Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

[This house was built by Xiao Yushan himself. He had some savings from college, and after returning home to farm for a few years, he had more savings, so he built his own house. After all, it was not good for him to live in his relatives' house all the time.

He is now preparing to build a house for the relatives who raised him.]

Feng He was surprised when he heard this. It’s so awesome. He built the house himself?

How come Xiao Yushan can study, farm, and build houses...

The most important thing is filial piety.

The courtyard door of Xiao Yushan's house was open, and Feng He walked straight in.

Xiao Yushan was cooking in the kitchen, with smoke rising from the chimney of the small kitchen.

The kitchen is a separate small house, but it is connected to the main house.

Feng He swaggered into Xiao Yushan's kitchen.

Xiao Yushan was wearing an apron, cutting vegetables with his back to Feng He.

From Fenghe's perspective, all he could see was a broad and steady back.

Xiao Yushan suddenly turned around, and Feng He was startled.

His expression was blank, and he was holding the small bowl of fish in his hands, staring blankly.

A dark green leaf was placed over the mouth of the bowl to trap the heat inside.

This leaf is the kind he uses to wipe his greasy hands after eating fish.

After wiping his hands, he picked another piece and placed it on the edge of the bowl.

When Xiao Yushan saw that it was Feng He, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

I took another look at the bowl in his hand and realized what was going on.

Feng He was wearing a white vest and grey shorts which she slept in, with a large area of ​​white skin exposed.

The straight and slender legs are like two bamboo sticks.

The whole person was like an elf in the morning in the mountains, who had accidentally entered the hunter's house.

Xiao Yushan's eyes flickered, and he only focused his attention on the bowl in Feng He's hand.

The hands are also very white, with pink nails, clean nail beds, and green fingers.

I didn't do much work at home, and I was just slacking off on farming.

Unlike him, his fingers were rough, his joints were thick, and there was a layer of calluses on his hands. One of his hands was twice as big as Fenghe's.

Feng He came back to her senses, pretended to be reluctant and handed him the bowl, saying: "Here, this is for you. My mother asked me to bring it to you. It's cured fish for the New Year."

Xiao Yushan took the cured fish and said to Feng He, "Please tell your mother a thank you for me."

Feng He rolled her eyes and prepared to leave.

He still has to go back to eat.

Xiao Yushan choked for a moment and said nothing.

Feng He moved his nose and smelled a very fragrant scent.

It’s a very appetizing dish.

He stood on tiptoe over Xiaoyu Mountain to look at the food in his pot.

It’s stir-fried sausage with green vegetables.

It smells so good.

Feng He swallowed.

I was planning to leave, but now I can’t walk anymore.

Xiao Yushan glanced at Feng He and said nothing.

Feng He touched her belly and walked away dejectedly.

"and many more."

Xiao Yushan gave Fenghe the bowl back to him.

The cured fish was taken out and replaced with a small bowl of fried sausage and vegetables.

Feng He's eyes lit up and she happily walked away with the bowl.

Not even a "thank you" was said.

Xiao Yushan watched Feng He's back, and after he left, he fed the two pieces of salted fish to the cats and dogs in the yard.

Keep one piece for yourself.

Feng He brought the bowl back, and Feng's mother naturally praised Xiao Yushan again.

Feng He agreed in her heart because the dishes cooked by Xiao Yushan were indeed delicious.

Hehehe, he just picked up a piece of sausage on the road and tasted it.

Today Fenghe is going to the vegetable garden to water the vegetables and fruits that have been planted.

I heard from the system that there are watermelons, cucumbers and cantaloupes grown by his parents in the field.

Feng He picked up the shoulder pole, carried two empty buckets and went to the field.

It's not very hot now, so he should do more work. Otherwise, when it gets hot, he won't want to work anymore.

The vegetable field is some distance away from the pond, so Feng He has to fetch water from the pond first and then water the vegetable field.

He picked up two large buckets of water and prepared to carry them on a shoulder pole.

It was too heavy. Feng He’s face turned red, but she still didn’t pick it up.

His shoulder hurt like a needle.

This shouldn’t be the case. Hasn’t the original owner done something like this before?

How could he be so weak that he couldn't even lift two buckets of water?

My physical fitness is too poor.

Feng He stared at the water in a daze.

[The original owner couldn’t carry it. He always thought it was too heavy. He only carried half a bucket.]

Feng He's eyes lit up.

good idea.

He immediately poured half of the two buckets of water into the pond, and then carried the load with this half bucket of water.

It works.

Feng He said in her heart: "The original owner is quite smart."

[…Are you serious? Isn't this something that anyone can think of?]

Feng He: “…”

The system was greatly stimulated by Feng He and did not speak for a long time.

Feng He curled his lips and did his own thing.

Because he carried less water, he came to fetch water more often.

After all, the vegetable garden is quite large.

Feng He carried water several times before Xiao Yushan arrived.

He has finished planting the rice fields and is now doing other things.

It means watering the vegetable garden.

There is a pond next to the vegetable garden.

Feng He naturally saw him.

I saw Xiao Yushan carrying two buckets twice as big as Fenghe's and filling the pond with water.

He carried two large buckets of water with ease.

The steps are steady and strong.

Feng He was dumbfounded. He looked at his half-filled bucket silently.

His weight should be one third of Xiao Yushan's.

Xiao Yushan obviously also saw Feng He, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is this also called carrying water?

He might as well just carry it.

Xiao Yushan moved very quickly, carrying water to water the plants again and again.

After five rounds, he sat down by the pond to rest.

Feng He is coming for the third round.

Feng He felt that the system was hesitant to speak, and he immediately understood.

Once raw, twice cooked.

He asked Xiao Yushan to help him with the work in a familiar manner: "Hey, you are picking so fast, are you almost done watering?"

Xiao Yushan raised his eyelids and glanced at Feng He, but didn't seem to want to pay any attention to her.

Feng He was embarrassed and dug his toes into the ground.

She continued, "Please help me carry the water. Your efficiency in carrying water is three times that of mine, and you can finish it faster than me. You will definitely finish the work much earlier than me, and then you can go home for a nap. I also want to sleep, and I also want to eat fruit... You can help me so quickly..."

[I told you to be unreasonable, not to act like a spoiled brat!]

Feng He: "...Am I acting like a spoiled child? I'm just talking normally."

[Why are you adding so much to the conversation?]

"Is this what you call acting like a spoiled brat? System, are you sick?"

Feng He asked sincerely in her heart.

system[……]

There is a dead system here.

Xiao Yushan had a blank expression on his face, and it seemed as if he was holding back something.

He closed his eyes and calmed down.

Feng He has changed recently. In order to find free labor and slack off, he changed his approach.

He seemed to be aware that he was handsome.

She always likes to pout and act like a spoiled brat, and she also likes to look at others with a very innocent and pure look...

Xiao Yushan didn't say anything, but just carried two buckets of water to Fenghe's field.

Feng He watched from the side and blinked. Why did Xiao Yushan treat the original owner as if he were air? Wasn't he easy to get along with?

With Xiao Yushan helping with the work, Feng He sat contentedly on the bluestone slab beside the water bucket. He took off his shoes and socks, put his feet in the clear green water, and began to play.

The sun raised the temperature of the water a little.

Feng He's white feet and calves splashed in the clear water.

Some of the little fish were not afraid of the commotion and ran over to kiss his toes.

Feng He looked at the fish in surprise.

He stared at the fish through the water surface.

The scene was oddly funny at one point.