Ugly girl only wants to farm

Meng Jiuhe glanced at him and nodded: "Be careful, don't just talk, be more composed."

Meng Jiuxia pouted and replied, "I understand."

The oxcart swayed and rocked along the road. Xu Chaoyan and the others sat at the back, leaning against the objects, their feet dangling in the air. They seemed quite comfortable as the oxcart swayed along with them.

Xu Chaoyan had previously placed some dry straw at the back of the car so that it wouldn't be so hard to sit on. Her head gradually rose up, like a chick pecking at rice.

Meng Jiuhe initially planned to chat with her for a bit, but by the time he realized she was already asleep, she had been busy all day yesterday and had gotten up early again today.

Seeing her head tilt to one side, he quickly reached out and cushioned it, causing her head to hit the edge of the car and get a big bump.

Meng Jiu moved his body slightly. At this moment, he felt a little uncomfortable on one side of his body. After a moment, he gently pulled him over and made him lean against him.

The weather in the village was still a bit chilly in the morning. A gentle breeze blew by, and after thinking for a moment, he picked up the outer garment from the bundle beside him and covered her chest and back before closing his eyes for a short rest.

Xu Chaoyan felt as if she were in a beautiful dream. She couldn't help but touch the strong chest and warm embrace, and made a few tsk-tsk sounds. The feeling was very good. Her hands involuntarily began to caress her back.

She muttered to herself, "Little puppy, little dog, feels really good, great figure."

She muttered softly. Meng Jiuhe felt a strange touch on his body. He frowned, opened his eyes, and saw the person in his arms rubbing her head against his clothes. One hand was wrapped around his waist, and her hands were not still at all, making all sorts of noises.

Meng Jiuhe extended his index finger and gently tapped her forehead: "Wake up."

Xu Chaoyan opened her sleepy eyes, her face displeased and her tone unpleasant: "What are you doing, disturbing my sweet dream?"

Meng Jiu was momentarily speechless, his hand remaining suspended in mid-air without being withdrawn. He then turned his gaze and said, "You drooled in your sleep and it got on my clothes."

"No, don't talk nonsense, I have a very good sleeping posture." Xu Chaoyan raised her sleeve and wiped her mouth several times.

Meng Jiuhe had a barely perceptible smile on his lips as he pointed to himself: "Your sleeping posture is very good. Then who is it that's clinging to me?"

Xu Chaoyan then moved away a little. The two were already quite close, so moving away a little meant they were still practically touching. Just then, the oxcart passed over a pothole, and she moved closer again.

Meng Jiuhe didn't say anything this time, but stuffed another handful of straw behind her: "This way it'll be softer and less bumpy to sit on."

Xu Chaoyan wrapped her arms around him, and seeing that he wasn't displeased, she gently rubbed his waist, saying, "There's straw all over your body, let me pat it off for you."

Meng Jiuhe smiled and let her pat and knead him all over. Xu Chaoyan felt a surge of pride. "A fool wouldn't take advantage of a good deal," she thought. "This young man has a good physique."

Meng Jiuxia sat in front, chatting idly with the uncle. She hadn't been back to the village for a long time, and after talking to the uncle about things that had happened in the village after the earth was turned over, she became a little sleepy.

Young girls are naturally sleepy, and they get up early in the morning, so this time they were pecking at rice like chicks. The uncle quickly slowed down and warned, "Little girl, be careful, don't fall to the ground and get your face all smeared."

Meng Jiuxia was really too sleepy. She nodded casually and leaned against the side to doze off.

The oxcart already took quite a long time to travel from the village to the town, and this time, with a lot more cargo on its cart, the journey became even slower. By the time they finally arrived in town, it was past noon.

Xu Chaoyan was woken up by the heat. She threw off the clothes covering her head and muttered, "It's so hot."

She then raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and noticed that Meng Jiu's face was slightly red from the sun, and she was holding a palm-leaf fan to shield her from the scorching sun. She was slightly surprised.

