When I returned to the Yellow Camel Village, I had already had lunch time. I had to unload the rice noodles on the car. The clothes on Hu Feng had been completely soaked in sweat.

Hu Bo gave Liu Bo double the car money, and Liu Bobo’s unhappiness in his heart was swept away, and he took the ox cart away with joy.

"Hu Feng, go to the back and wipe the sweat to change clothes, licking this sweat." Hu Bo looked at Hu Feng with a distressed look, and secretly said that his hand is still not good, can't help.

Hu Feng responded and turned to the backyard. Hu Bo then took the white pheasant and asked: "Shantou, what do you buy so many rice noodles? These rice noodles, we just don't have to eat it for a year."

Hu Changlin knows the fairness of Bai Yu. She is not a child who will come to Hu, but she is not a child who has spent money on money. But what does she buy so many rice noodles? You know, this kind of rice noodle, the time has been long, but the president will be a bug, is this not a waste?

Bai Yan smiled and said: "Hu Bo, I bought so many rice noodles, but not all for eating. I heard that the south is full of water. Many refugees have come to Qingyuan Town. I don’t know how many homeless people will be there. The poor people who can eat the food, at that time, we can help a little bit, we must not watch people starve to death."

"Moreover, when our family starts from the house, there will be a lot of workers who come to work in the village. When they arrive, they have to eat for them, so I will buy more."

Of course, these are not the most fundamental reasons. She mainly wants to teach the boss of the grain and oil shop. This can not be said to Hu Bo. With his temper, he will definitely not agree.

"Well, I also went to wash my face and my stomach was hungry." She ran away with a smile, lest Huber ask again.

When I came to the backyard, Hu Feng was wearing a cloth towel to wipe the body, and the upper part of the light was like a sculpture in the painting hall for people to study painting. The muscle lines were perfect as if they had been cut with a knife. There was no trace of excess meat. With a narrow waist and a wide back, the trousers that are wet by the water, the buttocks of the hips are so gnawing. . .

The red mark under the right shoulder was very noticeable - he held her in his arms and used his back to take the piece of brick for her to reappear.

Once again, he was in front of her like a mountain.

Hu Feng turned and saw the white stupid standing in the courtyard, could not help but ridiculed: "What? Haven't seen a shirtless man?"

Bai Yan’s face was reddish and he gave him a white look: “Who said that I have never seen it? I have seen it much, what is the good look of the shirt? You have the ability to show me the light ass!”

When she said this, she regretted it and regretted her intestines. If there is nothing to joke with colleagues in modern times, no one will take it seriously.

But this is not a modern society. . .

Sure enough, Hu Feng looked awkward and asked: "What did you just say?"

She shook her head quickly: "No, didn't say anything, I just didn't say anything." She turned and ran, like a rabbit, blinking disappeared without a trace.

Hu Feng blinked and rubbed his ears. He just didn't get it wrong. He should have not heard it wrong. . .

The white cockroach ran back to the log house and did not even eat the rice.

Hu Changlin walked to the backyard and said in his mouth: "This girl, just said that she is hungry, and now she ran again. Hu Feng, what are you doing here? Go to dinner, and give it to Shantou after eating. ”

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