70s: Hug the villain’s thick thighs

Ji Anan opened his mouth in surprise.

Attempted rape?

She didn't expect Qi Rihui to be able to do such a thing.

Fortunately, Lu Lin found out in time and saved the girl, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Moreover, such people should be sent to prison, and preferably never come out for the rest of their lives.

However, when I think of Qi Rihui's father, he is indeed a ruthless man, relying on his younger brother's strength to dominate the village.

For example, if it is collective labor now, the difference in centimeters between those who do more and those who do less is actually not big. As for Qi Man, it is even more symbolic to do it, and you can still get the full centimeters each time.

Everyone has been unhappy with this for a long time, but everyone is helpless to deal with this situation. After all, there are many people who are as lazy as Qi Man.

It's just that other people can at least take care of themselves and write less when calculating work points.

However, it is not enough for Qi Man. If something is not done, the centimeter cannot be less.

Therefore, Lu Lin is indeed right to have this concern, and it seems that she will have to pay more attention to it in the future.

Since the birth of Mrs. Li, there is absolutely no big deal here in Ji An'an. As long as her personal safety is endangered, it is a big deal.

It is still necessary to nip problems in the bud.

Ji Anan thought of this and nodded heavily, "I know, I will pay attention."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it soon." Lu Lin comforted.

His original intention was just to make the little girl more alert.

But if it scares her, then it shouldn't.

It seemed that I had to move faster.

Ji Anan knew Lu Lin's ability, so he hummed obediently.

The two arrived at the health center quickly, but the health center was closed, the surrounding area was dark, and there was no entertainment in the village, so they generally went to bed early.

She checked her watch before going out. At that time, it was still a few minutes before nine o'clock, but now it was only 09:30 at most.

In later generations, nightlife may have just begun.

Lu Lin put Ji Anan down and then knocked on the door. After a while, a voice came from inside, "Who is it?"

Dr. Wang Xiang actually just lay down and fell asleep in a daze.

Hearing the knock on the door, his body sat up faster than his mind.

He rubbed his eyes and reached to the side. After getting the glasses, he got out of bed and opened the door.

Doctor Wang Xiang saw Lu Lin and Ji Anan and asked, "Come in." As he said this, he walked inside with a coal lamp.

Lu Lin held Ji Anan's hand and followed behind.

Dr. Wang Xiang sat down at his desk, yawned hard, and then asked, "Who is sick?"

Lu Lin asked Ji An'an to sit down before speaking, "She suddenly felt nauseated in the afternoon..."

Doctor Wang Xiang followed and read: "Nausea, nausea."

"Then the taste gets weird too."

Doctor Wang Xiang motioned Ji Anan to put his hands on the table, "What's this weird method?"

"When you drink scented tea, you feel it is bitter, and then plain water is said to be sweet."

Ji Anan raised his head and glanced at Lu Lin, his eyes filled with confusion.

What she drank was not water soaked in sugar, so why was it boiled water?

Doctor Wang Xiang checked her pulse for a while, and her brows furrowed and relaxed. Ji Anan was a little uneasy. Could she be seriously ill?

Lu Lin got close to Ji An'an and let her lean in his arms, "Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Dr. Wang Xiang didn't notice the interaction between the two. He switched numbers with his left and right hands, and finally sighed helplessly, "It seems that I'm still not good at my studies."