary of Taohua Village, and Ni Jie, the owner of Hongjie Farmhouse, the largest farmhouse in Taohua Village.

In fact, both He Xiuhong and He Shasha knew who he came for.

"Aunt He, I went to Thailand recently to investigate their tourism economy. No, I just came back. I picked up the car at the airport parking lot in City C and drove back to the village. When I passed by you, I will give it to you." You take a few specialties from Thailand..."

Ni Jie said with a smile while raising several cardboard boxes in his hand.

"Oh, thank you so much, hurry, hurry, go in and sit down for a while, drink a cup of tea before leaving!" He Xiuhong was not polite, and reached out to pick up the cardboard box that Ni Jie was carrying in both hands .

But Ni Jie just gave He Xiuhong the few boxes in his left hand, and still carried them in his right hand, looking into the yard: "Where is Chunxiang, I brought her some..."

She saw Chunxiang's back in a village girl's attire disappearing from the kitchen door.

Then He Shasha, the small owner of the farmhouse, walked into the kitchen with a small wooden table with two small benches on it.

He lifted his foot and walked towards the kitchen, holding in his right hand a few special products he bought for Chunxiang in Thailand.

Walking to the door, a young woman came out of nowhere.

He almost ran into her.Can't help but look at each other at the same time.

A finger-thick gold necklace hung around his neck, he was wearing white silk short sleeves, white casual trousers, white casual leather shoes, and a huge gold ring with a sapphire ring on his hand. A young man pretending to be a nouveau riche.

A young woman with dyed hair and strangely dressed clothes.

They glanced at each other and had a bad impression of the person opposite.

Then they turned their eyes away, and all looked at Chunxiang in the kitchen together.

He Shasha, who put the small table back in the corner of the room, saw the two door gods standing at the door of the kitchen, and looked at Chunxiang in a blink of an eye, and began to haha...