She quickly pulled out a handkerchief and handed it to him, then complained, "Wipe the sweat off your forehead. Why don't you cover yourself up? Your handsome face is the only thing you're good-looking about. Don't let it get sunburned."

Meng Jiuhe, with a dark expression, threw down his fan, jumped out of the car, and started moving things around on his own, ignoring her completely.

Xu Chaoyan was already half asleep, and her mind wasn't quite clear yet. What was wrong with this person? Why was he wearing such a dark face? Why was he suddenly angry for no reason? She hadn't done anything wrong.

Meng Jiuxia noticed her older brother's unpleasant expression and walked over, looking puzzled. "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you and my brother again? Weren't you two fine when you came back? I deliberately gave you some space to spend time together, and you've already made him angry again in such a short time."

Xu Chaoyan looked straight ahead with an innocent expression: "I didn't do anything."

Meng Jiuxia looked at him with a "I don't believe you" expression and pointed at the person in front of her: "Look at his face, it's so black you could wring water out of it. You didn't say something again, did you?"

Xu Chaoyan thought for a moment and then sighed, "I just told him not to shield me from the sun and not to get tanned. His face is the only good-looking part of him, it would be a shame if he got tanned."

Meng Jiuxia handed over a full basket of taro: "Hurry up and move your things. Why did you have to say that? You don't know my older brother. He always hates it when people say he's handsome or good-looking. Back then, all the girls in the village would always fawn over him, which annoyed him so much that he would often hide in his house and not come out. He must think you're looking down on him, that you think he's just good-looking and has no other uses."

Xu Chaoyan was utterly speechless. This man would get angry for no reason at any time, catching her off guard. All she wanted was to comfort him and tell him not to get a tan, right? But this wouldn't work, that wouldn't work either. What was he trying to do?

Suddenly, with a "thud," the entire basket of taro in her hand fell onto her foot, causing Xu Chaoyan to howl in pain and jump up, clutching her foot.

Meng Jiuxia, standing to the side, covered her mouth with a gloating expression: "I'm telling you, you're a grown man, and you still managed to get hit on the foot by a basket of taro. I don't even want to walk with you; it's too embarrassing."

Seeing her laughing heartily, Xu Chaoyan glanced at her and said in a resentful tone, "You have the nerve to say that? If you hadn't been talking so much nonsense just now, would I have been in this situation?"

At this moment, Meng Jiuhe walked over from the side, deftly took the basket at her feet, and packed all the taro into it.

Xu Chaoyan winced in pain. Although the basket of taro wasn't too heavy, it was still incredibly painful when it hit all of her toes.

She casually said, "Thank you."

Meng Jiuhe turned around and glanced at her with a sarcastic tone: "What are you thanking me for? I'm useless except for my good looks. What's there to thank me for? You're making my ears hurt."

After saying that, he picked up a basket and a carrying basket and went into the house, leaving Xu Chaoyan alone, bewildered in the wind.

Meng Jiuxia covered her mouth and chuckled to herself.

Xu Chaoyan sighed a few times, untied her money pouch, took out some copper coins and handed them over: "What are you laughing at? Hurry up and take this money to the uncle so he can have a simple meal later. He still has some time to catch his train back. After you're done, go and cook."

Meng Jiuxia: "Then what are you doing?"

Xu Chaoyan hopped a few steps, clutching her feet: "I'm injured."

Seeing that she had a stern face, Meng Jiuxia stopped laughing and took the copper coin she was given to find the uncle.

When all the things were moved back, Meng Jiu and the tea that had already been brewed were left to cool.

Xu Chaoyan thought to herself, "This person is just a bit sharp-tongued, isn't he?" She reached out to grab the bowl on the table, her mouth indeed very dry from the journey.

Her hand had barely touched the edge of the bowl when it was snatched away, and Meng Jiuhe naturally picked up the bowl.

"Go get your own water. Besides being good-looking, I'm not good at anything else."

Xu Chaoyan was speechless at his words, unsure whether to withdraw her hand or not, and remained awkwardly standing there.

Meng Jiuxia could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of tea.

Meng Jiuhe glanced at her with some displeasure: "You have no manners at all."