"Hehe, I thought you came here specifically to see me, your elder brother..."

The third girl blushed and really didn't know how to answer this.

"Bah, I'm looking at you specifically. Your face is bigger than your butt? You're shameless!" A laugh and curse came from behind, and Yang Ruoqing came out.

Risong smiled playfully on that day and said, "Qing'er, you are too aggressive. Look at how quiet and shy the three girls are. This is what a woman's family should be like!"

"Don't be a man and woman like me. I wash my hands before eating. There is so much nonsense." Yang Ruoqing glared at Narisong fiercely and went straight to the pot and table to prepare the dishes.

Luo Fengtang saw the three girls here, glanced at Liu Xueyun behind him, and immediately understood why his wife had to drag Liu Xueyun up.

"Qing'er, let me help you."

Luo Fengtang hurried over to help Yang Ruoqing, and the third girl's position was instantly replaced.

"Third girl, hurry up and bring some water for Brother Liu to wash his hands!" Yang Ruoqing took the time to give the order in a pretentious manner.

"Hey, okay."

The third girl came back to her senses and quickly came over to pick up the water in the basin and pour it to the door. She scooped up clean water and brought it to Liu Xueyun. She whispered: "Brother Liu, wash your hands."

Liu Xueyun glanced at the third girl and saw that her face was turning red to the back of her ears. He was secretly surprised. It must have been the effect of Risong's previous teasing words.

He thanked her, rolled up his sleeves, and took a wash in the basin she was holding.

The third girl lowered her head and held the two ends of the basin tightly with both hands. She didn't know why she didn't dare to look into his eyes. She obviously didn't do anything wrong.

His eyes fell on his hands. He washed off the dust on his hands, revealing their original appearance. His hands were very big, much larger than hers, and there were thick calluses between the fingers of his right hand.

She heard from Brother Xiaoan and the others that these cocoons are only for people who practice swordsmanship. They are like farmers who are accustomed to holding a hoe handle. They will leave many marks on their bodies over time.

There is also an obvious scar on the back of his hand, like a centipede lying diagonally on several fingers.

A picture suddenly popped up in Sanya's mind. When the opponent's sword was slashed, he couldn't find the weapon and subconsciously raised his hand to block...

The center of her eyebrows couldn't help but twitch slightly, the water in the basin swayed violently, but the next moment the basin stabilized again.

"Are you okay?" He held the basin with his hand, and his fingertips touched her hand.

She froze on the spot and shook her head slightly: "No, it's okay. I'll pour the water."

She picked up the basin and turned out of the main room. When she turned around, her braided black hair swung behind her in a light arc.

"Xueyun, come over and eat!"

At the pot table, Yang Ruoqing started greeting again.

"coming."

Liu Xueyun came to his senses and came to the stove.

Yang Ruoqing stuffed him with two pieces of cake and scooped him a bowl of egg drop and mushroom soup.

"Have a try. The third girl picked these fresh mushrooms, and she also cooked the soup."

Several men stood or squatted, eating cakes and soup. Yang Ruoqing called the three girls to come over and eat together.

The third girl glanced at the big guy, and the corner of her eye paused a little longer on Liu Xueyun.

"Sister Qing'er, I won't eat here, you can eat..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "You've already eaten this meal, so you don't have to make any more. Besides, just now Shengnan took the wheat flour, and we've made several more cakes, which is enough for us to eat. Come on, come on!"
Chapter completed!