The Farmer Girl Gets Rich

There is a family surnamed Cui next door, who made his fortune by doing business. The family has a lot of money. The person in front of this should be the lady of the Cui family. She is going to pick melons and fruits. Anan is suspicious: "No need Now, Mrs. Cui, we will buy it!"

"What to buy? Don't spend any money on these. I planted this by myself in the field. I planted too much, and I couldn't finish it. Anyway, we are also neighbors. Give you a little, and you will keep it!" Then Mrs. Cui is also enthusiastic. Hospitable, regardless of Anan's refusal, he poured half of the basket of fruits and vegetables to the door, and then took the remaining half of the basket and left.

Mrs. Cui was already in her thirties and her body was well maintained. Before leaving, she watched Anan suddenly grinned at him. Anan's heart sounded like a warning bell, disgusted by the clumps, and wished to kick this person away. .

Anan closed the door and looked at some of the vegetables and fruits on the ground with some speechlessness. Awan saw it behind the door. Seeing that the door was closed, she walked out, "Who is this? He brought so many vegetables. ?"

"It's Mrs. Cui, who is next to us, just across a wall. She lives in the next door. It's a neighbor, and I can't finish the first vegetables at home. Tell us some." Anan said, squatting down, The fruits and vegetables were picked up, packed in a clean basket, and placed in the kitchen.

Awan smiled and said, "That's good! This dish is really fresh, just right, you don't need to go shopping! However, I don't know how to pay it back because of my favor."

"Next time I go to buy some cakes, it's a return. It's better not to come and go in the future!" If Anan is not mistaken, when the woman looks at herself, she scans up and down, even with a little thought and contemplation, like Is examining oneself.

This vision made Anan a headache.

If he follows the usual, he will be unfeeling and unloving, and a cold-eyed person will retreat, but who will let Awan next to him? She doesn't like her cold-hearted appearance, so there is no way, this favor, When will I still have to pay it back?

Since there was food at noon, Anan didn't go out either. He and Awan drank tea under the tree and played a few games of chess. The two went to the kitchen for lunch.

Naturally important work fell on Anan's hands. Awan smiled and tied the blouse on his body. An elegant and graceful young man dressed in the blouse did not compromise his dusty temperament in the least.

A Wan's main job is to burn fire and watch beautiful boys.

Sitting at the back of the stove, holding his face, watching the beautiful man, he still has to entrust important tasks from time to time.

"Awan, this dish is ready, come on, open your mouth, and help me taste it? Come on, be careful." Anan carefully picked up a chopstick dish, and after blowing it cold, he came to the back of the stove and squatted halfway. Next to Wan, he personally fed it into her mouth, saw her taste it, and then smiled sweetly, Anan was extremely satisfied.

"how about it?"

"It's delicious, delicious, delicious, delicious!" Awan said with a smile.

"Would you like to add more spices?"

"No, it's just right, Anan, you're so amazing, I don't need to taste it, the taste is just right." Awan said excitedly: "I don't need to taste it next time, just serve it!"

It seems that she has tasted so many times, every time she has not given other evaluations, only a few words: it is delicious.

Anan smiled and looked at her through the stove, with a petting face and no words.

Before the second dish was out of the pot, Anan took a chopstick dish as usual, and fed it into Awan’s mouth after blowing it cold: "How?"

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"Well, the taste is a bit weak, so add a little more salt."

"How much? Is that enough?"

"A little more, that's all, that's enough!"

When another dish came out, Anan smiled and said, "Have you seen it? Without you, the dishes are tasteless. Look at how important you are."

"I can't talk about the importance, the weight is quite heavy, I seem to have gained a few kilos of weight with you these days!" Awan said with her arms around her belly.

"It's okay, feed a little fat, and hold it comfortably! I save too thin, hold your hand!"

"Smelly Anan, you dare to make fun of me! See if I won't bite you!"

"You're welcome, bite here, the harder the better." Anan hugged Awan, and put his lips together while laughing.

Cooking, cooking, and resting, the two nestled behind the stove and hugged tightly.

There was a knock on the door outside, and the two people who were still resting heard the knock on the door outside. Only then did Anan reluctantly pull away the hand resting on Awan's head, his hands were a little numb, and his brows were deep. Lock: "Who is it again?"

Awan was also woken up, raised her head and looked out, and said in a vaguely voice, "Yes, who!"

Anan's voice was hazy and hoarse: "You wait for me here, I'll take a look outside."

Awan nodded and continued to lie on the bed, listening to the movement outside.

Anan opened the door, and a young woman of eighteen or nineteen years old was standing at the door happily. When she saw Anan, her eyes flashed with surprise and admiration.

Anan opened the door and saw that it was a strange woman. He was unhappy for a while. He looked inwardly invisibly, as if afraid that Awan would peek, he hurriedly turned his body and slightly blocked the sight of the person behind him, and then he raised his eyebrows. No longer the warmth, replaced by cold and unhappy: "Who are you?"

His voice was obviously alienated and cold, and Cui Tingting, who was excited to see Anan's stunning appearance and disastrous temperament, was suppressed by Anan's cold and alienation.

Just now, this handsome and incomparable man has a smile on his face. Why is it that his face now looks like he is wearing an ice knife?

Cui Tingting finally came in, how could she leave so easily?

She retreated hurriedly, but retreated into the courtyard. Anan became angry when she saw this.

Cui Tingting did not fail to see Anan's anger. She looked back into the courtyard and saw the courtyard, which was very simple and simple, even a little shabby.

Cui Tingting looked at the kitchen on the side, and then said excitedly: "Brother Nan, if you are tired, you can go and rest for a while. You have a kitchen here. If you don’t like to eat outside, I’ll give it to you. You do, you go back and rest!"