The fake daughter is so crazy! After going to the countryside, she is spoiled by a rough man every d

Zhou Qi'an sighed, "Mom, you are saying these things again. When did I tell you not to interfere?"

"It's always the same." Chen Fanglan really had no patience. "Ah, I don't even want to talk to you. Go out and don't disturb me while I'm cooking."

"You're not hungry, but I am starving."

Zhou Qian'an frowned and went out.

There was water in the yard after the heavy rain, but it had been cleared in the morning.

But there was still a bit of the fishy smell of river water in the yard.

Especially when exposed to the strong afternoon sun, the smell becomes even stronger.

Zhou Qian sighed, picked up the broom, went into the kitchen to get a bucket of water, and left without saying anything.

Chen Fanglan saw it but didn't ask, but after a while she heard the sound of flushing.

"The river water has risen, and you are still using water to flush the fields. If you have nothing to do, go pick some vegetables for me." Chen Fanglan came out, put her hands on her hips, stared at him, and yelled.

Zhou Qian'an said "oh", flushed out the remaining half bucket of water, swept the floor, put it away, and went to get the basket to pick vegetables.

"Send the bamboo basket back to the He family as well." Chen Fanglan said unhappily.

Zhou Qian agreed.

"I don't know what you are doing day after day, and I don't know what you are thinking." Although she said so, Chen Fanglan muttered a few words and went back to the kitchen to clean the river fish.

The light in the kitchen was dim, and she couldn't see clearly, so she took it to the door to check and make sure all the scales on the river fish were peeled off.

This way it won’t be uncomfortable to eat.

Zhou Qian'an went out and went to He's house first. He didn't see He Jing and didn't ask much.

It was Shi Chunlan who called He Jing out, "You two can chat for a while."

"Thank you, Aunt Shi." Zhou Qian'an was indeed in a bad mood, but after seeing He Jing, his expression improved a little.

He Jing was originally helping the children with their homework in the house. When she knew Zhou Qian'an had arrived, she just looked up and wanted to come out to ask, but He Zhiqiang was there and Shi Chunlan had gone out, so she did not move.

At this moment, she came out and saw Zhou Qian'an's face, and her brows knitted together, "What happened?"

Then, He Jing lowered her voice and pulled the person to the side of the gate, "Is it a pig farm?"

"No." Zhou Qian'an had been busy for most of the day and was already tired. When he got home he heard what Chen Fanglan said. He didn't know how to explain, how to discuss, or how to make Chen Fanglan understand.

"Wait for me here for a while." He Jing looked at his tired eyes, rubbed his hair, curved her lips and smiled lightly, said a word and turned to go in.

Liao Hongmei and Xu Zhaodi prepared dinner, and they were very curious when they saw her come in.

"What's the matter?" Xu Zhaodi asked.

"I'll get some warm water mixed with some salt for Zhou Qian'an to drink." He Jing said as she worked, "I see his lips are all chapped."

"I guess he didn't have time to drink water after returning home." He Jing filled the water and tasted it. It was neither salty nor bland, just right. Only then did she feel relieved.

This series of actions made Liao Hongmei and Xu Zhaodi shake their heads.

"Our Jingjing also knows how to be considerate." Xu Zhaodi teased with a smile.

He Jing was not embarrassed, but answered honestly, "I saw it. If I didn't do it, I would feel a little irresponsible."

"Alas." Liao Hongmei stretched out the words.

He Jing smiled and shook her head, "I'm going out."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Liao Hongmei and Xu Zhaodi said in unison.

Zhou Qian'an watched her go in, and then watched her come out with a glass of water. He subconsciously realized that he had not drunk any water yet. His mouth was dry and his throat was itchy.

"Sorry." Zhou Qian licked his lips and realized that his lips were chapped.

He Jing handed over some water, "Don't you have someone delivering water?"

"Why don't you drink a little more?"

Zhou Qian thought of the little girl who brought him water, sighed, took the cup from He Jing, took a sip, and found it was salty. He was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows.

“Did you add salt?”

"To replenish the salt lost in your body." He Jing explained.

Zhou Qian took a sip first, then he was so thirsty that he finished the glass of water in one gulp.

No, he still felt unsatisfied.

"Would you like to drink some more?" He Jing looked at him and asked.

Zhou Qianan shook his head, "No, I'll go back and drink fish soup later, that's enough."

"Yeah." He Jing nodded as she spoke, "Did a little girl bring you some water?"

"..." Zhou Qianan choked and waved his hands to explain, "I didn't answer it."

"I feel embarrassed that so many people have seen it, and I don't want anyone to misunderstand me." This is what Zhou Qian said.

But He Jing could imagine that the man must have a cold face, and without saying a word, he would just wave his hand to refuse.

When the people who were resting nearby saw it, they started to make a fuss.

The girl who delivered the water probably ran away with a red face.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this." He Jing said, "You can tell the other person after you take it that you are as beautiful as my fiancée, thank you."

Zhou Qian'an blinked and suddenly thought of Chen Fanglan's words: I think she just doesn't care that much about you.

"Aren't you jealous?" Zhou Qian felt unhappy.

He Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you jealous?"

"She's not the only one who brought you water. It just happened to be such a young girl who brought it to you." Seeing that he was unhappy, He Jing frowned and tilted her head slightly, "Or is there another hidden story?"

"No." Zhou Qian didn't pay much attention, but He Jing was right.

"Then I felt a little sorry for what I did this afternoon." Mainly because the little girl came with a red face and the others were making a fuss.

Only Zhou Qian'an would refuse.

Otherwise, who cares so much.

Wouldn’t it be nice to just drink some water?

"Are you going tomorrow?" He Jing asked.

Zhou Qian shook his head, "No, the troops are here, so we are no longer needed."

"Although we have placed a lot of sandbags on the river bank, we are still uncertain whether it will continue to rain heavily tonight, and what the situation upstream will be."

“Stock up as much as you can.”

just in case.

He Jing understood, she nodded, slowly exhaled, looked around to see if there was anyone else, then looked back into the house, no one noticed.

She stood on tiptoe and patted Zhou Qian'an's head gently, "You have done good things."

"But you also need to be safe and take care of yourself first, and then others."

This is not something that cannot be said.

Only when we are alive can there be infinite possibilities.

"Help if you can, don't be too stubborn and make people laugh at you, just let them go."

After He Jing finished speaking, she looked at him quietly.

Zhou Qian'an's heart was touched.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly said, "Well, okay."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and very pleasant to the ear.

He Jing also nodded, with a slight smile on her face, "Okay, let's talk about it after the flood is over."

"About my future with you."