Seeing Hua Wan gloating about his misfortune, Feng Yong became angry.

He got up from the ground and snorted, "You're laughing your ass off!"

Who doesn't have mud on their body when working in the fields? I just have a lot of mud on my body, what's so strange about it?

Hua Wan choked, folded her arms, with a sneer on her face, a look of disdain, and said nothing.

When Feng Yong saw her like this, he felt even more angry.

This little girl is totally ignorant!

At that moment, he deliberately looked up and down the short girl from Nanzhong, then glanced meaningfully at Guan Suo, and then said slowly, "I have warned you a long time ago, there will be no results between you and Shiro.

"

Hua Wan's expression froze, and then she remembered that the guy in front of her had indeed said such a thing, and then she remembered that Guan Shiro had been avoiding her intentionally or unintentionally, and she felt as if her heart had been stabbed hard.

She really didn't expect that this guy would be so shameless, marrying the third wife of the Guan family, and even coveting the fourth son of the Guan family...

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell your wife?"

Hearing this, Feng Yong followed her example just now, crossed his arms and sneered. He first glanced at Guan Ji provocatively, and then glanced provocatively at Huawan. Although he was silent, the meaning was self-evident.

Guan Ji glared at Feng Yong angrily.

Huawan's teeth were chattering.

Seeing Guan Ji like this again, my heart was stabbed again.

"Shameless!"

Hua Wan cursed, her eye circles suddenly turned red, and tears burst out of her eyes.

Okay, this time I no longer cried tears of laughter, but tears of anger.

"What does it have to do with you? Don't forget, this husband is living with me now!"

Feng Yong stabbed him for the third time.

"Live...live together?"

Huawan was stunned, yes, they did live together.

She originally thought that the two were in-laws and had a good relationship. In addition, there were few places to live in Qiong Dudu now, so the two of them lived together. She didn't expect that the truth turned out to be like this?

This straight-tempered girl just feels dizzy. How can she be the opponent of a smooth-talking and shameless person?

She looked at Guan Ji with extremely complex eyes.

Guan Ji's eyes were wandering and she didn't dare to look at her.

Hua Wan first said "bah", then finally couldn't hold it back anymore, said "wow" again, and ran away crying.

Feng Tibi looked at Hua Wan running away and coughed in embarrassment.

"Satisfied?"

Guan Ji asked dumbfounded.

"Who told her to covet my lover?"

Feng Yong said harshly.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Guan Ji was annoyed and laughed at the same time. She really couldn't do anything about this person, "Looking at you now, why don't you go back and wash yourself quickly?"

Feng Yong snorted and smiled, "Who kicked me down?"

"You don't blame me, but that lady's voice was so loud that I couldn't control it..."

Guan Ji blushed.

"Okay, I don't blame you, I blame her, so what's wrong with me saying a few words about her?"

What does your wife have to complain about?

Of course it's about hating outsiders.

My whole body was covered in mud and I couldn't walk normally, so I had to spread my legs and waddle back like a duck.

After walking a few steps, I turned around and saw Guan Ji still standing there. I couldn't help but shout, "Come on, what are you doing standing still?"

Guan Ji said "Oh" and followed suit like an angry little daughter-in-law, lowering her head and following behind.

A man covered in mud walks in front with no shame at all, while a clean man follows behind, but has to lower his head, which feels very embarrassing.

The cook in the yard was shocked when she saw the master's appearance, thinking something had happened.

"It's okay, it just fell into the field. Hurry up and prepare some hot water. Burn more. I want to take a good wash."

Feng Yong waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing serious.

With no outsiders around, Guan Ji slowly walked over, her head lowered, as if she had done something wrong, and whispered, "Alang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay. I don't blame you for this. I was also shocked at the time. Besides, it's normal for people who work in the fields to fall into the fields."

When I was a child, I worked with the adults in the fields, especially when planting rice seedlings. The field ridges were small and slippery, so falling into the fields was very common and it was not a big deal.

However, when Guan Ji heard Feng Yong's words, she raised her head, her eyes were a little red, and she thought Feng Yong was comforting her, looking ashamed and moved.

Seeing her timid appearance, and recalling her heroic demeanor when leading the troops, Feng Tibi couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Seeing that there was no one around, he whispered, "Xijun, if you really want to apologize, just help me clean myself later..."

When Guan Ji heard this, she immediately understood what he meant, her face became even redder, her eyes were rippling, and her eyes began to wander again.

The hot water was boiled quickly, and Feng Yong first soaped himself up, and then began to rinse carefully.

Although the idea of ​​using tung oil to make soap in large quantities failed, at least he is a pig farmer himself.

There is no way to make it into a product, but you can still make some for your own use.

After taking a bath for a long time, Feng Yong looked at the bathroom door countless times, and finally sighed. It had been so long and there was no movement. It seemed that there was no hope for the mandarin duck bath.

With this thought in mind, I rinsed the foam off my body and soaked in a big bucket with a little disappointment.

At this moment, the door suddenly creaked and a figure sneaked in.

Feng Tubou was overjoyed and quickly turned his head to look. However, the heat in the bucket was rising, and he could only vaguely see a graceful figure.

"Don't look around."

As soon as she caught sight of a veil floating behind her from the corner of her eyes, her head was pulled straight from behind, and Guan Ji's voice trembled a little.

"Okay, don't look at it."

Feng Yong chuckled and sat upright.

A stream of hot water was poured over his head, and a hand was gently rubbing his hair.

"My hair has been washed."

Feng Yong said softly.

She felt Guan Ji's hand stop, then she put it to her head and smelled it.

"Why don't you come down and wash yourself?"

"No." Guan Ji made a "pop" sound, patted her back hard, and said dissatisfiedly, "Always thinking about dirty things."

"We are an old married couple, so what are we afraid of? Besides, what can be called dirty things between husband and wife?"

"Bah! Who is old and married to you?"

"You!"

Feng Yong reached out and took the hand that was rubbing his back, then turned his head and said with a smile, "Holding my son's hand and growing old together with him, wouldn't they be considered an old husband and wife?"

This time I could see clearly that Guan Ji was only wearing a red gauze, and her tall and graceful figure made people's blood swell.

"Big hooligan!"

Guan Ji saw the twinkling light in Feng Yong's eyes, and her face became even more shy.

Above the neck, the skin is reddish.

Feng Yong was sitting in the bathtub, and Guan Ji was standing by the bathtub, with a pair of straight and round beautiful legs almost touching her face, which made Feng Yong's mouth dry and his heart palpitating.

The next person couldn't help it anymore and suddenly hugged Guan Ji into the bucket.

"Yeah! My clothes are wet..."

Guan Ji shouted hurriedly and was about to struggle.

"It's better when it's wet, it looks better when it's wet."

Only someone's extremely obscene voice was heard.

Guan Ji's eyes were filled with water, and she gave Feng Yong a charming and charming look.

"rogue!"

"hey-hey!"
To be continued...