Black Market Boss: His Beloved Wife's Lazy Life

The morning passed by busily, and the sun grew larger and hotter.

Shang Yanfang felt that her clothes were also wet and stuck to her body, which was very uncomfortable.

After hearing a whistle, the people who had just been working in the fields sat down in the shade of the trees by the field to prepare for lunch.

Shang Yanfang and the others also got up and walked towards the educated youth settlement under the shade of the tree.

After a simple meal, I rested.

"Lingling, I'm going to sharpen my sickle. Are you coming?"

In the morning, the aunties said that since the sickle had disappeared, they should go to the big rock by the river to sharpen it.

She used a sickle too fast this morning, and it took her a lot of effort to cut it down.

Seeing that no one would go with her to sharpen the sickle, she took the sickle and walked to the riverbank by herself.

When she got to the river, she felt that the wind there was very cool.

I took off my cloth shoes and slowly walked into the stream.

I put my feet in the water and felt a sudden shiver. It was so refreshing.

He sat on a large rock and picked up a sickle to sharpen it.

Because I had never done this before, I almost cut myself while sharpening the sickle.

Gao Jianguo, who was slacking off on the side, saw the young educated youth acting clumsily.

A slight, subtle smile played at the corners of her lips.

My feet unconsciously led me toward the young educated youth.

The young educated youth was still sharpening his sickle there, and whether it was his posture or the stone that was wrong, he almost cut himself again.

"puff."

Upon hearing the voice above her head, Shang Yanfang noticed (double chin). No, she didn't have a double chin back then.

The man's prominent jawline was striking; he was truly tall.

She should be around 1.85 meters tall.

His short hair did nothing to diminish his good looks. He had deep-set eyes and slightly upturned thin lips.

"That's not how you grind it, it should be like this." The man hugged her from behind and demonstrated it to her with his large hands.

Gao Jianguo smelled a faint fragrance.

"Comrade Gao, thank you."

Seeing the man's actions, Shang Yanfang subconsciously stood up straight and bowed to him.

"uh-huh!"

She heard the man above her groan in discomfort.

She also felt a slight pain on the top of her head.

"Excuse me, Comrade Gao."

Thinking that she had bumped into Comrade Gao's chin when she stood up, Shang Yanfang looked up and saw that the man's chin was bright red.

She reached out and gently touched the man's chin.

Gao Jianguo felt his chin being gently stroked like a feather. His body trembled involuntarily.

"what!"

Shang Yanfang suddenly slipped and fell onto Gao Jianguo.

Gao Jianguo instinctively bent down to support Shang Yanfang.

They were so close just now, and with this fall, she suddenly kissed Gao Jianguo's chin.

Shang Yanfang felt that the man's body was as hard as a rock.

Her hand accidentally landed on the man's lower abdomen, and she even touched it up and down.

The man suddenly felt a heat in his lower abdomen.

Shang Yanfang sensed something, suddenly stood up, and ran away like a little rabbit.

He even forgot to bring the sickle he was sharpening.

When Gao Jianguo saw the girl run away, he subconsciously glanced at his lower body.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself down a bit.

Upon seeing the sickle on the ground, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

Pick up the sickle on the ground and start grinding.

It was ground up in no time.

After Shang Yanfang escaped, she returned to the edge of the field and lay down to rest for a while.

After a short rest, the whistle blew again.

Those lying under the shade of the trees began to continue harvesting.

Shang Yanfang also stood up from under the shade of the tree.

Looking around but not finding his sickle, he slapped his forehead.

"Aunt Lu, I just went to sharpen my sickle and forgot it by the stream. I'll go get it now. When the squad leader comes, please tell him."

Shang Yanfang said, pulling on Aunt Lu, who was closest to her.

"Alright, Shang Zhiqing, you can go now."

Seeing that Aunt Lu had agreed, Shang Yanfang ran towards the stream.

She went to the stream and wandered around the spot where she had just sharpened her sickle for a long time, but couldn't find it.

My immediate thought was the worst: what if the sickle fell into the water and got washed away?

In her haste, she even followed the stream for a while.

Sitting in the corner, Gao Jianguo watched the little girl searching for things in a silly yet adorable way, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up even wider.

He saw that the little girl was so confused that she didn't see him at all.

He picked up a small stone from the side of his feet and threw it over there.

Shang Yanfang was startled by the noise. When she looked up, she saw Gao Jianguo sitting there with a grin.

With something on her mind, she only glanced at it before lowering her head to continue searching for the sickle.

He noticed that the little girl only glanced at him and didn't pay much attention to him.

Gao Jianguo picked up the stone again and threw it.

"Aren't you annoying? When will this ever end..."

Shang Yanfang was already annoyed, and this person was still teasing her like this, so she couldn't help but lose her temper.

When she looked up again, she saw the man holding a sickle and waving it around. The words she was about to say were swallowed back down.

"Thank you, Comrade Gao."

As Shang Yanfang spoke, she reached out and took the sickle from Gao Jianguo's hand.

Gao Jianguo returned the sickle to Shang Yanfang and reminded her, "I just sharpened this sickle for you. Be careful when you use it."

"Thank you, Comrade Gao."

His well-intentioned advice earned him Shang Yanfang's gratitude, which made Gao Jianguo want to tease her a little.

Is a verbal thank you all it takes?

"what!"

Shang Yanfang seemed to understand, yet also seemed not to understand, and picked up the sickle and ran away.

"Comrade Gao, everyone's already at work. I'm just here to grab a sickle so I can go back and harvest the rice."

The little girl ran a long way but still didn't forget to explain.

Gao Jianguo's lips unconsciously curled up.

I thought to myself: This little girl is quite amusing, just like a little rabbit.

Shang Yanfang, on the other hand, ran back to her workplace without stopping.

"Yanfang, you're finally back! The squad leader just came over and asked where you'd been."

He Lingling saw Shang Yanfang, who was working next to her, return and said.

"What...what did you say...?"

Shang Yanfang was so anxious that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

"No, don't panic, Yanfang. I just told him you went to the bathroom. He didn't ask any more questions."

"Thanks, Lingling."

As she spoke, Shang Yanfang took a few deep breaths and bent down to continue cutting rice.

While cutting, she couldn't help but complain to herself: In this heat, bending over all day is no joke.

I wonder if I'll get sunburned in such a hot sun.

When she got up to rest again, she discovered that the person who had come to transport rice to their area was Gao Jianguo.

Gao Jianguo felt someone staring at him and looked up in the direction the gaze was coming from.

He then made eye contact with Shang Yanfang.

When Shang Yanfang saw the man looking over, her cheeks involuntarily flushed red.

"Yanfang, why are your cheeks so red?"

He Lingling, that naive and innocent girl, is back online.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just hot, it's too sunny."

As he spoke, he fanned himself with his hand, pretending that nothing was wrong.

Gao Jianguo easily stood up after carrying a bundle of rice on the ground.

As she raised her arm, Shang Yanfang caught a glimpse of his faintly visible abs. The sight made her blush even more.