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He ate a dozen or so apples in the afternoon and rested for a while. After 4 o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was no longer as hot as it used to be, he climbed up the hill, shook his dirty shirt a little, and put it on as he walked towards Peach Blossom Village.

When he passed by Hua Qigang's house, he intentionally stopped to observe. Hua Qigang's house was locked from the outside, so it seemed that Zhang Cuihua had gone out.

His house was only five minutes away from the village entrance, and it would only take five minutes to get there. At this moment, he decided to just slowly walk around the village, as he was in no hurry to go home.

Furthermore, ever since his grandmother Old Madam Jin died, he had never come back here.

In a flash, he hadn't been back for three years, so his house must be extremely dirty. When he returned, he definitely had to do some cleaning first. He thought about returning to the county after receiving the payment, so he didn't bother cleaning his house which he hadn't lived in for a long time.

After strolling around for a few minutes, he saw a woman walking towards him with a hoe in her hand. Looking at the way the woman walked, she looked exactly like Hua Qigang's wife, Zhang Cuihua.

Mao Xiaojun immediately walked over, and when he approached, he realized it was indeed Zhang Cuihua. However, he looked much more mature than when he left the village three years ago. He was dressed in flowery clothes and had a hoe in his hand. It was obvious that he had come back from working in the fields.

"Sister Cui Hua, are you working in the fields?"

Zhang Cuihua looked at the dirty young man in front of him, and couldn't remember anything. Why did this person recognize him? Who is he?

"Excuse me, you are …"

"Sister Cui Hua, you truly have forgotten your benefactor. I am the grandson of the Grandma Jin, Xiao Jun.

Zhang Cuihua once again sized up this big guy. She remembered that when Mao Xiaojun left the Peach Blossom Village, he was only 1.6m tall.

"Aiyo, it really is Little Jun!" All grown into big boys in three years. "What happened to you? You made your entire body completely covered in mud."

Mao Xiaojun's body was even more sturdy than that darned eunuch of hers, and her little face was so tender that it could squeeze out water, and also had a scholarly look, making Zhang Cuihua's heart feel comfortable.

"Hey, don't say anymore, I came back from school this morning. "On the way, I was in too much of a hurry. When I was close to the village entrance, I fell into a ditch and got covered in mud."

Mao Xiaojun was overjoyed to see him crying on purpose.

"Little Jun, look at how anxious you are. You haven't come home for three years, and yet you're still in such a rush." Do you have any change of clothes? " Seeing that Mao Xiaojun's hands were empty, Zhang Cuihua asked.

"Sister-in-law, I came back in too much of a hurry. I left everything in the school and didn't bring anything."

"Why don't you take off your clothes first. I'll help you wash. The sun is hot right now, so it will be done soon." How unsightly would it be to wear it back now? "

Mao Xiaojun did not expect Zhang Cuihua, who was chasing after him with his husband the night before yesterday, to become so enthusiastic right now. The sun really did rise from the west.

Moreover, this woman still had a face of infatuation when she saw him like this. He suddenly thought of the matter where this woman threw the brick at the little bird below him, and his heart became a little angry. Didn't you want to cripple me? This time, he pretended to be passionate.

Despite the hatred in his heart, Mao Xiaojun's face was still full of smiles, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

"Sister-in-law, how can I be embarrassed?" If Brother Qigang sees you helping me wash my clothes, I'll definitely be jealous. "

"Little Jun, don't mention that damnable thing. It makes your sister-in-law angry just by mentioning it. "He's been busy working on the construction site for half a year and hasn't come back. He just came back and left this morning." After Zhang Cuihua finished complaining, she said with a smile, "Little Jun, it's still early, let's go to sister-in-law's house and wash your clothes."

With that, Zhang Cuihua grabbed Mao Xiaojun's arm and started walking back to her own house.

A few years later, when he recalled the meeting with Zhang Cuihua on the road, Mao Xiaojun felt that it was rather interesting, and the meeting with Zhang Cuihua also began at this moment.