Broken leg by silly daughter-in-law

Trying hard to get people to push Nai He away, this little fool is like a dog skin plaster.

"Woo, Nan Nian is uncomfortable, painful, uncomfortable." The little fool's voice was full of grievances, whimpering like an abandoned puppy.

Liu Luochen rolled his eyes silently, and could only sacrifice his good friend for many years, his right hand.

a cup of tea.

Half an hour.

An hour later.

Depend on!An hour is the current two hours, this is simply an animal.

It wasn't until Liu Luochen's hands were almost numb that he reached out to pick up the rag on the cabinet to wipe his hands.

Throwing the rag into the little fool's arms, he said angrily, "Wipe it well, or you won't sleep today."

"Oh, Xianggong, that's so nice." The little fool wiped the bed obediently, smiling so much that he had only white teeth left, he was so stupid as to die.

"Don't laugh!" Liu Luochen only felt that his right hand was terribly hot, his face was on fire, and his breathing was disordered.

"Oh."

Liu Luochen quickly ran to the bathroom with his legs between his legs, trying to support himself.

Day 2.

After a full sleep, the boy was woken up by the heat.

Early in the morning, I was hugged tightly by an octopus.

The thin legs were pressed by Nan Nian's thick thighs. Fortunately, he didn't have a nightmare last night.

He stretched out his thin, white feet and kicked the octopus.

"Well, sleepy, Mr., Anian wants to sleep." His big head was buried in the quilt, rubbing against each other.

"Would you like to eat pheasant, roasted rabbit, wild roe deer?" The young man couldn't get away, so he reached out and rubbed Nan Nian's hair into a chicken coop.

"I want to eat." Upon hearing the food, Nan Nian sat up and looked at the boy with bright eyes.

The stomach also growled in response to the occasion.

Boy: "Haha, silly thoughts."

Nan Nian looked at the young boy's white and tender face, which looked like a cute white and fat bun.

So he picked up the boy's face and kissed him three times.

Kiss, lick the corners of your mouth, smash it, smash your mouth: "Sister, it's delicious, um, it's a little salty."

The men in the early morning are the most annoying, because they are in a state of being flammable and explosive at any time.

The boy covered his face, his ears were red, he pushed him down and kissed him.

Knowing that neither of them could breathe, they let go.

Kneading Nan Nian's handsome face, she said in a vicious voice, "Don't tease me if you have nothing to do, you are not afraid of the sun!"

The corners of Nan Mian's eyes were rosy, he looked at the young man foolishly, and said in a daze, "Oh, why are you afraid of the sun, sir, Ah Nian is not afraid of the sun!"

The boy covered his face and left the bedroom in disgust.

The ghost knows if he will turn into a wolf if he stays any longer.

The boy Nian combed Nan Nian's hair, his long black and thick hair was scattered behind him.

The strong waist is looming.

People in ancient times had long hair and were of great brilliance, and their attire was somewhat similar to that of Han.

Rich people wear wide-sleeved robes, while ordinary people also wear bunts for the convenience of work.

Women's hairstyles are complicated, while men's hairstyles are simple and fastened with a hairpin.

Nan Nian has a tall and strong figure, with stern and handsome eyebrows.

Dark green eyes, innocent and pure.

The young man's heart felt hot, he pinched the back of Nan Nian's neck, his breathing was slightly disordered.

Unable to control himself, he kissed the corner of Nan Nian's mouth, in exchange for a silly smile.

Seeing that it was getting late outside, the young man called Nan Nian up.

Washed up hastily, and took some white flour buns.

Nan Nian carried a bamboo basket, bow and rope, and a hatchet on his back, and went up the mountain.

In order to maintain his setting for serious patients, the boy put the hatchet, bow and arrow in the bamboo basket, covered it with a piece of cloth, and asked Nan Nian to carry it on his back.

My thatched house is at the west end of the village, at the foot of Longpan Mountain.

But when the two walked up the mountain, they still met villagers.