Big Brother Su is about to die, do you have a conscience? Why didn't you save him? "

Qu Mengmeng This little white flower started to blame Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin again.

Zhao Xiangyun was too lazy to bother with Qu Mengmeng. He was a man who knew how to swim, could it be that she would drown her?

Even if he were to drown, he deserved it. Who told him to provoke the original owner into jumping into a river?

"Comrade Jiang, let's go and work!" Zhao Xiangyun said to Jiang Weimin.

Jiang Weimin replied, "En!"

"Jiang Weimin, just take it that I'm begging you, okay? If you save the Big Brother Su, he's really going to die!" Qu Mengmeng set her sights on Jiang Weimin.

It was a pity that Jiang Weimin did not accept her words.

He and Zhao Xiangyun headed down the hill towards those wheat fields.

On the other hand, when Su Xinghua saw that Jiang Weimin and Zhao Xiangyun did not save him, he felt despair, and his legs actually stopped cramping.

After climbing out from the river in a sorry state, Qu Mengmeng quickly went up to welcome him, "Big Brother Su, you came up. That's great, I thought …"

However, Su Xinghua didn't reply to her words. He raised his head, looked at Qu Mengmeng, and asked, "How can I not compare to that Jiang Weimin?"

"Big Brother Su, there is nothing that can compare to Jiang Weimin. You are better, you are gentle, you are kind, and your knowledge is high. Sooner or later, you will have to leave this poor and remote place, and he might have to spend his entire life here."

Qu Mengmeng said while blushing.

"Since everything about me is better than Jiang Weimin, why would she rather work with Jiang Weimin than rest with me?" Su Xinghua asked.

He really couldn't take it anymore.

How could the people who used to follow him and act like lackeys suddenly change so much?

She didn't even want to give him a superfluous glance.

In fact … He almost died just now, but she didn't even have the intention of saving him?

She … Had he really given up on himself?

Or was it because Jiang Weimin said something?

After Su Xinghua asked this question, Qu Mengmeng's face turned pale white.

She couldn't understand how a fat and ugly person like him could be challenged by a man.

Did Su Xinghua mean to care about her opinion just now?

Qu Mengmeng was unwilling, she bit her lips and said, "Big Brother Su, Comrade Xiangyun, she …. She's fat! "

Qu Mengmeng wanted to tell Su Xinghua that she was better than him.

He was thinner than her, and he looked better than her.

Zhao Xiangyun was illiterate, but she wasn't.

Qu Mengmeng's words reminded Su Xinghua.

He suddenly realised that he did not seem to mind Zhao Xiangyun getting fat, he just wanted her to return to his side.

"You can lose weight!" Su Xinghua said something that even he could not believe.

"But she's ugly!" Qu Mengmeng could not hold it in anymore.

She was really going to cry.

Could she really not compare to a Fat Pig?

Once Qu Mengmeng finished speaking, she looked up and glanced at Qu Mengmeng with a complicated expression.

He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was not as simple and kind as he usually appeared to be.

How could an innocent and kind-hearted person say that others were fat and ugly?

Especially when he thought about how Zhao Xiangyun had ignored him because of Qu Mengmeng, Su Xinghua felt even more uncomfortable.

He said, "Comrade Qu, don't say these words of yours anymore!"

Hearing that, Qu Mengmeng's face stiffened, "Big Brother Su, I … I did not mean it, I just thought you were very outstanding, Comrade Xiangyun is not worthy of you! "

"It doesn't matter if you say it! Comrade Qu, let's not meet in private anymore. The relationship between us has returned to its former state, returning to a purely gay relationship! You... "In the future, if you have anything, don't tell me. I can't help you!"

Su Xinghua stood up after he finished speaking.

The wet clothes on his body were dripping water nonstop.

Qu Mengmeng was too close to him, and some of the water droplets even splashed onto her face.

It was clearly a force that couldn't be lighter than light, yet Qu Mengmeng felt as if she had been ruthlessly slapped a few times.

Her face hurt!

Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin returned back to the wheat field at the foot of the mountain. She was in a good mood, but she did not know that her repeated displeasure towards Su Xinghua had actually made Su Xinghua interested in her, and even had a different opinion of her.

If she had known about this earlier, she would have used an even more radical method to teach Su Xinghua a lesson.

Unfortunately, there was no 'if' in all of this.

"Jiang Weimin, you were disturbed by Qu Mengmeng just now. You still haven't told me, have you learned how to swim?" Zhao Xiangyun asked.

Jiang Weimin shook his head, "No!"

"Why not? "I see that you were really very professional just now!" Zhao Xiangyun did not believe it.

Jiang Weimin said, "I like places with water, I used to swim in the river often!"

"Then practice makes perfect! I can guarantee that Su Xinghua learned it before. "

In Zhao Xiangyun's previous life, she had watched a lot of swimming competitions. She had also learned how to swim at the swimming pool.

Hearing Zhao Xiangyun mentioning Su Xinghua's name, Jiang Weimin unnoticeably frowned.

He stopped talking, picked up his scythe, and began to work.

Before Zhao Xiangyun could finish her words, she saw Jiang Weimin suddenly working hard, and her face became confused.

What did she say to suddenly ignore her?

"Hey, Jiang Weimin …"

Zhao Xiangyun chased after Jiang Weimin, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Weimin had already sliced off a long piece of wheat.

Zhao Xiangyun looked at herself and suddenly felt that she was way behind others.

Thinking about her grand plan to lose weight, she also calmed down and worked alongside Jiang Weimin.

The chattering people from before suddenly quieted down. Jiang Weimin's mood did not improve as expected, but instead became worse.

He could not speak of this feeling, and could only vent all of his dissatisfaction on the wheat.

The speed of his work increased once again.

Zhao Xiangyun was extremely tired, and could not catch up with Jiang Weimin at all. In the end, she who was covered in sweat, fell onto the ground as she sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

After Jiang Weimin finished cutting a row of wheat, he suddenly realized that there was no movement behind him.

Jiang Weimin's heart suddenly jumped, he did not care about the scythe in his hand, and rushed forward, "Xiangyun!"

"What?" Zhao Xiangyun replied weakly.

Only after hearing her voice did Jiang Weimin's hanging heart calm down.

Only the heavens knew, at that moment, he thought that … He thought something had happened to her!

"Why are you lying on the ground?" Jiang Weimin asked with an awkward expression.

"I'm tired!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"You work too fast, I can't catch up!"

Jiang Weimin didn't even finish a third of the row.