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"Don't touch my book. If you dare to take it, I will never forgive you!" Ye Jiao said seriously, not wanting to lie at all.

This is her last spiritual sustenance.

"I didn't touch it. I just asked. If you don't want it after it's full, you can still burn it..."

"Say it again!"

Before Ji Yang finished speaking, Ye Jiao's eyes widened and yelled, like a cat that was completely annoyed, with red eyes.

"Why are you crying again?" He was in a hurry and explained, "I mean you can buy new manuscript paper if you don't want it. If it's full, you can't write anymore, right? I'll buy you new ones when I go to town."

"Don't lie to me!" Ye Jiao felt more and more wronged as she spoke. They all thought that reading was useless. They used to only mock her. Ji Yang would say nice things when he pursued her, but later he thought she was wasting time.

"I didn't lie to you. If I really bought it for you, it's just drawing paper, right? Not only can I buy you drawing paper, I can also bring you books." Ji Yang made a face of assurance.

Whether it was true or not, at least Ye Jiao was moved at this moment, looking at him with clear eyes, very charming.

Ji Yang's Adam's apple moved up and down, staring at her and said, "Aren't there bamboo strips you woven in the yard? I'll take them to the town to exchange for money, and then buy some for you."

When talking about this, Ye Jiao restrained her expression.

She didn't believe him.

It took her a long time to learn those bamboo strips, and it took a lot of effort to weave those few, and she also hoped to send them to the people in the village to help her exchange money, and then exchange them for some food.

If Ji Yang took them, I'm afraid he would squander them directly, and they would starve.

"You don't need to take the bamboo strips now, I'll weave a few more." Ye Jiao's mood gradually calmed down, thinking that Ji Yang was paying attention to this.

"If you weave more, you can take it to exchange, it's not a conflict." Ji Yang said.

"Don't worry about it." Ye Jiao was even more certain that he had made such a move. She walked towards the bed and warned him in a deep voice, "You are not allowed to take it. You are not allowed to move it without my permission. If you want to sell it, you can weave it yourself!"

She was busy enough at work, and she had to cook when she came back. She gritted her teeth and found time to weave it.

"Why are you so fierce?" Ji Yang also came over, "I will definitely give you all the money I get."

"Then you are not allowed to move it either." Ye Jiao didn't believe him at all. She got on the bed and slept directly at the innermost part, with her back facing the wall.

Ji Yang didn't say anything. He walked over and got on the bed as well. He slept and said, "Are you angry? Then I won't move."

"Are you going to work tomorrow?" Ye Jiao asked.

Even though she knew that there might be no guarantee if she asked, she still didn't give up.

"I will tomorrow..."

"There is not much rice left at home. If you don't go to work, the food we get won't last long. Are you waiting to starve to death in winter?" He didn't finish, she interrupted him.

At this time, Ye Jiao's words were not too harsh. In the previous life, life had forced her from a weak woman to a strong woman.

But now she still felt wronged and tried to reason.

"Next, next, tomorrow." Ji Yang looked helpless, put his hands behind his head, and seemed to recall, "My father didn't force me to work before, at home..."

"You are married now, your parents kicked you out, you will starve to death if you don't work, and your sister-in-law won't let us go home to eat a bite of food." Ye Jiao coldly broke his dream. .

Ji Yang's face was unnatural, and he argued, "That's different. Mom also sent sweet potatoes today, and there will be eggs tomorrow."

Ye Jiao was too lazy to pay attention to him, still like a child who hadn't grown up, and couldn't recognize the facts. If Zhang Yan brought eggs and was discovered by Sun Miaolan, she would probably overturn the roof.

"Wait for mom to send eggs tomorrow, I'll give you eggs to eat." Ji Yang promised before going to bed.

Ye Jiao didn't reply. She was very tired during the day, and soon she had a uniform breathing.

Ji Yang supported his head with one hand and looked at her, slowly pulling up the quilt on her body.

He must like Ye Jiao, and she is also very good-looking. It is rare for a woman to catch his eye. Otherwise, he would not have opposed his parents for the first time for her and agreed to be kicked out.

However, this love is like a child's quarrel. In essence, he is still an immature child. He has been spoiled by Ji's father and mother for a long time. He has become an abandoned child and has not reacted yet.

The next day.

Before dawn, Ji Yang was pulled up from the bed by Ye Jiao. That look made him go to work.

"Hurry up."

"Time is up."

Ye Jiao kept urging him. The captain's whistle sounded, and Ji Yang was still dawdling behind her.

When they arrived at the field, everyone was stunned to see Ji Yang following behind Ye Jiao.

Is the kid from the Ji family going to the field today?

But it's rare.

It's no wonder they think so. Ji Yang is handsome, and the two old people of the Ji family spoil him. I'm afraid he can't carry it on his shoulders or hands.

The production team leader was unwilling to assign him heavy work, and wanted him to go to the propaganda team to promote, but the work points were a bit too little.

"Let my wife go, I'll go to plant rice." Ji Yang took the initiative to speak.

Ye Jiao was stunned and turned to look at him. She didn't want to.

In the end, she couldn't persuade Ji Yang. She also felt that her waist had been hurting badly recently, and she was afraid that she couldn't stand it, so she gave him the bamboo hat before leaving.

"Why should I be afraid of getting tanned as a grown man?" Ji Yang was disdainful, pulled up his pants and prepared to go to the field.

Ye Jiao looked at him and was touched.

If he always stayed like this, how good would it be?

Soon, she couldn't laugh anymore when she saw him looking funny in the field, leaning to one side and almost falling down. The young wives next to him were still covering their mouths and laughing.

Ji Yang, is it really okay?

With a nervous mood, she could only leave and go to the propaganda team.

In the afternoon.

After finishing work, she went to record work points and walked towards the rice field. After a look, she didn't see Ji Yang.

Did he sneak back to sleep?