sexual root

The shortcoming is that he is a little short, and the gentle breath that he can't help exuding is very similar to grass roots.

At the first sight, Han Kaixiu was shocked, the person in front of him really couldn't be associated with the imaginary rival in love.

The same brain is full of question marks, how can such a woman get together with the grassroots, what kind of man can't be found based on her conditions, and she has been with the grassroots for many years, what is she planning?

Han Kaixiu was stunned, and Xiaoping was stunned for a few seconds at first, then she smiled calmly.

"If I'm not wrong, you are Mr. Han. Sorry, you sit outside for a while, I'll change this pajamas first!"

At this time, Han Kaixiu was more than surprised, "You know me?"

"We have time to discuss this issue, just wait a few minutes!"

These few minutes are really long for Han Kaixiu. In his doubts, he seems to see a door that can pass through the six years of grassroots life. He feels that from this woman's mouth, he must know the six years. everything that happened during the year.

Two minutes later, Xiaoping came out fully dressed.

"I guess, you must have a lot of doubts, right? Husband... I mean, the grassroots may not tell you the answer now. Believe me, go out for a walk, and I will tell you everything you want to know!"

Her determination displeased Han Kaixiu, "Why should I trust you?" Her tone seemed to know the grassroots very well.

The wind fluttered her hair, and there was a kind of delicate and refined beauty. Han Kaixiu heard her laughing, "I know who you are, and this is enough!"

Her determination displeased Han Kaixiu, "Why should I trust you?" Her tone seemed to know the grassroots very well.

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Han Kaixiu remained calm, "From your tone of voice, you are not a simple person. Tell me, why are you with the grassroots?" I hope you are as good to them as the grassroots said, and you are sincere, otherwise……

Not beating women is Han Kaixiu's consistent gentlemanly demeanor, but if he has other plans for grassroots, regardless of men and women, he will never be soft-hearted.

The wind picked up the white skirt, and the small bottle caught the skirt that kept being lifted up. She didn't have any extra hands to brush the long hair that fluttered on her face. She smiled a little embarrassed, "You don't have to be so defensive. Me, I am a family with them, there is no malice."

Han Kaixiu turned his back to her, "Hurry up and change into a pair of pants, I won't pursue what kind of care you have for grassroots for the time being, I want to know how he got here all these years."

"It's not what I imagined!"

An irrelevant sentence, "What's different?"

The messy hair was tied with a rubber band, and the little bottle smiled half-smile, "Whether I have had a substantive relationship with him, do you not care at all?"

Feeling the tense muscles on his face, Han Kaixiu's eyes fell on the small iron house elsewhere, "I don't care, his safety is more important than anything else, what happened to you in the past six years will not affect us at all! "

"Master Han, you really deserve your reputation!" Xiao Ping walked forward first, "If you want to hear a story, come with me!"

Following her, the two of them walked side by side on the river embankment, and there were many residents squatting along the river washing vegetables and clothes.

"How did you know me?" Han Kaixiu was really curious.

Xiao Ying asked, "Would you believe me if I said that the grassroots told me?"

Han Kaixiu was even more surprised, "Did grass root mention me to you? Then... don't you know everything about us?"

He broke off a section of willow branch, and the long willow leaves danced with brilliant green light in the hands of the vial, "Grass Root is a good man, and those who can be with him are blessed, but he is also a poor man, he is too honest, I don’t know when I’m often bullied. I’m always wondering why the grass root can always enjoy the bitterness, and laugh and say it’s okay when it gets hurt... Later, the grass root told me that there is a person living in his heart, every time The first time when he wanted to succumb to his tears, he would laugh when he thought of that person, no matter how hard he was, he said, that person could see his tears, and there was no way to make him feel sad because of himself." Turning his head, Xiao Ping looked at Han Kaixiu , "Do you know who that person is?"

"..." Han Kaixiu's eyes changed rapidly, "Since you think so, why don't you go back and find him?"

"I asked the same question when I heard him talk about the past for the first time! If there is someone who makes me so worried, I will stay with him for the rest of my life, so I can't understand the grassroots thinking." Thinking What happened, Xiao Ping's expression was covered with sadness, "It's easy to find a priceless treasure, it's rare to have a man with a heart, I envy that man, he is so loved by grassroots, all men in this world can be as affectionate and righteous as grassroots, how come So much love and hate."

This Xiaoping is not very old, so he is also a person with a story!

"Time will not stop moving forward because of someone's sadness, pain can only stay in the past forever, don't let the past affect the future happiness!"

