MTL - The Only Favourite Ugly Husband-~ 12. Separated to find you

The more Zhao Jinge thinks, the faster the heartbeat, and the place where the pregnancy is pregnant is still somewhat hot.

He rubbed his hand on the pit of his eyebrows several times, and he exhaled a long breath.

When he was so big, he was the first time someone expressed his affection for him. He was quite flattered and felt at the same time.

He really has nothing good, so is it possible to actually understand the meaning of Jiang Zhen?

Also, how did he just turn away? He just left, Jiang Zhen will not be upset, will he misunderstand him?

He is quite satisfied with Jiang Zhen. He has been working hard for so many years. He is also a little tired. Naturally, he hopes that someone can accompany him in the future.

Zhao Jinge thought a lot, and unconsciously, he has already reached the edge of the bamboo forest near Zhao Dahu’s house.

Just then, he was suddenly pulled by his hand.

Zhao Jinge was shocked. He was about to start the person who suddenly pulled himself. He saw Jiang Zhen’s face and quickly put down his raised fist.

"Golden brother, give you two more eggs." Jiang Zhen gave the remaining two eggs to Zhao Jinge. He followed Zhao Jinge all the way, Zhao Jinge's look, naturally all in the eyes.

Zhao Jinge... obviously interested in him.

He originally thought that he had to chase after a period of time to catch up with Zhao Jinge, but he did not want to progress so quickly, but he was unexpected.

Jiang Zhen has always been a drag-and-drop person. At the moment, he wants to sneak a slap in the face, but he still has a lot of things to deal with. The original Jiang boss is still in his body. In the end, he still bears: "Golden brother When I got home, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Zhen did not say that he had anything to say to himself, but Zhao Jinge also had a guess, and suddenly he took the egg and did not put it.

"I went home to eat porridge." Jiang Zhen smiled at Zhao Jinge, but turned and went to the Jiang family.

Zhao Jinge stuffed two eggs into his arms and continued to go to Zhao Dahu’s house, but his heart was always embarrassed.

The other women in the village will always be humbly given a few points. There are always people who help them to do some work or give them something, but he has never been treated like this. Now he has eaten Jiang Zhen’s eggs and chicken. I feel a little embarrassed.

Because of this uneasiness, when he was working in this world, Zhao Jinge found out that he had used his bamboo raft to recite his back on the ground. When he turned the field, he turned it into the mud and grabbed it.

There are many ditches in the multi-channels of Hexi Village, and there are a lot of mud, and the mud is delicious and not too bad. Even if you only put some salt steaming, it is a good dish, so it is very popular.

It’s just a matter of hard work, it’s that when you turn over the ground, you see the hole that the muddy drilled out, and you have to dig it up, and you won’t be able to catch the mud, and when the rice is hot, rice paddy is transplanted, rice paddy It is all water, and this muddy can only catch one or two in the ditch.

Zhao Jinge has a lot of work to do on weekdays, so there is not much time to toss these, it is especially fat, or when you want to replenish your mother, you will fish in the water or try to catch some muddy jaundice.

But today, he turned to the ground while carefully looking for the mud, once found, put it behind the back.

Because of this, he is particularly slow to turn over the ground today, afraid that after all the work is done, the sky will be dark.

Even so, he is still looking for mud.

When Zhao Jinge was working at Zhao Dahu's home, Jiang Zhen returned to the Jiang family.

He was squatting back. When he went back, Jiang Laotai had just cooked the porridge. He swayed and filled the porridge full of two bowls of rice. He placed a bowl next to the air and took another bowl quickly. Eat up.

While eating, I still don't forget to remind Mrs. Jiang: "What about eggs? Don't forget the two eggs I want!"

Jiang Laotai’s face was black, but when he saw that Jiang Zhen had been carrying a big knife that didn’t leave his hand, he could only endure the anger: “I will cook the egg at noon.”

"Yes." Jiang Zhendao: "When I give me two boiled eggs, I want to be complete." If you change to other cooking methods, who knows if Jiang Laotai will deduct some eggs?

Jiang Laotai originally planned to deduct some eggs for her baby grandson to eat, but Jiang Zhen said that she did not dare to move the mind again, and she was reluctant to cook more in the case of chickens that had not laid eggs. A few eggs, in the end, can only stare at Jiang Zhen with indignation.

Jiang Zhen did not go to the thoughts of Jiang Laotai, and went back to sleep after eating a stomach.

He got up and took a shower in the middle of the night. When he was tired, he should have a good night's sleep.

Jiang Zhen felt that he slept until noon, ate two eggs and two bowls of rice, then went back to the room and stretched his muscles for a while, slept, and then woke up at night.

I have already looked for Zhao Jinge once in the morning, but I missed him a little while at this time... Jiang Zhen is now thinking about waiting for dinner and then looking for him once.

