Chapter 7: The difference between cloud and mud
Seeing that he had left, Wei Jingjing's hanging heart was relieved.
Didn't you say that the hero hates the female supporting role? Why do you still want to take the initiative to help her work?
I don't understand.
Wei Jingjing turned around and was ready to continue to work, but suddenly bumped into the person behind her.
"Sorry, I didn't see it."
Wei Jingjing covered her nose and quickly retreated. This man's chest is really hard.
"It's me."
Hearing the familiar voice, Wei Jingjing suddenly raised her head and said happily, "Lu Zheng, you are finally here!" I'm exhausted!"
It's Lu Zheng, not someone else, and Wei Jingjing doesn't want to hide her fatigue anymore.
His face had been tense when Jing Chen was there just now. Hearing what Wei Jingjing said, he let go of his suspense.
Lu Zheng admitted that he was very happy now. Just now, when he came in a hurry, he saw Wei Jingjing talking to Jingchen. He originally wanted to leave directly, but when he remembered her words in the morning, he stopped.
She told Aunt Ma that she wanted to live a good life with him.
Her words made him very happy. It was the first time in 20 years, and he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.
He was born in a bad year. At that time, his parents could not bear to torture him to death. He was the only male in his family. From the age of ten, he would begin to become strong, because he still had three sisters. He must be strong so that he could drive away those who were unkind to his sisters.
Now he has his own home and his own woman. If Wei Jingjing is willing to live a good life with her, he will treat her well all his life, and he will do his best to let her live a good life.
Thinking of this, Lu Zheng's eyes darken. Her original life was beyond his reach, and people like him could not catch up with her.
She was already in the sky, but he is still stuck in the mud.
"Go and have a rest." The hand that had raised to help her clean the weeds finally put down, and Lu Zheng handed her the kettle in his hand.
Wei Jingjing sat aside happily holding the kettle and began to appreciate Lu Zheng's work.
Lu Zheng is indeed a good job. He went down to the field and began to work without saying a word. His back was wide and powerful, and his sweaty clothes showed beautiful muscle lines.
"Is that also yours?" After pulling out this side, Lu Zheng pointed to the place not far away.
Wei Jingjing nodded hurriedly and smiled sweetly, "Thank you for your hard work~"
Lu Zheng's ears turned slightly red and strode to the other side.
Jiang Li, who was still cutting beans, was out of breath, but she only had one job left. She was about to be proud in front of Wei Jingjing. As soon as she turned around, she saw Wei Jingjing sitting on the ground resting, and there was a tall man working in front of her.
He is quite handsome.
She was so sad, but she showed disdainful contempt and said to Zhao Xiaolan next to her, "It's good to be good-looking. It's like a charming girl. After getting married, there are also people to help with the work."
Before Wei Jingjing was married, although everyone in the village knew that she liked Jing Chen, she couldn't stand that there were many "enthusiastic " teenagers in the village. As soon as they finished their work, they came to help Wei Jingjing.
I didn't expect to be like this after getting married. It's really shameless!
Zhao Xiaolan took a look over there and said, "Don't talk nonsense. This is Lu Zheng, Wei Jingjing's husband."
"Is this Lu Zheng?" Jiang Li's eyes are about to fall off.
She only heard that Lu Zheng was the poorest villain in the village.
But no one told him that Lu Zheng was so handsome!
Zhao Xiaolan pulled Jiang Li, "Be quiet and be careful that they hear it."
Jiang Li got up viciously and began to work. While working, she said, "I don't think Lu Zheng has much ability but to work. Maybe he can't do the job well, otherwise why is he so poor?"
Zhao Xiaolan is speechless. She has a good personality. As an educated youth, she has a good relationship with the villagers. She wants to say that Lu Zheng is not poor because she can't do a good job.
He was so poor because he had saved his sister's dowry for the rest of his work.
They are very good.
Thinking of this, she also cast an envious look at Wei Jingjing. This good-lived person lives well everywhere.
Wei Jingjing wore a hat, the sun was clean, and she drank a few mouthfuls of cold water, which was very comfortable.
Her skin is white and tender, like a newborn baby. Her apricot eyes are shining, and she looks at Lu Zheng from time to time.
Lu Zheng swallowed his saliva.
But this also doesn't change the fact that she only worked one job five centimeters a morning.
The delicate woman, Lu Zheng looked at her again. She was drinking water directly from his kettle without disgust.
Lu Zheng was slightly stunned, and he didn't notice it himself. There was a faint smile on his mouth.
Wei Jingjing's eyebrows were tightened. Lu Zheng was really powerful and had a lot of muscles, but his figure still looked thin.
She has to make up for him.
I didn't feel it when I was working. When I was idle, I felt that the place where my ankles and wrists were cut was a little thorny, painful and itchy.
Wei Jingjing stretched out her hand and grabbed it a few times before she felt more comfortable.
"Don't catch it." When she was about to grab a few more times, Lu Zheng grabbed her wrist hard.
A woman's body is cold, not like a man's body like a stove, and there is no smell of sweat on her body, and there is a faint fragrance.
Lu Zheng let go of his hand uncomsistfully. "It's scratched. I want to leave a scar."
Her hands and feet were very good. There were suddenly so many small blood-red marks on her white jade-like skin, and Lu Zheng felt a little distressed.
Wei Jingjing frowned, "But it's so itchy. I'm not feeling well."
She felt that these dense small wounds were more tormenting than cutting with a knife.
"Wait a minute, I'll finish it right away." Seeing Wei Jingjing's uncompared, Lu Zheng couldn't help speeding up.
After finishing it, I went to the small hospital in the village to buy her a bottle of ointment.
Hearing him say that it was almost over, and when she saw Jiang Li and Zhao Xiaolan next to her, Wei Jingjing remembered that she still had something to do.
She stood up and patted the mud on her body. "Lu Zheng, I'll go to the educated youth office. I'll come to you and go home together later."
Lu Zheng's heart made him more powerful to cut beans.
"No, go home by yourself." He replied in a calm voice, and the smile on his face disappeared.
Wei Jingjing sighed. It was really stuffy. She put her things away and turned away.
Lu Zheng and Yu Guang had been looking away from the woman who was getting farther and farther away from him, and his already gloomy face was even heavier.
She won't refuse Jing Chen just now, and now she regrets it, right?