My host is always busy

Chapter 343 Lucky Farmer Girl [6]

Looking at the situation in front of me, I was stunned for a moment, the loess wall, the thatched roof house above my head, then the room with bare walls, and finally the magnified woman's delicate face in front of me.

It's just darker and thinner, but the facial features are good-looking.

After being confused, Nan Qiang came back to his senses and looked at Zhu Ling: "Where am I?" He frowned and raised his hand to touch his head, but when he touched the gauze with a fist, he frowned in pain brow.

"You are in Linjiacun. This is my home. My name is Zhu Ling, your savior." If you can introduce me, don't talk nonsense. After all, you are a patient, or her cutie. If you just wake up, you will use your brain too much. If you fainted, this is called trouble.

"Thank you girl for saving me, but, why am I here?" Nan Qiang looked at himself with gauze wrapped around his hands, waist, feet, head, and the confusion hadn't dissipated. It seemed that he was hunting?

"Let's put it this way, I don't know why you are in the mountains, but from now on, you will live here." The clear voice, in fact, the original owner is only a 17-year-old girl this year, of course, 17 years old here If you are not married, you can be considered an old woman.

"Live here?" Nan Qiang looked at the girl in front of her. She had wheat-colored skin, a tall nose, watery eyes, and thin and somewhat pale lips. Oozing blood.

Maybe it's because she doesn't have good nutrition and looks a little too thin, so she can't help but have some doubts. With her small body, can she really carry herself back?

"Yes, is it rare that you haven't heard a word?" Zhu Ling looked at Nan Qiang treacherously, and the latter shook his head subconsciously, but he could feel that what this girl said was definitely not a good thing. It seemed that he knew her well.

"You can't repay your life-saving grace, you should promise it with your body!" The gloating tone showed the girl's cleverness and cuteness. Nan Qiang stared blankly, feeling a little surprised in his heart: there are such bold and unrestrained women in this world. ?
But like this, he couldn't hate it. Instead, he felt a bit bold, unlike ordinary daughters, who spoke coyly and beat around the bush.

Well, Nan Qiang shook his head slightly, probably because his brain went wrong!
"Why, don't you want to?" Zhu Ling looked at Nan Qiang eagerly, her eyes were rolling around, she was not like ordinary rural people who were honest and friendly, this girl was very slippery.

Nan Qiang didn't know why he shook his head out of nowhere, and when he realized it, he blushed. It was the first time he had come into contact with a girl so close at such a young age, so he couldn't help being a little embarrassed and jerky.

"If you want, I'll make you some medicine." Zhu Ling looked at Nan Qiang cheerfully, pushed him to lie down, hummed an unknown song, and happily went to the kitchen.

There is an old medicine jar in the kitchen, which was left by the original owner's mother.

As soon as Zhu Ling left and Nan Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, a little girl stumbled in at the door, looked at Nan Qiang who had woken up, and said crisply: "Wow! Yue'er's father looks so good, Yue'er likes him."

The little girl had two braids that towered over her head. She looked at Nan Qiang, stumbled to the bedside, and then climbed onto the bed neatly. The little girl was very sensible and knew how to avoid his wounds, and then she threw herself into his arms tenderly. Her soft little face didn't have much flesh, but she still carefully rubbed her face against his chest.

Seeing this, Nan Qiang hugged the little girl subconsciously to prevent her from falling.

"Daddy?" Nan Qiang murmured the title, a little unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)