Chapter 175 Cutting the Rice
She is not Wang Liang's kind of person who can deal with two or more women.
Who knows how many people Wang Liang looked for during the more than ten years he was outside in his previous life, let alone the decades he spent outside with Tao Liyang, how many people he looked for?
For a restless man like him, if you ask him to guard a woman, can he do it?
Furthermore, after Wang Liang got cancer in his previous life, Tao Liyang did not treat him. Instead, he sent him back directly and asked him to find his two sons. If Wang Liang was really loyal to Tao Liyang, Tao Liyang would not leave him alone. Him?
Leng Yuye's pupils trembled a little, then he lowered his head and sat there blankly. He didn't even reach out to take the box that Hua Xiali handed over. Hua Xiali put the box on the coffee table and pulled Huo Beixi. Went upstairs.
Let Leng Yuye digest it by himself. Just because he likes Hua Xiali doesn’t mean that Hua Xiali must like him. After all, feelings must be mutual. One-sided relationships will lead to a bad life. of.
When he came to the room, Huo Beixi sat at the end of the bed, picked up Hua Xiali and put her on his lap. He pinched her chin and kissed her. Hua Xiali was a little embarrassed and struggled. , a "woo woo" sound came out of his mouth, Huo Beixi moved to her cheek and said in her ear, "Do you want Leng Yuye to hear it so that you can give up completely?"
Hua Xiali immediately did not dare to make any more sounds. , how embarrassing it would be if others heard it!
Although it was a newly built house, the sound insulation effect was not very good. One night she heard strange noises coming from the room of her eldest sister and her eldest brother-in-law.
After a while, Huo Beixi put his hands around Hua Xiali's waist and looked at her with deep eyes, "If we were not engaged, would I have no chance to be with you?"
"You What are you thinking about?" Hua Xiali poked his shoulder. , "Even if we are not engaged, haven't we always been together?"
He is a college graduate himself, and he is good-looking. It can be said that apart from being a bit cold, there is nothing wrong with him. Why is he so unsure of himself?
Aren’t you just ten years older than her? What’s the big deal?
When it comes to age, and all her past and present lives combined, is she an old lady? So is she dying of inferiority? What's the big deal? As long as she doesn't deliberately think about her past life, she is just an ordinary twenty-year-old girl.
After a while, the two of them went downstairs. Hua Xiali was a little surprised when she saw Leng Yuye still sitting on the sofa. She thought Leng Yuye should have gone back, but she didn't expect that he was still there.
It seems that his psychological quality is many times stronger than she imagined.
If someone fails to confess, they will either become angry or sad, but they will definitely leave instead of sitting here. It may be because Leng Yuye encounters many things at work and has sharpened his character early. Come out!
When we were about to eat, the third uncle came over and asked Hua Mu what he planned to do with the rice harvest this year. Hua Mu glanced at Hua Xia Li and said, "Just the same as before, or you Finish the work at home first and then come and do it for us, or you can ask someone to do it for us!"
"No need," Huo Beixi said solemnly, "I will do it with Zhang Yongfeng this year."< br>
Gao Shuaiquan hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Count me in."
He came to Hua Xiali's house every now and then to eat and drink. The delicious food made him gain several pounds, and he is still following him now. They make money, and he should do something to repay them.
"And me." Leng Yuye said. After coming to Hua's house to eat and drink for so long, he really should do something.
"Okay, you four grown men should be able to finish it soon." Uncle Hua nodded, turned and left. The next morning, Zhang Yongfeng went to the wholesale market to get pigs into the water. Huo Beixi, Leng Yuye, and Gao Shuaiquan took sickles and went directly to the rice fields to start cutting rice. Huo Beixi and Gao Shuai all worked hard. Those who did farm work started working as soon as they got the sickle. Leng Yuye watched for a while and then slowly started working.
Hua Chunli and Hua Qiuli continued to deal with the snails, because they now relied on this to make money, while Hua Mu was in charge of the braised food.
The cooking matter naturally fell to Hua Xiali. The refrigerator had already been used at home. Hua Xiali washed the cucumbers, tomatoes, and watermelons and put them in the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator. After a while, they can eat the cool and refreshing fruit.
After that, Hua Xiali started to prepare for lunch. There are a lot of vegetables in this season, and you can make a sumptuous meal if you cook them casually. Now you also have a rice cooker at home, so you can use it directly Cooking rice in a pot can also save a lot of trouble.
Hua Xiali was cutting vegetables and putting them on the plate on the table by the kitchen window, and finally started to cut the pork. The pork was oily and very slippery. When the knife was cut, Hua Xiali screamed in pain.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" When everyone heard Hua Xiali's voice, they ran over one after another, especially Huo Beixi, who just threw the sickle and came up from the rice field.
Seeing Hua Xiali's bloody hands, Huo Beixi felt so distressed that she almost suffocated. He quickly scooped up a ladle of clean water to help her rinse her hands. After rinsing them, she saw that her thumb, index finger and middle finger were all broken. Fortunately, no bones were injured, so it was not serious.
The well water contained spiritual spring water. After flushing it several times, the bleeding slowly stopped.
“Are there any band-aids at home?” Huo Beixi asked.
"Yes, I'll get it." Hua Qiuli hurried to the room and came down soon.
Huo Beixi took the band-aid, tore it off, and put the band-aid on Hua Xiali's finger.
"Second sister, please rest, we will make lunch." Hua Qiuli said.
"Okay, I have prepared all the vegetables, but the meat is left uncut. You guys wash it and cut it." Hua Xiali was a little embarrassed. She had prepared so many vegetables, why did she cut the meat? When did you cut your own hand?
Seeing that Hua Xia Li was fine, Huo Beixi went back to harvest the rice. Leng Yuye wanted to ask how Hua Xia Li was doing, but he did not have the position to ask.
You could say he was a doctor, but when he came to Hua's house, he didn't bring any first-aid supplies. Even if he went to see her, he couldn't help much.
But looking at how nervous Huo Beixi is towards Hua Xiali, it doesn’t look like what everyone said. If it was really just because Hua Xiali saved him, then the two people didn’t get along for a long time. , he wouldn't be so nervous. Could it be that Huo Beixi had a crush on Hua Xiali for a long time and just took advantage of this incident to bring their affairs to light?
At around eleven o'clock, when the sun was scorching, Hua Xiali called them back, took out the watermelon from the refrigerator, cut it up, and served it to everyone.
Huo Beixi pulled Hua Xiali to sit next to him, smiled and said softly, "If your hand is injured, don't do these things. Any of us can do these things."