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"Hey, let me tell you, you didn't have to kneel down for me when I first arrived, right?"
Jiang Siming still held Reba¡¯s waist and asked the girl in front of him with a smile.
Reba recovered from the fright, her ears were red and her face was red and she said angrily: "Who wants to kneel down for you, shameless!"
"You stupid girl, if I didn't save you, you would have fallen to your knees long ago." Jiang Siming said angrily.
"Then why weren't you scared?" Reba said sheepishly.
"I saw you before I got out of the car. You were still hiding, and you wanted to scare me." Jiang Siming smiled fondly.
Reba pouted her little mouth, her beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Siming affectionately, and the two made eye contact.
The melon-eating people nearby were very happy to see it. Even though the dog food was sprinkled on their faces, they were happy to eat it.
Everyone saw that the way Reba looked at Jiang Siming was filled with deep love, which was completely different from when she came here.
"Ahem, although I don't want to disturb you, can I just mention that, how long will you two hug each other like this? If it takes longer, we will go get lunch first." He Jiu said with a smirk.
Only then did Reba realize that she was still in Jiang Siming's arms.
Just now, my head was full of happy factors, which caused me to completely forget about it.
He quickly struggled out of Jiang Siming's arms with a red face.
Jiang Siming touched his nose, but there was nothing embarrassing about it.
Who dares to talk nonsense, the box in his hand is not a vegetarian, and it will be a fresh life when he swings it.
Jiang Siming put the box in the yard.
"Hello boss, it was my fault yesterday."
Xiao Peng came over, still a little worried about what happened last night, so he still felt that he should apologize in person to feel at ease.
Jiang Siming patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal. Don't think about it. Just keep it in your heart. Go and wash some fruit for me."
"Hey!" Xiao Peng agreed immediately and hurried to wash the fruits.
"If Jiang Siming didn't hide his identity, he wouldn't be able to manipulate Xiao Peng like this.
But now that I don¡¯t hide my identity, I can let go.
Even if the viewers of the show feel that Jiang Siming is too domineering, they will think that this is normal because of his identity.
The boss asked you to wash the fruit. This is 10,000 times better than those disgusting bosses with hidden rules.
"Mr. Jiang, what are the types of wood and stones in your box? Can you open it and take a look?" Huang Laoxie came over and was very curious about Jiang Siming's box.
"Of course." Jiang Siming said, spreading the box flat and opening it.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: It is indeed filled with small stones and small wood, and judging from the texture, it is not ordinary stuff at first glance.
"Mr. Jiang, what do you plan to use these stones and wood for?" Huang Laoxie asked with great interest.
"You can do anything. These can be used as small gadgets, or they can be used as accessories to make larger items. It depends on what you want to do." Jiang Siming replied.
"Can we make a stove? I was thinking of replacing the old stove and redoing it. It's too choking and the heat is difficult to control." Huang Laoxie said.
At this time, Xiao Peng washed an apple and brought it to Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming took it and took a bite. It was crunchy.
"It's a small matter, but for the stove, these stones can only be used as auxiliary materials. You have to help me get yellow mud."
"No problem, I'll take care of the yellow mud. Do you need my help for anything else?" Huang Laoxie agreed, but he was a little worried about Jiang Siming's cooking skills.
"No, I can handle it myself."
Huang Laoxie stopped asking after hearing what Jiang Siming said, and immediately went to get the yellow mud with great enthusiasm. Xiao Peng also hurried to help.
Jiang Siming began to pick a few stones from the box, placed them in the yard, and began to compare the length and shape.
Reba thoughtfully brought a small stool for Jiang Siming to sit on.
Jiang Siming was sitting on a stool, holding stones in both hands, but still biting the apple.
Reba saw it funny and thoughtfully held the apple for him, standing next to him and feeding him a mouthful from time to time.
"You two are really a husband and wife team, so you won't be tired of working together." He Jiu said with a smile.
Reba blushed and said, "Teacher He, please stop talking nonsense."
He Jiu laughed, but did not expose it and took Gui Gui to pick vegetables.
Reba and Jiang Siming were the only ones left in the yard.
"Are you really good at making a stove?" Reba asked curiously, squatting on her back.
"What does it mean to be able to do it? You are insulting my hobby, stupid girl."
Jiang Siming is now used to calling her this, mainly because it is smooth and fits Reba's silly look.
Reba was not dissatisfied with this "pet name". On the contrary, she thought it sounded pretty good. It mainly depends on whose mouth it comes from~
"Then what kind of stove can you make? Is it like that one?"
Reba pointed to the old stove made by Huang Laoxie. It was quite ugly and was built haphazardly with yellow mud.
There is only one word for the workmanship of this stove: terrible!
"You are insulting me again. I have to make you the most beautiful stove in the world." Jiang Siming said.
Reba pursed her lips and smiled, raised her head and said, "I don't believe it! There is no good-looking stove."
"Then what will happen if I make it?" Jiang Siming asked provocatively.
"If you do itI'llkiss you secretly" Reba said so quietly that even the camera guy didn't record the sound.
But Lao Jiang heard it clearly.
"Okay, that's a happy decision."
The decision has been made, this bet.
Reba squatted on the ground with a red face and her head lowered. She was thinking that she was talking in a low voice for fun, but how could this guy Jiang Siming hear her.
"Go find me a file." Jiang Siming ordered.
¡°Oh.¡± Reba obediently ran to the tool room in the yard to find a file.
"anything else?"
"No, a file is enough." Jiang Siming said, but the file in his hand began to 'touch' the stone in his hand.
The files were flying in Jiang Siming's hand. Soon, a box-sized stone kept shrinking, and the scraps fell off.
Jiang Siming¡¯s file is like cutting tofu with a knife, easily cutting a piece of solid bluestone into the desired round shape.
After peeling off one piece, Jiang Siming began to peel off another piece, staring intently at the stone in his hand.
Reba was secretly watching Jiang Siming's serious look from the side. Although the lime splashed on the stone was very dirty, Reba was reluctant to move away and stayed where she was.
Even the cameraman couldn¡¯t help but take several close-ups of Jiang Siming¡¯s serious look.
It¡¯s so beautiful that professional photographers couldn¡¯t help but take pictures.
Huang Laoxie and Xiao Peng moved very quickly and brought back a large bucket of mud. They were both covered in mud. It looked like they had worked hard for the bucket of mud.
"Is this okay? Mr. Jiang," Huang Laoxie asked.
Jiang Siming took a look and said: "These are only enough to make an ordinary stove. If you want a stove without oil fume, just dig another bucket."
"Can we still make a stove without oil fume? I want to see it. Let's go to Xiao Peng and get another bucket."
Huang Laoxie gasped and took Xiao Peng away again.