Chapter 75 He heard the terrible news and took a shower together?
"Famous? Famous for what?"
Shi Yan's curiosity was completely aroused. Looking at Song Tingran's mysterious expression, he suddenly remembered what he had mentioned before, explaining how to grow vegetables to the villagers.
He patted Xiao Yuchen's shoulder and said, "Congratulations, you can speak in front of the school, it just happens to be a newly built small stage."
"Brother, please stop making fun of me. When the time comes, as long as I don't embarrass you, it will be fine."
Chang Yuqiao had been sorting things out in the book school. When he saw everyone coming in, he first stepped aside and then said to Xiao Yuchen, "Congratulations, second brother."
Xiao Yuchen smiled sheepishly at Changyuqiao.
Shi Yan took out the paper, laid it out on the table, then polished the ink and polished the pen, finishing it in one go.
Xiao Yuchen held the pen and felt uncomfortable all over. This small pen seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in his hand.
Shi Yan was behind him, holding the pen with him. He didn't write anything. He just drew a few circles at random to let him feel the strength of the pen and the feeling of drawing on the paper.
"Xiao Yuchen, try it yourself."
Next to Xiao Yuchen was Shi Yan, opposite was Song Tingran, and on the other side was Changyuqiao. He was still trembling a little while writing, and the brush left a lot of black spots on the paper.
"Xiao Yuchen, you can paint it now as you would on the field ridge. This way you can keep it and see it when you want to see it. How convenient."
"My wife is right. When you explain it to everyone, it will be more convincing if you show this picture."
"Second brother, it's already great."
The three of them encouraged each other. Xiao Yuchen drew an irregular circle on the paper, then put it on the brush. When the ink dried, he touched it with his hand and said, "It's really good."
This cannot be accomplished in one day. Everyone was a little tired, so they went back with some pen and paper so that Xiao Yuchen could practice in his free time.
On the way home, I happened to meet Liu Yun and his party, who were preparing to return to Ping'an Town.
"Dong Song's family, the two side rooms of your house will no longer be inhabitable from tomorrow. The main house can still be inhabited for a few days."
"Okay, I'll look at the arrangements. Thank you all for your hard work."
Before the construction started, arrangements had been made for how to live there, so Song Tingran was not worried now.
As soon as I entered the courtyard, I smelled a very bright smell. It turned out that Wen Li had cooked kelp soup.
Everyone was busy today, eating meat buns, kelp soup, and various pickled pickles at the dinner table.
All the vegetables to be sold in Ping'an Town tomorrow have been prepared. Since we are going to Ping'an Town, the vegetables in Daniu Village will not be sold for the time being.
"Tomorrow it's time for Chang Yuqiao and Wen Ci to go selling vegetables with me."
Changyuqiao: "..."
Wen Ci: "..."
Song Tingran was helpless. How could he arrange these two people together? How could they say a word together tomorrow?
"Master Wife, I'll just stay at home and work. I won't go to town to avoid being recognized."
"Well, if you don't want to go, just don't go. You can do whatever you want at home."
Wen Ci also wanted to speak, but Wen Li held him down and said, "My wife, if the third brother doesn't go, will it be my turn?"
Song Tingran looked at Wen Li and then at Wen Ci. It was too cool to take these twins out, so she nodded immediately.
Wen Ci glanced at Wen Li, and finally swallowed what he wanted to say, thinking about going there so that he could get his bearings if he left in the future.
In the evening, Song Tingran took the soap locust and went to the river at the foot of the mountain to take a bath, humming a song.
She touched her body and found that the swimming ring around her waist was gone. She was very happy. She was much thinner than when she first came here, and she was now considered slightly fat.
In addition, her flesh was obedient and was where it should be. She spent a long time admiring it in the water before going ashore, dressed and ready to leave.
She turned a corner and saw a figure with her back turned. She asked warily: "Who is there?"
"Master Wife, it's me, Shi Yan. I saw that you haven't been back for a long time. I was afraid that you would be scared, so I came to pick you up."
Song Tingran felt relieved when he heard that it was Shi Yan's voice. He remembered that when he first came here, he was always there to pick her up.
Song Tingran did not comb her hair up, but let it hang on her shoulders and let the summer breeze blow in, so that her hair would dry quickly.
"Hey, you're already here, why don't you take a shower? I'll give you a break. No one will come over, don't worry."
"My wife, please go back and rest quickly. I'll wait for them to watch over them when they are free."
"Why are you being polite to me? Go quickly, we just have these things."
Shi Yan took these things and looked back at them in three steps. He just didn't want to work hard for his wife. He felt that she had to worry about such trivial matters after paying so much for the family. It was unbearable.
"Go quickly. If you are afraid, just talk to me while washing. I will stand here."
"Okay, thank you, Mistress."
Shi Yan felt as if he had found a treasure, and felt extremely sweet. Looking around, there was no one in Daniu Village whose wife could do this.
He took a shower as quickly as possible, not wanting to waste too much time. On the other hand, he had to say this to Song Tingran. The main thing was that he was in a hurry and his mouth was messy.
After the washing was finally done, Shi Yan was relieved. When he showed up with his clothes on, Song Tingran was extremely surprised.
"Are you so fast?"
She walked over, touched his hair, and was even more surprised: "Has your hair even been washed?"
"Well, I'm anxious because I'm afraid you'll wait too long."
"Next time, don't be anxious and wash it slowly. I have nothing to do. You haven't combed your hair yet. I'll help you when you get back."
When they arrived home, everyone was basically resting. Only Xiao Yuchen was practicing in the courtyard with candles.
"My wife, where have you been? You just came back now."
"We went to take a shower. It's so late. You should go and have a rest. Looking at candles for too long will hurt your eyes."
Xiao Yuchen looked at his wife with disheveled hair and Shi Yan, whose hair was a little messy and still dripping with water, and quickly packed up everything.
"Okay, okay, then I'll go back to the house and sleep. You guys should also have a good rest."
Xiao Yuchen was ecstatic in his heart. He heard some terrible news. They took a bath together. It was so loving. He left quickly.
Before Song Tingran could react, Shi Yan's ears turned red.
"It's really a bit cold at night. Your hair is still wet. Come in and comb your hair to avoid catching the wind and cold again."
Shi Yan wasn't cold at all, his ears were so hot. He followed Song Tingran into the main room.
"sit down."
"okay."
Shi Yan sat in front of the bronze mirror, and Song Tingran combed his hair slowly and leisurely with a wooden comb.
He was a little nervous and combed his hair in front of him with his hands.
"Don't move around. I just finished it and you messed it up."
Song Tingran reached out and took a strand of hair from the front of his body to the back, just in time to touch his fingertips.
electric shock.