"Hey, don't bother you, go and rest!" Niang Queque wiped the sweat from her forehead, and repeatedly declined.

Jiang Han was a little embarrassed to really sit aside, he smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll come, I will trouble you these few days!" Aunt Wan looked at Jiang Han's handsome face, and couldn't refuse anymore.

He gave up the hoe in his hand, wiped his hands on the apron, went into the back room and took out a few bowls of food, cut a watermelon and put it under the arbor, "Come on, brother! Don't do it, try what auntie made Miguo, come and have a rest!"

Jiang Han said hello, and quickly hoeed the last ridge of vegetable bed before going over.He lifted his pockets and wiped his sweat indiscriminately, and rinsed his arms with well water. The sudden coldness made him sigh.

When Mrs. Wan saw it, she rushed over and wiped his face with a dry facekerchief. She complained a little, "Don't always take cold water when you sweat all over your body. Let's see what you do when you get old. Que Que is also old." That's it, really—" She patted Jiang Han's firm arm, "Pay attention!"

"Okay, auntie, I won't do it in the future." Jiang Han said with a smile, he took the watermelon that Queque Niang handed over, and finished it in two or three mouthfuls, "It's so sweet!"

"Sweet is good, sweet is good!" Mrs. Wan clapped her hands with a smile.

Jiang Han looked around, Gao Cuilan went to tidy up the wing room, and came out from behind, but he didn't know where he went.He asked, "Where's Cuilan? Uncle Wan is gone too."

"You Wanbo went to the mountain to chop bamboo, and Cuilan and Queque are chasing ducks! I haven't been back for so long, I don't know where Queque took Cuilan to play again!" Aunt Wan smiled and shook her head.

"Why don't I go and have a look and give her some watermelon." Jiang Han stood up and scooped up two pieces of watermelon.

"Okay, then I'm going to light a fire and cook, come back early, stop playing!" Mrs. Wan rubbed her hands on her apron, poured a bucket of well water into the kitchen.

The place where Que Que’s ducks are kept is not far away. It’s just a short walk down the stream next to the bamboo house.

Jiang Han looked from a distance, and Gao Cuilan was really there, sitting by the pond with a long bamboo whip and watching the ducks. "Miss Cuilan!" He called out to her.

Gao Cuilan turned her head and waved at him in surprise. The setting sun was behind her, her whole body was against the light, and her face was a little blurry, but based on the feeling of joy, she must be smiling.

Jiang Han couldn't help laughing when he saw this, he ran over, "Here, the watermelon from Wan Zhijiang's house is very sweet!"

Gao Cuilan took it and forgot to be reserved, took a big bite naturally, the juice splashed on her face, Gao Cuilan blinked uncomfortably, Jiang Han saw it, and helped her wipe it off.She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him carefully, Jiang Han was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Gao Cuilan stuffed her mouth with watermelon, shook her head, and took a while to speak, "It's nothing!"

"Where is Queque? Madam Wan said you are together." Jiang Han asked.

Gao Cuilan shook her legs lightly, "Her little friend is here, we are playing together!" She narrowed her eyes slightly, the green mountains and green waters of this place gave her a very natural feeling, and she felt relaxed up.

Jiang Han nodded to show that he understood. He picked up the bamboo whip beside him and gently drove the duck.

"Go back after eating. It's getting late and there are too many mosquitoes." Gao Cuilan got up and put the finished melon rind on the road. Jiang Han took advantage of the opportunity to chase the ducks. Seeing the melon rind, the ducks rushed up to peck at it, and it was so lively.

Gao Cuilan was amused by this scene and laughed heartily, "It's so lively, this duck!"

The setting sun is still leaning on the treetops, and the surrounding sky is soft and moist, light and light, not dazzling at all.

They settled down at Wan Zhijiang's house and wandered around the mountains and rivers.It's just that Mrs. Wan has been a little busy recently. There are family members in the town doing good deeds, and her daughter is getting married. I asked Mrs. Wan to go over and help, and she readily agreed.

Running to the town twice in three days, the town is small, and the whole town has to participate in such a happy event.

Jiang Han and Gao Cuilan also joined in the fun. They had never experienced it before, so they were curious.

When they arrived at the family's yard, Aunt Wan immediately went to help with the decoration, "Master, girl, you can do what you want, it's really not good hospitality, just eat and drink!" The host said enthusiastically, and then hurried to up.

Jiang Han and the others are also idle when they are idle, and they can do something if they need help.I've been walking around the town a lot these days, and I'm familiar with many faces.

Gao Cuilan immediately looked around, this was the first time she saw someone getting married, she didn't know where the bride's wedding dress was and whether it was embroidered or not.You can see it on the day of the wedding banquet, Gao Cuilan thought with a smile.

The host was writing invitation cards, and the little girl Que Que jumped over in three steps, "Uncle, how much do you want to write!" The host saw that it was her, smiled and took out some wedding candies, "So it's Que Que Oh, come, come, eat candy!" At this time, someone called him at the door, saying that the vegetables he bought were not enough, and told him to go out with Hong An and buy some more.

The host's invitation was not finished yet, so he hesitated. Seeing it, Que Que proposed, "Uncle, I'll ask Brother Jiang, who is staying at our house, to write it. He writes beautifully! You just have time to go." Buy food!"

When the man heard this, he smiled, "Okay, Queque is really clever, you can ask him, I really trouble him!"

Queque got the order, and happened to see Gao Cuilan, so she grabbed her, "Sister, can you ask Brother Jiang to write?" Gao Cuilan nodded with her lips bent, looked around, found Jiang Han's figure, and she walk over.

Gao Cuilan still had a wedding candy in her hand, which melted a little bit. Seeing Jiang Han, she felt a little teasing.Without saying anything, he stuffed a candy into his mouth.Jiang Han was startled, and the tip of his tongue touched it, and when he came across some sweetness, it seemed that Gao Cuilan's fingertips were still there.

On the contrary, Gao Cuilan was taken aback, and quickly withdrew her hand, "It's candy, the master is calling you to write!"

Jiang Han lowered his eyes and answered vaguely while biting the candy.

For a while, neither of them spoke or moved.

Gao Cuilan turned her hands away, her eyelashes trembled, and changed the subject: "Your handwriting is beautiful." The soft voice resounded in the fresh air.

Jiang Han just smiled, "Let's go, go to the master's house."

They soon sat down to write. Gao Cuilan looked at him curiously at first, but Jiang Han didn't like to talk when writing. She was afraid of disturbing others, so she walked away.

After walking around twice and helping cut the red paper, Gao Cuilan went back to the table to sip the wedding candy, which was very sweet. Seeing that Jiang Han didn't even drink a few sips of water, she peeled off the candy coating for him thoughtfully, and put the candy on the table. Next to his mouth, Jiang Han stared blankly, lowered his head and put it in his mouth.

"Sweet?" Gao Cuilan smiled.

Jiang Han nodded, the image of Gao Cuilan pinching the candy with two slender fingers was still in his head, and he remembered the feeling of accidentally touching her fingertips just now.After a while, Jiang Han shook his head, swallowed the candy in two or three gulps, and went to write with his head down. ..

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