After the beauty gave birth to a baby, she was doted on by the boss.

Chapter 67

　Shi Zihao took out a few blue baskets. The ones with shorter branches can be picked by hand, while the ones with taller branches must be picked with their homemade tools.

　　The picked persimmons were carefully placed in the basket, and when they were full, they were placed in another basket.

　　It's not difficult to live, it's easy to get started. Wen Yu also wanted to get started, but was opposed by Yan Hengshan and Shi Ying.

　　Shi Ying took out a clean stool, let Wen Yu sit in the shade, and poured him hot tea and food to relieve his boredom.

　　Wen Yu had no choice but to sit there and watch Yan Hengshan work.

　　Yan Hengshan was tall and strong. He could reach some places that Shi Zihao and Shi Ying couldn't reach. The muscles of his outstretched arms were tensed, and his surface skin was covered with a shiny layer of sweat.

　　Shi Ying also gave him a clean white towel around his neck and asked him to wipe his sweat. This kind of dress was very different from the usual elite appearance, more like a strong man who devoted himself to eating.

　　Wen Yu saw that Yan Hengshan was sweating a lot and was afraid that he would be thirsty, so he brought him water.

　　He walked over with his eyes lowered. He didn't dare to look at Yan Hengshan like this. He handed over the water, "Drink, some..."

　　Yan Hengshan stopped, wiped his sweat with a towel, and stared at Wen Yu.

　　Staring at him made Wen Yu feel uncomfortable, and she mustered up the courage to look at him.

　　The sun was shining brightly, and the man's sweaty face became more and more handsome. Staring at those gloomy eyes, his gentle eyelashes could not stop trembling.

　　"Aren't you thirsty?" Wen Yu asked nervously.

　　"You feed me."

　　Wen Yu looked at Shi Zihao and Shi Ying in panic. They heard the sound. Although they didn't turn around, they paid attention to their movements.

　　Wen Yu shook his head in embarrassment and whispered: "Go home, you can feed..."

　　"Then I won't drink it." Yan Hengshan raised his arm again, "It's a little sore."

　　Wen Yu was a little at a loss.

　　Yan Hengshan's lips are a little dry, which is obviously a sign of lack of water, and his arms are also a little sore, making him feel uncomfortable when holding the cup.

　　He asked Yan Hengshan to help them, otherwise Yan Hengshan would not be affected. Wen Yu thought, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he glanced at Shi Zihao and Shi Yinghou again, and then carefully filled the cup. To Yan Hengshan's mouth.

　　Yan Hengshan was fed a few mouthfuls by him. He was afraid that his hands would be tired, so he brought the cup over and drank by himself.

　　Wearing a suit in the office, he behaved appropriately, but now in the countryside, wearing rough clothes, his movements were a little more casual, wiping his mouth with his sleeve, then lowering his head and squeezing Wen Yu's face.

　　He was so close that Wen Yu couldn't help but hide back, pressing her back against the persimmon tree. Several of the heavy little persimmons fell down, causing a straw to fall out.

　　Wen Yu looked worriedly in the direction of Shi Zihao and Shi Ying, while Yan Hengshan blocked his sight with his body.

　　The weather at this time was actually still hot, but Wen Yu was weak and pregnant, so Shi Ying found him a slightly thicker piece of clothing, in the style of a cotton-padded jacket. In fact, it only had a thin layer, more like The mezzanine worn inside is a very new bright red color with hand-embroidered crabapple flowers on it. It has a slanted lapel and a thick layer of white hair on the edge of the collar. It looks like it belonged to a student's concubine who was forcibly taken from her during the Republic of China. Timid, weak and beautiful.