"Puchi—" Xiao Ping laughed, "You really sound like a grassroot. He comforted me that way at that time. Although the words were different, they meant the same thing."

The corners of his lips raised a warm arc, and Han Kaixiu combed his wind-blown hair a few times, "He really hasn't changed at all, he's still the grassroots who can't express himself, just wants to comfort others!"

"That's right, and you are not the young master Han who chased after me for an answer!"

Accepting Xiao Ping's teasing smile frankly, Han Kai corrected his expression, "I want to know everything about the past six years, if you don't want to say that I don't force it, the hardships of the grassroots these years have already been forged. Love him more and let him live a better life.”

"With your words, grassroots life is worth it. Don't you want to know why I know you? I'll tell you now!" Xiao Ping turned around and ran away in the direction he came from. Before leaving, he told Han Kaixiu, "I'll show you something, you wait for me here for a while!"

At this moment, Han Kaixiu had no grudges in his heart, no matter what the relationship between grass roots and her was, he didn't care, what happened in six years, there is still a long half life between them to go, sweetness is not enough, how can there be It is really unnecessary to spend extra time worrying about these unhappy things.

The small ring between the fingers shines brightly, and a bridge through time and space fills their vacant six years. Time does not separate their feelings, and the distance between time and space will only bring each other's hearts closer.

The hand is between the lips, the kiss is ironing the ring that has been cold for six years, the ice and snow melt, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

Flipping over the uneven paper with his fingers, Han Kaixiu's expression became softer and softer, as if water could be squeezed out.

You stupid grassroots!

Except for a few pages that have turned yellow, the surface is smooth without any creases, which shows that the collectors have really put their minds to it.

"This is the treasure of the grassroots. It is more rigorous than a passbook. Although it is only a few pages, you don't know how hard the grassroots are. In order to get a newspaper, the grassroots chased other people's cars for dozens of kilometers. "

It's not because of how valuable the newspaper is, but because of the photo of Han Kaixiu on the newspaper.

Xiao Ping was shocked when she knew that Cao Gen loved a man. Seeing Cao Gen love so affectionately, Xiao Ping's shock could not be expressed in words.

The feelings in the world are inherently illusory, but those who look at the silly grassroots are so real in love, regardless of the consequences.

"If the grass root didn't tell me that he will only love one man in his life, I would really fall in love with him." Xiao Ping said seriously, and Han Kaixiu couldn't see the slightest bit of joke, "The grass root is my lifesaver. I have been around him for a few years, apart from the kindness, I do not deny that there is also the kind of liking between men and women, I dare not deepen this feeling of liking in order not to embarrass each other, he only has you in his heart."

The thin paper weighed as much as a thousand catties, and Han Kaixiu cherished it in his hands, "He is the greatest blessing in my life!"

"I just hope you can cherish him well. For the sake of the child, he has sacrificed a lot. In order to save me, a stranger who has never lived in his life, he almost put himself in it. Grassroots deserves to be treated wholeheartedly by you!"

"Please explain clearly, what's the matter?" What is so serious that you will risk your life?

"It's all because of me!" The past was unbearable, and thousands of emotions flowed through Xiao Ping's pupils, "The winter of that year was so cold, and I was lying on the cold operating table. One person took care of me. At that time, I was thinking, it would be good to die like this, at least it would not be painful, but... I didn’t expect that God would not let me die, and let me meet a noble person.”

"Grass roots saved me. For the first time, I felt that there was still warmth in this world. He was holding a seriously ill child, and it was difficult to eat, but he still pulled me back from the clutches of death without the slightest hesitation." The stone kicked into the water and made a splashing sound, "Do you want to know what money Grassroots used to pay for my medical expenses?"

Looking at her, Han Kaixiu inexplicably had a bad feeling, "Say it!"

The small bottle's voice was blocked, "Grass Root is so thin now, it's all because of him...he sells blood!"

"What did you say?" Sell blood!Han Kaixiu couldn't imagine.

"Yes, I have one life. In addition, Sanbao has been spending money to see a doctor. Such a large expense is all due to a grassroots person. How much blood is drawn from his body? I don't need to calculate it. It is far more than his. Tolerable bottom line."

Five thunders struck the top, Han Kaixiu's mind went blank.

Grass roots sell blood, how could this happen?

"Why? Why didn't he go back to find me? He was forced to sell blood and didn't go back. What was he thinking?..."

Xiaoping shook his head, with a cold expression on his face