"What's the problem?"

Song Xiaofan shook his head, "It's okay, if he dares to be blind, I'll do him." Song Xiaofan said as he carried the car and knocked the rope on his body.

"Xiaofan, you, aren't you afraid of gossiping in the village?" Lin Chunxing was surprised.

Song Xiaofan shook his head, "Sister-in-law, I wasn't afraid before."

He was indeed not afraid of the villagers' remarks before, but in order to avoid Lin Chunxing, he could only keep a distance from the other party.

But now, Lin Chunxing, a woman who takes so many things, would he be no longer a man if he is afraid of rumors and can't help.

"Okay." Lin Chunxing's eyes turned slightly red, "That Xiaofan, thank you."

Song Xiaofan smiled bitterly, "Sister-in-law, what are you thanking?" He pulled a cart and passed by the village. Many villagers were shocked when they saw this.

They also met Song Xiaofan and Lin Chunxing before, but they were not so blatant today.

Some gathered together in groups of three or five, pointing to Song Xiaofan and Lin Chunxing.

Fortunately, Song Xiaofan helped them collect watermelons, so the villagers didn't dare to say it openly, but just talked about it behind their backs.

When she arrived at the door of her house, Song Xiaofan planned to help Lin Chunxing move these grain bags into her house. Lin Chunxing hurried forward, "No need for Xiaofan, I'll do it alone."

"Sister-in-law, don't be so polite to me." Song Xiaofan shook his head.

Lin Chunxing glanced around and said, "Your sister-in-law has received your thoughts, but when you look at them, Xiaofan, sister-in-law doesn't want to implicate you."

"What are you cumbersome?" Song Xiaofan shook his head and pointed at the villagers with a deep expression. "What are you looking at? What are you looking at? What are you looking at for helping people!"

Several villagers looked at each other and stopped talking, but dispersed and returned to their respective homes.

"Shabi!" Song Xiaofan cursed, turned around and carried the grain bag and walked home.

Soon, she put a few bags of grain in the warehouse. Lin Chunxing stood beside her and her eyes were rosy. She walked over with a towel, "Xiaofan, wipe it quickly."

Song Xiaofan took it, looked at Lin Chunxing's red eyes, and said, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing." Lin Chunxing wiped his eyes, laughed, looked up at Song Xiaofan and smiled, "Xiaofan, sister-in-law, thank you for today, really."

Since she killed her man, many men in the village have thought about her, but they are very afraid of her. For nothing else, she is a poor person.

These men are afraid of getting involved with her and making trouble.

Even though Lin Chunxing is a very good person in the village, even so, many men in the village are afraid of her.

"Sister-in-law, in the future, what work do you have? I'll help you with what you can't do." Song Xiaofan smiled bitterly, and he felt a little sorry for Lin Chunxing.

A woman with a dead man had a hard time living in the countryside, let alone a child, and this child was still mentally retarded.

Lin Chunxing nodded and smiled, "Xiaofan, I understand, come in and sit down quickly."

Song Xiaofan walked into the room and suddenly looked stunned. He saw a lotus root slice on the kang, which was exactly some lotus roots that Lin Chunxing had taken from him before.

He wondered: "Sister-in-law, it's better for you to make soup with lotus root slices, so you can't eat them raw."

Lin Chunxing blushed, "Who told you that I'm eating it raw."

"If you don't eat it raw, why are you doing this thing?" Song Xiaofan said curiously. After all, Lin Chunxing was taking radishes and this thing before. He really couldn't figure out what else he could do except eat it.

"Me!" Lin Chunxing's face turned red, and she collected the lotus roots with her handful, and glanced blankly, "What do you care about me? Drink water!"

Song Xiaofan uh, Lin Chunxing turned her back when she said that she turned against her. He smiled, "Okay, I won't ask anymore," after drinking water, he glanced at the room, "Is Ling'er at home?"

"Yes." Lin Chunxing nodded, "The child is at her grandma's house."

Song Xiaofan nodded and looked at Lin Chunxing. He probably was too tired just now. Lin Chunxing's face is still red. She was sitting there and looked so beautiful.

He thought to himself that although these women are all beautiful, the beauty between them is not the same.

Lin Chun'er is a ripe peach, and the flavor is almost all-round and very charming, while Chen Yan'er is simple and tender.

Su Lan exudes the temperament of a city girl on her body.

This temperament is rare among women in the village.

In short, each has its own beauty.

This is like why many men often go out to find wild game and pick wild flowers, and some men look for other women after marriage.

After all, there are only a few things on women, which are similar, but why do men like them so much?

This is how women look and temperament are different.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Lin Chunxing saw this kid staring at her.

Song Xiaofan smiled, "Sister-in-law is nothing, I just think you are pretty."

Lin Chunxing glanced blankly, "Boy, you know how to say good things, by the way..."

She seemed to remember something, got up and opened the cabinet, took out a sweater from it, "Xiaofan, I had nothing to do some time ago, I hooked a sweater for you, see if it fits."

"Knit a sweater for me?" Song Xiaofan was stunned, a little surprised. Moreover, the sweater was also very good in terms of handmade work. There were many stripes on the sweater, which was not rustic at all.

On the contrary, it is extremely exquisite.

"Sister-in-law, why am I so embarrassed?" Song Xiaofan said with a wry smile.

Lin Chunxing shook her head, "This is nothing. You have helped me so much before. Besides, you still have to treat Ling'er. It's nothing to knit a sweater for you."

She urged, "Hurry up, take off your clothes and try this."

Song Xiaofan said oh, just as he was about to take off, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, this..."

Lin Chunxing didn't know what this kid was thinking. She glanced at her, "You are embarrassed, you are afraid of what you are afraid of? I have never seen a man. You are a little brat, what are you afraid of me to see."

Song Xiaofan nodded and smiled. He didn't care anymore, so he took off his top immediately.

Lin Chunxing's eyes suddenly lit up and she swallowed, "You guy, don't see it. You look so thin, you are quite strong."

"Sister-in-law, I have no muscles." Song Xiaofan smiled and put on the sweater directly. Lin Chunxing smiled ungratefully, "It seems that this dress is quite fit."

Song Xiaofan looked in the mirror and smiled and said, "This sweater is indeed good, but sister-in-law, I can't want your sweater."

"Why, don't you think I'm knitted sweater? Do you think it's very rustic?" Lin Chunxing glanced blankly.

Song Xiaofan uh, "No, people say that sweaters are knitted for their own men, I..."
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