pamper you, lawless

Luo Mingxuan felt that this mountain was very novel, and often went to the village in front of him to play. Han Wenxia also wanted to go, but Han Yuntian refused, so he asked Luo Mingxuan to tell him interesting things in the village when he came back. listen.

No, Luo Mingxuan came back with the roasted sweet potatoes sent by the villagers: "Well, don't tell me, the sweet potatoes roasted with firewood are really not bad."

Seeing him coming back, Han Wenxia hurried out, only to see his body covered in black soot, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Where did you go today? Didn't you go out wearing a red sweater? Why did it turn black? "

It was only then that Luo Mingxuan realized that his clothes were covered in soot, and he lost his mood for eating sweet potatoes.

"Don't mention it, there was a group of lunatics just now, they actually believed that sorceress, said that I was a different kind, and then wanted to arrest me to sacrifice to the heavens. Thankfully I ran fast, otherwise it would be my soul that came back." Luo Mingxuan thought of those The lunatic gets angry.

After speaking, Luo Mingxuan handed the roasted sweet potatoes to Han Wenxia and said, "I baked them, I guess I made my clothes like this when roasting the sweet potatoes."

Han Wenxia has been thinking about the witch, but didn't answer, but said to Luo Mingxuan: "Does anyone still believe in the witch?"

"Why don't you believe it, they are credible. The clothes they wear are still decades ago, probably too backward.

By the way, the day before yesterday I saw that sorceress was helping people to see a doctor. After performing a spell for a while, she burned some paper with spells drawn on it in water and let a sick girl drink it. I don’t know how that girl is doing? "Thinking of this, Luo Mingxuan wanted to see that girl a little bit, but he also thought of the group of lunatics in the village, so let's forget it.

"Using spells to see a doctor? It's a bit like a witch doctor in ancient times. I also want to know if his witchcraft is real." Han Wenxia said.

Thinking of this, he secretly looked at the attic, and found that Han Yuntian was still playing chess with the old man, so he quietly asked Luo Mingxuan to come over, and said, "When will you take me to see that witch?"

Luo Mingxuan reflexively looked towards the direction of the attic, and found that Han Yuntian was not looking at them, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "My living ancestor, after you slipped and fell on the hillside last time, you know that I was punished to face the wall and think After three days? For three whole days, you can't move except to eat and go to the toilet, do you know this feeling..." It was tears.

"We won't let him know this time, go quietly." Han Wenxia continued to provoke.

"No, what if those lunatics see me and want to sacrifice me to heaven?" Luo Mingxuan felt a little scared when he thought of those lunatics.

Han Wenxia thought for a while, and came up with an idea. He sighed, and said earnestly: "Actually, I never learned Kung Fu in Shaolin Temple, and I don't know how to tap acupuncture points..."

"Ah???" Luo Mingxuan was stunned, he stood blankly and looked at Han Wenxia, ​​not knowing how to react.

"Actually, young master, I really know magic. I just kept it a secret because I was afraid that people would get into trouble if they found out." Han Wenxia was very sincere when he spoke, which made Luo Mingxuan's disappointed eyes rekindle. the flame of hope.

"Master, let me just say, master, you are too powerful. If you know spells, you can fight against that witch. Let's go, let's go to find that witch." Luo Mingxuan became more and more excited as he spoke, and was about to Pull Han Wenxia away.

Han Wenxia told him with his eyes that someone in his arms had noticed this, and Luo Mingxuan realized that he was too excited.

Seeing Han Yuntian looking this way, Han Wenxia was very witty and said with the sweet potato in Luo Mingxuan's hand: "This sweet potato is really delicious, bring me some back tomorrow, we'll bake it at home." His eyes signaled Luo Mingxuan to enter the room and discuss in detail.

The two talked secretly in the room for a long time, knowing that Luo Mingxuan only left when Han Yuntian came in.

"What fun thing did Mingxuan tell you today?" Han Yuntian asked Xia Xia, who was very happy today.

"It's the same as usual, nothing special." Han Wenxia smiled mysteriously, then reached out to measure Han Yuntian's hair and said, "Yuntian, your hair seems to be growing again, let me cut it for you."

"It's time to cut it, but can someone else cut it this time?" Han Yuntian was a little scared when he thought of the pain of losing a bunch of hair by Xia Xia last time.

