Tang Guo was next to the ground and accompanied Song Ye for a whole afternoon. After drinking the water in the kettle, she ran home, blew the water cooled, and brought it over quickly.

No man can be controlled by a beautiful woman when he is working, and is often served tea and water.

Those who went to the field together found that today's Song Zhiqing was particularly fierce, and he did three people's work alone.

As the sun sets, Song Ye is already covered in sweat. He takes the towel handed over by Tang Guo and wipes the dripping sweat clean.

Looking at the little wife who was white in front of him, he resisted the urge to go up and hug him.

Now he is eager to get the factory done early, and he will concentrate on running the factory in the future, so he will not be able to go to the ground. He is clean and can hold his fragrant wife at any time.

Song Ye was also speechless about his thoughts. He really didn't expect that the biggest reason why he was eager to start a factory was that he could hold his wife at any time. If someone knew about it, the big teeth of the fellow villagers would laugh.

"Aye, why are you so far away from me?" Tang Guo asked knowingly. She liked this man named Song Ye, who was cute and innocent.

A ray of red appeared on Song Ye's handsome face, "My body is dirty, and I smell all over."

"Then you can hold me."

Song Ye looked at his dirty hands and shook his head quickly, "The hands are dirty."

"The road is not smooth, Aye, if you don't hold me, I will fall accidentally. If you knock, fall, or touch me, you will be injured." Tang Guo held the kettle and said to Song Ye seriously.

System: The host is no longer making sense.

Song Ye looked at the flat path with a look of difficulty in saying anything. He knew that his little wife was teasing him, but he was really thinking in his mind, what if there was really a small stone on the way and was stepped on by Guoguo and fell to her?

He stood there a little hesitated. The two of them were talking loudly and they heard each other and couldn't help laughing. They thought it was Song Zhiqing who ate Tang Village Flowers, but they didn't expect that it was Tang Village Flowers that ate Tang Village Flowers that ate Tang Village Flowers. They deserved to be Tang Village Flowers.

"Song Zhiqing, you should hold the village flower. If you really hit the little girl, you won't feel sorry for you at night."

"Yes, yes, hold it, hold it, let's not laugh."

"Even if it's dirty, won't it be enough for you to wash together later?"

Tang Guo smiled, "Everyone asked you to hold me, Song Zhiqing."

Everyone called him Song Zhiqing. Song Ye was afraid that she would be angry, so he hurriedly held his little wife's hand. Tang Guo was satisfied and got closer to him. The two of them walked side by side. He knew that Song Ye must not be used to being dirty and too close to her, so she was so tactful that she did not make any progress.

"I've already boiled the hot water for you."

Song Ye frowned, "Don't do it next time, hot water won't take much time, don't be tired."

The onlookers (unspeakable): Haha, I’m tired, I haven’t heard that even hot water can be tired, so those who go to the ground will probably be exhausted.

Chen Ying was also hiding in the crowd, watching the two of them getting along with each other and what Song Ye said, almost glaring out his eyes.

She was wrong, how could Song Ye be so kind to women? Even if Tang Guo fished him out of the water before, there was no way to do so, right? This made Chen Ying so jealous.

Tang Guo felt Chen Ying's gaze and said in a low voice, "Aye, are Chen Ying familiar with you? She is peeking at you?"

Song Ye became tense.
Chapter completed!