Fragrance at night

Qiao Qian closed her eyes in an instant, screamed loudly, and kept scratching his body with her hands while screaming: "Smelly rascal, get out of here, if you do this again, I will scream people!"

But after she finished saying this, she immediately regretted it, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Zhang Xiaotian was looking at her ankle seriously, frowning and muttering to himself: "It's okay, It doesn’t seem to be very serious, no bones were injured, and I used cold compresses within 24 hours, and there are no ice cubes now, so let’s use well water, and I’ll take a sip of that thing now, but it feels so sour!”,

She has never been touched by the opposite sex since she was a child. Even if she is sick and goes to the hospital to find a doctor, she always looks for a woman, but now she is being watched by a bumpkin in a poor mountain valley by her ankle for a long time. Thinking about it, she is annoyed , but at the same time, the handsome little melon seed's face also turned red.

Just when Qiao Qian was about to get angry again, Zhang Xiaotian didn't expect that after Zhang Xiaotian finished speaking, he ignored Qiao Qian's staring eyes and walked outside on his own. Then he heard the clinking of big iron buckets in the yard The voice left her alone in the room, she sat on the ground and raised her head to look at the furnishings in the room.

The furnishings in the whole room are very simple, there is only one huge cabinet, it seems that there should be clothes that are usually worn in it, and the rest is a mirror. Cloth bag.

The furnishings on the kang are even simpler, there is only one quilt, which can no longer be used now, and I don’t know if there are other quilts that can be used in this kid’s home, otherwise, what will I sleep in the future, and there are stickers on the wall. There is a meridian map, and a calendar of beautiful women in swimsuits.

"Hmph, I knew it wasn't a good thing. It looked like a poor dick in a ravine. By the way, what did he do?" At the beginning, she was despising Zhang Xiaotian extremely in her heart. In the world I know, I have never seen a man like Zhang Xiaotian who doesn't want money when he sees it, and who guards the priceless wild ginseng and would rather give it to the villagers in the village than sell it, and even borrow ten yuan from her What kind of man is he?

Before she knew it, Qiao Qian became curious about Zhang Xiaotian, but she forgot a word, a woman should never be curious about any man, if she starts to be curious, it means she will fall in love with this man.

She sat on the ground and waited for Zhang Xiaotian for a while, but there was no sign of the boy, and the yard was even more silent, only Li Lanying, the black peony lying on the bed, was breathing evenly with her eyes closed at this moment.

It seems that he is still very powerful, or a blind cat met a dead mouse!Maybe, she muttered to herself while listening to the commotion in the yard, wondering if that kid might have left himself in the wilderness, and then gave himself away when no one else was around. So what?

Although she has always grown up abroad, since she came back, she has heard many such things. It is said that there are many little girls in the city who were deceived into the mountains and sold. !

She thought about it, and she started to feel a little sleepy, but at this moment, Zhang Xiaotian was carrying a shoulder pole from outside, carrying two large buckets, and was heading towards the well at the entrance of the village to get water.

Unfortunately, it happened that Lame Sun and Widow Hao seemed to be sitting by the well, but he didn't know what the two were doing sitting by the well, so he put the bucket and pole aside. , the cat stooped and walked over quietly.

Walking over to take a look, I saw that Lame Sun was holding Widow Hao, as if he wanted to kill her, but Widow Hao was half-pushed, and the two walked into the sorghum field beside the road. Inside, there was the sound of sorghum shaking back and forth sparsely...

Hmph, I don't sleep well at home at night, but I come to this place to drill sorghum fields. It's even more beautiful. When the old and young men in the village see it, they will ask with a smirk: "Sun Laizi, if you can't do it at night, come to us. Our men will help you do it together. Haha, that piece of land belongs to you!" The hands are really blind!"

Every time at this time, Lame Sun would scold angrily, but the lame man, relying on his own money, was as virtuous as the village head Ma Datou. That bastard is even more of a motherfucker, and I have encountered this matter today, so I can't save him!

After Zhang Xiaotian muttered, he walked towards the ups and downs of the sorghum field...