"Ning Ge, wash those red beans three times first, then soak them for me. The water should cover the beans, and when you wash them, pick out the sand."
"Ning Ge, fetch a basin of water for me."
"Ning Ge, clean the duck's fine feathers again."
"Ning Ge…"
Ning Ge finally ran out of patience; he set down the sieve heavily, glared at the woman who was sitting under the tree resting and fanning herself, and asked with a dark face, "I'm doing all the work, what are you doing?"
It was too much; since returning from the farmers' market, she had kept bossing him around, while she just sat down and rested after doing a few things.
The day was so hot, he nearly fainted from the heat. What cursed weather.
Cheng Su laughed, "I'm just watching you work." Seeing Ning Ge was about to retort, she continued, coolly playing with her nails, "You forgot, you eat at our house, live at our house, use everything from our house. Right now, I am still your creditor."
