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Chapter 307 Don't need to wash my clothes

Bai Yian took the skirt and said, "Thank you aunt, then I'll go take a shower."

“But what to do if there is no new towel…”

"It's okay, I won't need it for now," Bai Yian walked towards the bathroom.

Aunt Dong turned around and entered the house. When she came out again, she was carrying a pair of slippers worn by a man in her hand.

"Oh girl..." Aunt Dong called Bai Yian who was about to enter the bathroom. When Bai Yian turned around, she handed over the slippers in her hand, "The slippers I bought for my son are new and have not been worn yet."

She said as she looked at the shoes on Bai Yian's feet, "Your shoes are also very dirty, so let's wash them together later."

Bai Yian nodded, reached out to take the shoes handed over by Aunt Dong, and entered the bathroom.

There is only a simple shower in the bathroom, with several wooden boards nailed to the wall next to it, and the soap and shampoo for bathing are placed on the wooden boards.

They are all the cheapest toiletries on the market. Before this, Bai Yian would definitely be dismissive. After all, she usually uses the best toiletries she bought abroad, and the price of a set is the monthly expenses of a farmer.

But at this moment, where does she have the qualification to dislike her?

After taking off his clothes and turning on the shower, Bai Yian started washing.

She was too dirty and took a long time to turn off the shower.

She couldn't change her underwear, so she had to put it on without a towel, and just put it on her body wet.

Fortunately, it is summer now, and the water vapor on the body will evaporate dry in a short while.

She put on her skirt and walked out, holding the dirty clothes she had just changed.

Now she is a fleeing man, and she has to do everything by herself. She carried the dirty clothes to the well, put the clothes in the wooden basin, thinking about pouring some water in.

But when I saw that there was no water in the bucket.

She glanced at the well beside her and was in trouble.

Looking up at the kitchen, Aunt Dong was preparing supper inside. Bai Yian seemed to have suddenly understood things and felt that she should not bother her at this time, so she carried the bucket and tried to get a bucket of water to wash clothes.

A very thick rope was tied to the bucket. She stood by the well and put the bucket down bit by bit.

The well was very deep. She slowly lowered the bucket and leaned over to look at it. The dark wellhead looked a bit scary.

Just as she was worried and putting the bucket down, she suddenly heard the noise from the yard gate, and then she heard a strange man's voice, "What are you doing?"

The sound was very loud, and Bai Yian was so scared that he screamed, and his hands loosened, and the bucket fell into the well.

Then I heard a dull "bang" sound from the well...

Bai Yian, who was shocked, suppressed her panic and looked towards the gate of the courtyard. When she saw a strange man carrying farm tools, her beating heart slowly relaxed.

She thought it was the police who came...

Lin Qingyuan looked at the woman standing by the well, wearing a floral dress that was obviously inappropriate. The skirt was a bit old and inconsistent with her temperament.

It seemed that I had just taken a shower and my hair was still wet, and my long maroon curly hair was casually dispersed on my shoulders, which made the exquisiteness of her face more and more.

Bai Yian was picked up by him, on the road behind his cherry orchard.

Lin Qingyuan withdrew his gaze to Bai Yian, took down the farm tools he carried on his shoulder and put them aside, then strode towards her.

Seeing him coming, Bai Yian moved aside with a little hurriedly. Looking at Lin Qingyuan, she opened her mouth and finally didn't speak.

Lin Qingyuan walked up to her, but didn't look at her, so he bent down to look at the well.

Although the bucket fell down, one end of the rope tied to the bucket was tied to the jujube tree trunk.

So it doesn't matter even if the bucket falls. Just pull the rope and the bucket comes up.

Lin Qingyuan reached out to pull the bucket up, turned around and poured the water directly into the wooden basin where Bai Yi placed dirty clothes. After the water was completely over, he turned around and put the bucket in, and then carried another bucket of water and placed it aside.

Then, without saying a word, or looking at Bai Yian, he raised his foot into his room.

Aunt Dong, who heard the noise in the kitchen, walked out. She looked at Bai Yian standing by the well, looked her from head to toe with a smile, "Although the skirt is a little bigger, you look pretty good, it looks much better than when I was younger."

Bai Yian smiled embarrassedly and asked her, "Auntie, I want to wash clothes, where is the laundry detergent?"

"There is no laundry detergent, there is soap powder, right..." Aunt Dong raised her hand and pointed to a glass jar on a bluestone slab under the jujube tree, "Just that."

Bai Yian looked in the direction of her finger and saw the glass jar at a glance.

"Oh, I saw it."

Aunt Dong saw a bucket full of water on the side, and immediately looked at the room opposite with the door closed tightly, and then asked Bai Yian, "I just heard something in the yard. Is my son back?"

Bai Yian was about to nod when the door of the room opposite opened. Lin Qingyuan, who was holding clean clothes and towels in his hand, walked out.

He glanced at Aunt Dong and called out, "Mom."

Seeing that his son was back, Aunt Dong immediately raised her foot to Bai Yian and pointed at Lin Qingyuan and introduced to her enthusiastically, "This is my son, Lin Qingyuan. He is two years older than you. You can call him Brother Qingyuan."

Bai Yian turned his head and looked at Lin Qingyuan. When she looked over, Lin Qingyuan was also looking at her, and the two of them suddenly collided.

The other party's eyes were a little deep, which made Bai Yian suddenly think of someone... Zhong Nanqin.

The man who made her love so much that she lost her reason.

Thinking of Zhong Nanqin, Bai Yian calmed down. She withdrew her gaze lightly and called out softly, "Brother Qingyuan."

Lin Qingyuan also withdrew his gaze, nodded, and then looked at Aunt Dong, "Mom, I'll take a shower."

"Xiaoyuan, after taking a shower, go to the convenience store and give it to this girl..." Aunt Dong said here and remembered that she didn't know what the girl was called, so she turned around and asked Bai Yian, "What's your name?"

"My name is Su Yi, and you and Brother Qingyuan call me Xiao Yi."

"This one sounds nice," Aunt Dong looked at Lin Qingyuan again, "You go and buy some towels for Xiaoyi for washing, and what are the names of girls using to wash their faces and wipe their faces..."

Bai Yian shook his head, "Auntie, I don't need..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lin Qingyuan, "I understand."

"Then wash it quickly. Go after washing. I'll cook two more dishes and we can eat."

"Um."

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