The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 21

Liangzhu, is it a measuring column or a Liang Zhu... Ye Qingshui didn't care about it.

Because Ye Qingshui's Chinese language is very weak, he has never heard of the "Liang Zhu" allusion. Ye Ma's singing club plays mostly sang landlords and the Red Army's Long March. She grinned with a mouthful of white glutinous rice teeth and sang a red song. Loud and moving. It has nothing to do with the kind of lingering love.

After Ye Qingshui got up from the pit of Xie Tingyu, she deliberately avoided it from the beginning and turned to let the flow go, and over time she easily forgot it. Ye Qingshui didn't know the name before, and he won't know it in the future. She never deliberately recalled something about Xie Tingyu.

What she cares about is that she actually played that song with ease just now. Is this the magic power of touching the scene?

Ye Qingshui's expression became subtle, as if he couldn't help but blurt out to please Xie Tingyu some time ago, it made her feel uneasy. She blushed with suffocation, and gradually changed from two or three steps down Xie Tingyu to more than a dozen steps later.

Xie Tingyu walked in front for a long time and could not hear the footsteps. When he looked back, he frowned: "Why, don't you go?"

He saw the faint blush on Ye Qingshui's face and was taken aback.

He couldn't tell whether she was pierced and shy, or she was exposed to the sun.

But the section of the road was surrounded by trees, and the mountain breeze continued to blow all the way. Before that, Ye Qingshui's face was not so red, but it was fine, and was whitened by the cool shade.

Xie Tingyu thought: He didn't say anything, she was shy?

Xie Tingyu seemed to ponder for a while, and the pair of straight and thick eyebrows slightly raised and said, "Shui Ya is like my sister, do you want me to coax away?"

Ye Qingshui touched his face and put on the mask again.

Ye Qingshui had been to Xie's house. Xie Tingyu's sister was rich and arrogant, just like the female version of Shen Weimin. In Ye Qingshui's eyes, such words were like cursing.

She snorted angrily: "I am not the same as your sister."

Xie Tingyu faintly said: "Yeah." After

returning home, he poured water into the tank. Four buckets of water are only enough to fill one tank, but two tanks are enough for a day. Xie Tingyu consciously carried four empty buckets to fetch water in the mountains again. Ye Ma watched the young couple come back hand in hand, as if she understood something, she finally knew why the girl didn't want her to fetch water together.

Ye Ma couldn't help pushing Ye Qingshui: "What are you doing in a daze, keep up with Xiao Xie... The two are quicker."

Seeing the young couple, Ye Ma was both happy and pleased, which made her feel like I remembered the days when I mixed oil with my husband.

"Yeah, Niang."

Ye Qingshui was not very willing to carry water with Xie Tingyu, but there was a section of the mountain road that had to be climbed. Xie Tingyu pushed the car to take care of the water in front, but he couldn't take care of it at the back. Someone had to take care of it. Be steady behind. So Ye Qingshui had to run again.

Xie Tingyu pushed the car and patted the back seat of the car: "Come on."

Ye Qingshui looked at him with a calm expression that didn't understand anything. She took a deep breath, and she compared herself with her.