Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Zhao Qishan didn't seem to dislike the stinky chicken manure at all, and sprinkled them on the ground bit by bit.

After spreading, he looked at Han Yingxue with some credit, and said, "Xue'er, I've done it!"

Han Yingxue responded lightly.

"Xue'er, where are you going?" Zhao Qishan asked anxiously seeing Han Yingxue turn around and leave. Xue'er still has a cold attitude towards him, and is still angry with him?

"Go into the kitchen and get some plant ash out."

"Oh!" Zhao Qishan quickly followed Han Yingxue's pace.

When planting vegetables and fertilizing in the countryside, plant ash will be used, and every time cooking is done on the stove, a lot of it will be left behind.

Han Yingxue took the iron catalpa and squatted in front of the stove, digging out the ashes.

"Xue'er, I'll help you!"

Zhao Qishan couldn't wait to come over to help.

Han Yingxue cast a glance at Zhao Qishan, handed the iron catalpa to him, and said, "Okay, you come!"

Zhao Qishan happily took the iron catalpa, and imitated Han Yingxue, squatting in front of the stove, digging out the ashes.

In front of the small stove, there were two people crowded together.

As soon as Zhao Qishan squatted down, his tall body occupied the small space.

Han Yingxue was very close to him at the moment.

Zhao Qishan felt that the tip of his nose was filled with a faint fragrance, faintly emanating from Han Yingxue's body.

"Xue'er..." Zhao Qishan turned his head to Han Yingxue, wanting to say something.

Zhao Qishan turned his head unexpectedly, his lips brushed her cheek lightly.

A little cool.

Han Yingxue's heart trembled.

"Xue'er, I..."

Zhao Qishan was also a little stunned.

"What are you, hurry up and take out the ashes!" Han Yingxue gave Zhao Qishan a displeased look.

"profound……"

Zhao Qishan stretched out his head, next to the stove hole, the other hand was busy in the stove hole.

After a while, a lot of plant ash was taken out.

"Xue'er, it's done!"

Zhao Qishan got up and put down the iron catalpa.

Han Yingxue also stood up. Lian Zhao Qishan's face was covered with black ash, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

An idiot is indeed an idiot, it's strange that he can't be a colorful cat with his head stretched out so long!

"Xue'er, what's the matter?" Zhao Qishan asked a little puzzled.

Han Yingxue suddenly smiled inexplicably, which made him feel guilty.

"It's nothing!" Han Yingxue smiled and shook her shoulders.

"Sister! Look what this is!"

Han Yingwu's cheerful voice came from outside the house.

Several little ghost heads, each holding a few lotus flowers and lotus pods in their hands.

When several people saw the ashes on Zhao Qishan's face, they couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong?" A big question mark flashed in Zhao Qishan's head.

"Cousin, wipe your face!" Han Yingxia smiled and handed the towel to Zhao Qishan.

"Um?"

"Cousin, you are a painted face cat! Haha!" Han Yingwu pointed at Zhao Qishan and laughed.

Zhao Qishan took the towel from Han Yingxia's hand, wiped it gently, and saw that the whole towel was black, and realized what they were laughing at.

Zhao Qishan turned his head to Han Yingxue, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Qishan's mind couldn't help but tremble.

Cher looks so pretty when she smiles. Although I have become a colorful cat, as long as Xueer is happy, it will be fine.

"What are you looking at! Be careful that I gouged out your eyes!" Han Yingxue gave Zhao Qishan a dissatisfied look, and made a gouging gesture with both hands.

Zhao Qishan quickly turned his head away, Xue'er changed his face in just a second, she was smiling at each other just now, but now she is fierce again.

Han Yingxia looked at Zhao Qishan sympathetically, and in order to comfort his wounded heart, she handed the lotus pod to Zhao Qishan, and said with a sweet smile, "Cousin, this is delicious, I'll eat it for you!"