Even if he can't see anyone, he is willing to wander around the Zhao family, just take a walk.

Zhao Jinge caught a half of the mud on this day.

After a winter, those muds that were not just the size of the fingers were thinner, but they caught enough for a while, and Zhao Jinge’s mouth was hooked, and even the sky was dark.

After rubbing his shoulders, Zhao Jinge took the farm implement and went to his home, Zhao Dahu’s house.

Originally returned to the farm tools can go back, do not want Zhao Jinge just put the farm tools down, Zhao Dahu’s mother said: "You caught the mud? Leave it, tomorrow we will be a drink."

Zhao Jinge glanced, and immediately said: "Old lady, this muddy I am useful." He used to catch something occasionally. If Zhao Dahu’s family wanted it, he would give them. After all, his family’s food mainly relied on him to give Zhao’s work. Lived, but today this muddy, he intends to take it to Jiang Zhen.

Mrs. Zhao did not expect that Zhao Jinge would refuse. There was some anger at the moment: "This is the mud in my home. This is my home! Zhao Jinge, let the muddy down, let's go!"

Zhao Jinge frowned, and the gully dug out by his eyebrows seemed deeper. The loach in this place has always been who gets it, and who has it caught from the land, who is it?

I am a pair of children, and there are no relatives in their family. Therefore, Zhao Jinge has always been good at not being sinful, but today...

"Old lady, this muddy I am useful." Zhao Jinge reiterated it again.

"Well, you a Zhao Jinge, even a few muddy are reluctant, you don't want to do it in my house, right?" The old lady Zhao is getting angry. She hasn't really liked Zhao Jinge who is not married to work. Zhao Jinge She is even more angry when she doesn't listen to her.

Zhao Jinge lowered his head, but stood up straight and was not willing to compromise.

Mrs. Zhao’s wife was about to attack immediately. Zhao Dahu finally came out at this time: “Mother, Jin Geer wants this muddy, let him get it back, and there is no shortage of mud in our family.”

Zhao Dahu has been watching it all the time. I don’t want to interrupt it. Who wants it? However, Zhao Jinge was too embarrassed, and most of them refused to leave the mud. In order to avoid the quarrel, his mother really drove the long-time work of Zhao Jinge, he could only come out to give a step.

Although long-term workers are looking for it, but Zhao Jinge does not sneak a sneak peek at the work, but the long-term work that requires less money and food is not easy to find. Zhao Dahu does not want to change people.

Although Mrs. Zhao did not want to, she still listened to her son’s words. She immediately glared at Zhao Jinge’s eyes: “Whenever you are rare, your idea is muddy, roll!”

Zhao Jinge returned home with half a puddle of mud, and took out two eggs that he had not eaten before Jiang Zhen.

"Golden brother, where are you coming from so many things?" Zhao Liu looked at the eggs and muddy inexplicably.

Zhao Jinge opened his mouth. He was embarrassed to say that the egg was given by Jiang Zhen. He was also embarrassed to say that he had grabbed the mud and wanted to give Jiang Zhen. In the end, he said something uncomfortable: "Someone gave me three eggs for mud, I have already I ate an egg... Mother, I killed the mud, you cook it, cook it and give it to him."

It is not uncommon for the village to use things like barter. It is a bit strange that the loach is actually burnt, but half a bowl of mud can pick up two bowls, and it is good to taste a fresh one.

Zhao Liu’s letter to Zhao Jinge’s words, nodded at the moment: “Good.”

Zhao Jinge breathed a sigh of relief, gave the eggs to their own mother to let them eat, and drank the bowl of porridge left by the mother, and went to kill the mud.

The muddy slippery is not good to kill, but he is very experienced, but he quickly killed all the mud. Zhao Liu has already risen to the fire. When he saw that he had killed the mud, he threw the mud into the pot to cook.

"The muddy oil and soy sauce braised are best to eat, but these two things are not at home." Zhao Liu sighed and only put some salt in the pot.

The loach was quickly cooked, and there were two bowls. Zhao Jinge left the bowl shallow and walked outside with another bowl. He wanted to give Jiang Zhen, but when he left the door, he held it again. It is.

He wants to give the mud to Jiang Zhen, but now... how can he go to find Jiang Zhen? Can't you go to the Jiang family with mud?

Before Zhao Jinge was eager to send something to Jiang Zhen, he didn’t have time to go and want to send it, until this moment he felt wrong.

Holding a bowl of muddy, Zhao Jinge unwittingly came to the side of the broken house in the Jiang family.

"Golden brother, we really have a heart and soul. When I came, I saw you coming out of the house." Jiang Zhen suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Jinge.

After hearing the voice of Jiang Zhen, Zhao Jinge saw a dark figure in front of him, and his face was inexplicably hot.