Jiang Chen delivered the meal and returned to the house. As soon as he entered the house, Ye Rou was hiding in the corner wrapped in a quilt, her little face as white as paper.

"what happened to you?"

When Ye Rou saw Jiang Chen, she rushed over and hugged him tightly, her two slender and elastic legs tightly wrapped around his waist, her voice trembling, "There is a ghost."

Jiang Chen clenched his fists and held her thighs. Her soft body pressed tightly against him. He was holding white tofu that would break if poked. He didn't dare to use any strength. He said in a hoarse voice, "There is no ghost."

Ye Rou shook her head desperately, her soft chest pressed against Jiang Chen's chest, "It knocked on the iron door, I saw it."

Jiang Chen's eyes turned cold. He did see the brick at the door when he came back.

"Why are you back so late?" Ye Rou's voice was delicate and contained a little complaint.

Jiang Chen pinched Ye Rou's waist and wanted to put her down, but as soon as he moved, Ye Rou started crying. Jiang Chen had no choice but to hug her, turn around and sit on the kang, and explain to her in a low voice.

Ye Rou sat on Jiang Chen's legs, her long legs not touching the ground, and her breathing slowly calmed down.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Jiang Chen lifted her up and threw her on the kang, "Monsters are also afraid of ghosts?"

Ye Rou was too lazy to argue with him. She was a talented person, not a monster. She crawled into the quilt and said nothing.

There were two beds on the earthen kang, with a distance in the middle.

Jiang Chen opened the quilt and lay down. When he turned over, he saw Ye Rou's face. Her face was white with a blush and her eyes were blinking quickly. I don't know what she was thinking about.

The fragrance on her body was extremely alluring, and the lingering scent suppressed his irritability.

Ye Rou couldn't sleep. Thanks to later novels and horror movies, her mind was now filled with that black shadow. She thought about evil spirits taking her life and aliens eating people. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more scared she became, the more energetic she became.

In the darkness, Jiang Chen suddenly asked, "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Ye Rou found that Jiang Chen was not asleep, so she immediately moved the quilt and rubbed towards him carefully.

Jiang Chen coughed softly, and she stopped and said aggrievedly: "I'm scared."

The big kang where Jiang Chen originally slept alone suddenly had a woman, and the key point was that she was full of fragrance.

Jiang Chen is a man, not a monk. He is at the age of full of vigor and vitality. When he was attracted by the fragrance, all his energy rushed to his lower abdomen.

He was having a hard time holding it in, but Ye Rou kept moving closer to him, making the scent even more alluring.

He said in a cold and hard voice: "Go to sleep."

Ye Rou moved closer to him and smelled the tobacco on him. She hated men smoking, but now this scent gave her a sense of security. She hummed softly in a daze and fell asleep.

Jiang Chen saw that she really fell asleep, "..."

It turned out that he was lying. How could the monster be afraid?

His sleepiness was dispelled by Ye Rou, and now that he was no longer sleepy, he couldn't fall asleep.

The next day, when Ye Rou got up, she did not hear Zhao Xiulan banging on the door or yelling. She looked up and saw the sun through the window. The quilt beside her was empty. She sat up in shock, got off the kang, and ran out of the house in her cloth shoes.

Jiang Chen did not leave. He was wearing a vest and holding a sickle in his hand, cutting the weeds in the yard.

Seeing Ye Rou getting up, Jiang Chen raised one corner of his mouth with some mockery.

Ye Rou was so ashamed. She had vowed yesterday that she would work for Jiang Chen and pay him back.

As a result, I was late for work on my first day and was caught by my boss in person.

She ran to the kitchen and found the stove was hot. She lifted the lid of the pot and the aroma of rice porridge wafted into her nose.

Ye Rou had no room to perform, and secretly reminded herself to get up early tomorrow.

She filled a bowl of rice porridge, and the hot porridge felt particularly warm in her stomach.

While drinking rice porridge, I looked around the kitchen. The stove was blackened by the smoke and the side of the stove close to the wall was also blackened.

The roof is very high and the crossbeam is a thick round log.

There was a wooden shelf against the innermost wall, which looked somewhat like bookshelves in later generations, but each compartment was wider than a bookshelf and was filled with bowls and dishes.

She drank the porridge, washed the dishes, and walked out the door. Seeing that Jiang Chen's vest was soaked with sweat, she returned to the kitchen, poured a bowl of water and handed it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was thirsty and didn't refuse. He took the bowl and took a big gulp.

The clear water flowed down his thick Adam's apple to his muscular chest. Ye Rou looked away uncomfortably and her gaze fell on the cut weeds at his feet.

"Wild onion!"

She squatted down and picked out the cut wild onions, and as she turned over, she also found soybean seedlings, sweet potato vines and even potatoes.

She enjoyed the treasure hunt a bit, squatting around Jiang Chen, picking up a small hoe in her hand, digging here and there, and exclaiming every time she found something edible.

