Chang’an Peasant Girl

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He can't swallow, he has to swallow

Hearing Xiao Changyi's words, An Jing just smiled, but didn't say anything. For some things, she just knew it, and there was no need to say it.

After lunch, Xiao Changyi planned to go to wasteland, but he had already bought cattle. Xiao Changyi would no longer pull plows like cattle to turn over the soil in the mountains. There was nothing to stop him from being quiet. He happily followed Xiao Changyi to wasteland.

Her husband's goal is to open up two acres of land. He has already planted one mu of land, and now there is only one mu left. However, she doesn't mind opening a few more acres.

"Xianggong, if we are free, we can all come to open up wasteland, okay?" Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi said while removing the weeds and small trees on the ground ready to open up wasteland.

"Um."

"I used to have terraced fields in that world. We can open up a few more acres, and then divert the streams from the mountains to this side. At that time, we can turn these fields into paddy fields and grow rice."

"Terraces?"

"I don't know how to describe it to you. I'll draw a sketch for you to see later, and you'll know what it looks like."

"Um."

In one afternoon, the two only got rid of weeds and small trees on one-third of the ground.

The next day, after breakfast, An Jing and Xiao Changyi came to open up the wasteland again, while the cows were left to graze.

When it was quiet and sweaty, he said to Xiao Changyi: "Xianggong, let's take a rest, go to the stream to rest, I want to wash my face, it's so hot."

It was only the beginning of May, and it wasn't that hot, but because she had been working and sweating, she felt very hot.

"Um."

Xiao Changyi accompanied An Jing to the stream in the mountains. As soon as An Jing arrived at the stream, he squatted down and washed his face with the stream water. The stream was cold, and when it touched his face, he felt a chill in his heart, and he sighed quietly and comfortably.

The stream water is always flowing down, the stream water is very clear, very clean, and drinkable, so I wash my face in peace, and when the dirty water is clean, I hold some water in both hands to drink, and she does not forget to pay attention to beside her while drinking. Xiao Changyi in the downstream position.

Xiao Changyi also washed his face with the stream water, and then drank some stream water like her.

As soon as An Jing drank the water, she found a fairly large stone and sat down. When Xiao Changyi walked to sit next to her, she began to take off her shoes. Just when she was about to take off her socks, Xiao Changyi stopped her.

An Jing immediately put on a pitiful look: "I want to wash my feet." She really wanted to make her feet cool too.

Xiao Changyi didn't say anything, but looked around, listened to the movements around him, and made sure that there was no one around, and nodded, "Yes."

At the same time as the answer, he also helped her take off her socks.

An Jing then remembered that only the husband can see the woman's body here. As soon as she understood, she looked at her man and smiled.

Xiao Changyi was not uncomfortable when she looked at her like this, but after taking off her socks, he gently placed her feet in the stream.

Being treated so tenderly, even though there was still no expression on her husband's face, the quiet heart was still very useful, and the smile on the sweet face was much brighter.

"Would you like to wash too? It's really cool." His feet were soaked in the stream, very quiet and comfortable, and he wanted Xiao Changyi to wash his feet together.

Xiao Changyi shook his head.

Quiet is not forced, but leans on Xiao Changyi's body. As for her two feet, she plays with the water restlessly.