Liu Huanjiao was working hard at her farm work when she heard a vibrant voice calling her.

As soon as I looked up, I happened to bump into a pair of smiling black eyes.

With a fresh inch of head, the upper body wore a vest, revealing strong arms, and the chest outlined two strong muscles under the vest tightly adhered after being wet with sweat.

The lower body is a pair of coarse cloth pants, each rolled up half of the trouser legs. At a glance, it is Xiatian's dress.

Standing tall and straight, wheat's skin looks very handsome.

There was still sweat on his forehead, but the smile around his mouth didn't fall.

On the whole, he is a energetic and capable guy. Like Liu Huanjiao, who is now a village flower, he is loved by all ages.

One is eager to marry back, the other is eager to marry him.

Not the son of the village head, Zhang Shaoli, the male owner of the novel.

Liu Huanjiao didn't know what attitude to face for a moment, so she greeted her neighbor's brother in the mood of seeing that she was very good to her, "brother Shaoli, why are you here?"

Zhang Shaoli jumped off the ridge and approached Liu Huanjiao with a smile. "I'm not here to see you. How are you? Are you tired? Do you want me to help you?"

Liu Huanjiao dodged Zhang Shaoli and wanted to take her hoe. She replied, "brother Shaoli, this is what I should do. How can you help me? Besides, I'm not tired. It's you. You're sweating and have a rest."

Being concerned, Zhang Shaoli's smile is about to fly out of his face, but he still wants to help Liu Huanjiao, "I'm sweating a lot. I'm not tired. Come on, I'll help you. You've been working all morning. You must be tired."

In fact, Liu Huanjiao had been paying attention to the expressions of the people around her. Seeing that they were gossiping one by one, she dodged Zhang Shaoli, who had already met a hoe. This was comparable to the footwork of microwave lingbu, which surprised Zhang Shaoli.

He, he didn't spend his eyes. Why, how did he look at the Erya in front of him and flash to another place?

"Brother Shaoli, everyone is watching. You'd better rest. I don't want others to gossip about us. It's ugly."

"What do you say about us? Leave them alone. They are idle. They know that breaking their mouths is like making their own family affairs clear!"

Liu Huanjiao pursed her lips and smiled, half because the original owner should laugh at this time, and the other half felt that Zhang Shaoli was really a fun person.

Zhang Shaoli was fascinated by the smile. He was stunned and muttered, "Er Ya, you smile really well."

Liu Huanjiao is even more happy. It is because of the beauty of the second female that the emotional male is fascinated. She doesn't like the second female at all.

No wonder it will be transferred to the female owner so soon.

Thinking in her heart, Liu Huanjiao slightly lowered her head and was very shy. Her hand also pulled the broken hair around her ear, "is it good?"

Different from the black and yellow faces of the villagers, the original owner's face is as white as milk. He can't be tanned in the sun.

Just then the sun came down, and Zhang Shaoli could see the fluff on Liu Huanjiao's pink face, just like an attractive peach. It was tender and moving, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Shy Erya is really beautiful.

"Nice! It's so nice! It's the best I've ever seen in my life!"

"Really?"

On Liu Huanjiao's face, a distressing gloom appeared, "if brother Shaoli sees a better looking girl, doesn't he like looking for Erya?"

"How!"

Zhang Shaoli suddenly shouted. The voice was so loud that several women who were hoeing in the distance straightened up and looked over.

Liu Huanjiao was anxious to pull Zhang Shaoli, but she was just a sleeve and didn't dare to hold hands. Although they played from childhood to childhood, there were differences between men and women.

"Brother Shaoli, keep your voice down!"