Jiang Chen thought she was noisy, but he didn't chase her away.

Ye Rouqi was in a hurry and didn't tie her hair up, so her black hair was scattered. She felt that her hair was in the way, so she went back to the house to find a hair tie.

Jiang Chen continued to mow the grass.

"Brother Jiang!"

The bell on the bicycle kept ringing.

Zhou Liang parked his bicycle at the door. Seeing Jiang Chen holding a sickle, his eyes widened: "Brother Jiang, why are you cleaning the yard?"

It's just some little monster. He's afraid of snakes in the yard and doesn't dare to go to the toilet alone.

Jiang Chen glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Liang said with a smile: "They all said that you got married. I am so happy."

He was not in the village yesterday. When he came back early in the morning, he heard the villagers say that Jiang Chen had married the ugly girl from the Ye family. He was overjoyed to hear the news.

The villagers actually made such an outrageous rumor sound very plausible.

How could his brother Jiang possibly be interested in that dark girl Ye Rou!

"Jiang Chen, I can't find my hair tie."

When Zhou Liang heard a woman's voice coming from Brother Jiang's room, his eyes suddenly widened.

Jiang Chen clicked his tongue impatiently, asked Zhou Liang to wait a moment, and went into the house to find a rubber band for Ye Rou.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Ye Rou lying on the kang looking for a rubber band. Her slender waist was bent, and that part was unusually full and round.

Jiang Chen looked away as if he was burned, and happened to see the red rubber band that fell into the gap. He picked it up, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse, "Here."

Ye Rou turned around and saw Jiang Chen holding a rubber band in his big hand. She took it with surprise and turned her head left and right, "I lost one."

Unable to braid her hair into a pigtail, she braided it into a fishbone braid.

While she was braiding her hair, Jiang Chen walked out.

Zhou Liang leaned over the wall and winked at Jiang Chen. His originally handsome face was now tinged with vulgarity. "Brother Jiang, what's going on?"

Jiang Chen glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

There was anger in his voice, dark circles under his eyes, and he looked unsatisfied and angry. Zhou Liang didn't dare to joke anymore and lowered his voice and said, "That batch of goods was sold for 32 yuan, and I made a net profit of 10 yuan per piece."

Jiang Chen responded calmly.

What Zhou Liang admired most was Brother Jiang's calmness. After getting such a large sum of money, others would have been overjoyed, but Brother Jiang was like nothing happened and just accepted it as it came.

He was just about to flatter Brother Jiang a few words so that Brother Jiang would have a chance to make a fortune and take him with him, but before he could say anything, he saw a woman walking out of Brother Jiang's room.

Her face was extremely white, like the white tofu his mother bought, and she had her hair in a braid. She was prettier than the stars on the posters in town. She walked towards him in a pretentious manner, getting closer and closer.

There were two slightly red spots on Ye Rou's beautiful face, and her lips were congested due to dryness. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, making her look extremely beautiful.

Zhou Liang's heart was pounding. He wanted to look again but his vision was blocked. Jiang Ge's dark eyes were fixed on him.

He woke up instantly, as if he had been kicked into a river in the middle of winter.

"Brother Jiang, who is this?"

Jiang Chen was very annoyed and lit a cigarette. Zhou Liang came over to light it for him and tried to suppress his annoyance. "Ye Rou."

"She is Ye Rou?!"

Zhou Liang roared very loudly. Ye Rou heard it, snorted, and did not go over. She squatted in the same place as before, picked up the small hoe and started rummaging through things again.

Jiang Chen's ears were numb from his yelling and he completely lost his patience. He gave instructions for the next batch of goods and let Zhou Liang go.

Just as Zhou Liang was about to leave, something went wrong with Ye Rou.

Ye Rou dug a hoe in the soil and found a green ball. She thought it was some kind of bean, so she picked it up and saw that it was exceptionally soft, and there was a green fleshy worm stretching out its body in her hand.

Ye Rou's face turned pale instantly, her hands froze, and she shouted in a trembling voice: "Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen."

Zhou Liang saw that Brother Jiang, who never panicked, changed his expression, so he turned around, strode over, grabbed the insect in Ye Rou's hand, swung his arm and threw it out.

Ye Rou threw herself into Jiang Chen's arms. Her voice was so soft that Zhou Liang couldn't hear clearly what she said. She seemed to be shouting in fear.

Ye Rou's body was very soft, and her sweet fragrance penetrated into his nose. Jiang Chen stiffened his body and did not hug her back. His voice became colder and harder: "What a waste, a little bug."

This little monster is too weak.

Feeling the overly scorching gaze behind him, Jiang Chen turned around and gave Zhou Liang a cold look.

Zhou Liang was still quite considerate and got on his bike and left.

Originally, he wanted to show off his newly bought bicycle to Brother Jiang, but now he is thinking about how nice it would be to have a wife. He also wants a wife, and it must be very comfortable to hug her softly.

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