Han Wenxia broke free from Han Yuntian's arms with a smile, then found a pair of scissors, and asked Han Yuntian to sit still: "Don't worry, I have already practiced with Luo Mingxuan and the others, and my skills are already very good."

Well, Han Yuntian felt a lot better after hearing what he said, although he was still a little worried.

Han Wenxia carefully trimmed here and cut there on Han Yuntian's head. Although he was already very careful, his hands trembled accidentally, and there was still a part missing...

In order to make up for it, Han Wenxia cut all her hair to be as long as the missing one, which caused Han Yuntian's hair to be almost gone...

"It's finished. I'll go to the kitchen to see if the food is ready. I'm a little hungry." Han Wenxia threw down the scissors and ran away.

Seeing Han Wenxia's suspicious behavior, Han Yuntian went to the mirror suspiciously, and the purpose was that his hair was a little bit longer than his bald head.

He slapped the table hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Next time I'll let you move my head, I'll take your surname!!!"

Little do they know that both of them have the surname Han, and whoever has the same surname is not the same~

During the meal, Han Wenxia deliberately sat next to Mr. Han, and the villain complained first that Han Yuntian bullied him.

The old man smiled and said: "Tian'er, this hairstyle actually suits you quite well, it's clean and neat, so stop looking at Si'er so fiercely, look how scared he is by you!"

While the old man was talking, Han Wenxia made faces at Han Yuntian. Han Yuntian couldn't express his pain, so he could only swallow it in his heart.

When going to bed at night, Han Wenxia hesitated to enter the house, and moved slowly on the wall at the door.

Han Yuntian couldn't wait for anyone to come in, so he opened the door and pulled him in, then locked him on the bed: "Why, now you know you're afraid?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, Yuntian, please forgive me." Han Wenxia begged for mercy.

"Call me Master." Han Yuntian smiled evilly. He originally wanted to tease Xia Xia, but he didn't expect Xia Xia's pitiful "Master" to make him react immediately...

Han Yuntian reached into Xia Xia's pants emotionally, and comforted Xiao Xia Xia: "Is he hungry? Do you want me to help you feed him?"

Han Wenxia's cheeks were already flushed, and she shook her head again and again, "No, no, it's not hungry."

"Call me master, if you call me wrong again, I will punish you." Han Yuntian coaxed softly.

"Master, no, please spare me." Han Wenxia hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Xiao Xiaxia is not hungry, but Xiao Tiantian is hungry. What do you think should be done?" Han Yuntian kept rubbing against Xia Xia's body.

Han Wenxia saw that Han Yuntian seemed a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear it. He touched his swollen stomach, wondering: "What if I hurt him to death from thirst?"

"Don't worry, I'll be very careful and I won't hurt him."

"But……"

"Shut up, no but, just lie down, don't worry about anything else!"

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At this time, the old man was afraid that Han Yuntian would bully Xia Xia, so he walked towards their bedroom. As a result, the door of the courtyard house was not soundproof, and the old man was about to knock on the door when he heard: "Master, please forgive me, please forgive me!" Xia Xia..."

The old man blushed so badly that he quickly turned around and left. After walking two steps, he saw Luo Mingxuan walking over with a barbecue, and he hurriedly pulled him away.

"The master said he wants to eat skewers. I have been roasting them for a long time..."

"Your master doesn't have time to eat your skewers, you can eat them yourself. Come and accompany me around the door."

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At noon the next day, Han Wenxia told Han Yuntian that he was going back to take a nap according to the original plan. When he returned to the bedroom, he put a pillow under the quilt, making it look like someone was sleeping, and then ran away through the window.

He and Luo Mingxuan met at the path behind the house, and they walked towards the village down the mountain.

On the way, the two chatted while walking, only then did Han Wenxia know why the sorceress called Luo Mingxuan a different kind, because Luo Mingxuan actually questioned the sorceress' witchcraft, saying that drinking water with paper dust would make her stomach upset...

"The sorceress will cast spells at the so-called altar in the center of the village at this time every day to cure diseases, and there are only three people a day, and they will leave after reading it. It seems that the people who make appointments have been lined up until the end of next year..." Luo Mingxuan said.

"Is it really so magical?" Han Wenxia still didn't quite believe it.

"Whether you are a god or not, you will know later." Luo Mingxuan looked mysterious, then tightened the brim of his hat, raised his scarf to block himself, and brought Han Wenxia to the altar, where was already surrounded by doctors. the crowd...