Chapter 504

Ji Rao really wants to throw the fishing rod on Wu Zhaoyun's face.

Wu Shaoyun squatted down. He rolled up his sleeves, put his hands into the bucket, and threw one into Ji Rao's bucket.

The fish raised in this kind of place are all fat and vigorous. When they are held up, they are tossed around like a small motor. Wu Zhaoyun's valuable white shirt is covered with water, his suit pants are also covered with mud, and his shoes are soaked in water. He should not wear them when he goes back.

Wu Zhaoyun's face was also splashed with water. A few drops just hit his eyes. Wu Zhaoyun closed one eye and threw the remaining one in.

Ji Rao looked at his slightly embarrassed appearance and couldn't help laughing.

He quickly looked away, suppressing the corner of his mouth, so that he would not laugh.

"Well, both are yours."

"Who wants you? I can fish myself."

Wu Zhaoyun nodded, "I'll add two for you."

Ji Rao turns around in anger. But the magic thing is that until the end of the evening, Ji Rao and Wu Zhaoyun never caught up again. The only thing they got in the afternoon was the two baby pimples in Ji Rao's bucket.

There must be six or seven in his bucket. He looked very happy and went back happily.

Although old man Ji likes to be quiet, it's a complete life to quarrel with his grandson for a while.

Naturally, fish is the main course in the evening. Ji Rao never likes fish, because it's too troublesome to pick a thorn. When Wu Zhaoyun saw it, he took a piece of it. After picking out the thorns carefully, he gave it to Ji Rao.

Ji Rao looks at a piece of fish in his bowl. He turns to see Wu Zhaoyun's smiling face.

Ji Rao

Ji is still looking at him, Ji Rao slowly chewed the rice in his mouth, and finally ate the fish bit by bit.

The old people go to bed early. Just after nine o'clock, master Ji waves to let them go to bed.

Liu Ma brought a cup of wolfberry warm water to Ji Rao and said with a smile, "just your room, I'll clean it up."

Ji Rao Leng for a moment, "what about Wu Zhaoyun?"

"Live with you."

Ji Rao slowly hit one?

Seeing that Ji Rao's face was not right, Liu Ma joked, "when you came back seven or eight years ago, didn't you sleep with your friends? It's all men. What's the harm. The young man is really... "

Liu Ma laughed again.

After hearing this, Wu Zhaoyun's smile faded in his eyes. He looked at Ji Rao with a smile. Ji Rao was afraid of his sight.

Ji Rao swallowed, "Liu Ma, it was seven or eight years ago. I was still young, but now it can't take up our share."

"No, you didn't say the bed wasn't soft and comfortable when you came that year? After you leave, the old man will change a big one for you. I'm afraid you won't sleep well again. "

Ji Rao didn't know whether to be moved or sad for a moment.

At night, the water used for washing is mountain spring water, mixed with boiling water in the washbasin.

Ji Rao finished the washing before Wu Zhaoyun, then entered the room early and locked the door. He went to the bedside to have a look. There were two quilts on it. Ji Rao thought about it. She climbed up to the bed and separated the two quilts and tucked them in, leaving a wide seam in the middle.

Ji Rao got out of bed again and stood in front of the bed to have a look.