Don't owe your face to farming

What Li Xiaoju said is really true.At noon, Shi Jinhua was worried that Ji Yuanqiu would not be able to eat well at home, so she walked back from the field and started a small stove for Ji Yuanqiu alone.This season Yuanqiu can be regarded as seeing his own mother, so how can he hold his breath, he immediately told Shi Jinhua to add fuel and jealousy, and described Yang Qiong as a bitch who relied on Han Qingshi's stamina to chew his tongue. .

Shi Jinhua had a good relationship with Yang Datie's daughter-in-law, Li Chunhua, and the two women had a lot of conversations on weekdays. Now that they heard it was Yang Qiong, they couldn't bear it. They hurriedly scrambled an egg for Ji Yuanqiu, and when it was hot, the hot pancakes came out. Seeing Yang Qiong standing at the door.Just let Shi Jinhua seize the opportunity, why not scold him vigorously?

The short and fat woman clearly pointed at Yang Qiong, mouthing sick seedlings one by one, fool, Han Qingshi lowered his head to look at Yang Qiong, then at Shi Jinhua, the flesh on his body slowly tightened, he clenched his fists and waved them, breathing He also became rough, he embraced Yang Qiong, and stared at Shi Jinhua, "Husband, husband, Lang, hit, hit..."

He was also in a hurry, Han Qingshi hated seeing his husband suffer a little bit of grievance the most, he was pointed at his nose and scolded, that's okay.The brain was congested rapidly, and the blood was on a rampage, and just such a word popped out of his mouth.

Putting his hand on Han Qingshi's raised fist, Yang Qiong tilted his head. The palm of his man's hand is so big that he can put it on his buttocks. The fist is also big, like a big melon, with distinct joints , the cyan veins were bulging, and it was very powerful at first glance, that Shi Jinhua might not be able to withstand this fist.

"Brother Xiaoju," Yang Qiong said with a playful twist on his lips, "Come here quickly, I'm afraid I'll hit you when Qingshi goes crazy, see, the tree stump at the door was knocked crooked by Qingshi's fist of."

Without looking at Shi Jinhua, Yang Qiong pressed down Han Qingshi's fist and smiled, "Qingshi, we should go, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as that kind of person."

"Hit, hit..." The blood in his body collided more and more intensely, Han Qingshi glanced at Yang Qiong, then at Shi Jinhua, not willing to give up just like that.

"What kind of beating? If you beat people to death or maim them, don't blame us. If you send them to the yamen, you and I will both go to prison." Yang Qiong raised her hand and squeezed Han Qingshi's hard body Kissing her face, standing on tiptoe, her soft lips touched together, grabbing Han Qingshi's big hand to cover the side faces of the two of them, Yang Qiong blushed, and slowly stuck out the tip of her tongue.

The blood in his heart suddenly dissipated, Han Qingshi lowered his head to cooperate with Yang Qiong, and domineeringly stuck out the tip of his tongue to hook Yang Qiong's, but another fire in his body slowly ignited, and he did not let him reject it.

Raising his hand and pushing Han Qingshi away, Yang Qiong didn't dare to look at Li Xiaoju, but looked straight at Shi Jinhua, "Aunt Ji, when I passed by your house in the morning, Ji Yuanqiu wasn't studying at all, he was playing in the alley. I think Don't be so worried about Ji Yuanqiu, who do you not know about him? You only got Tongsheng at such an age, isn't it hard enough?"

Being poked at the sore spot by Yang Qiong, Shi Jinhua's face flashed with all kinds of colors, she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything, Yang Qiong's words just hit the thing she was most worried about: she has been able to bully her all these years. People from all over the world have bullied him all over the place. If Ji Yuanqiu fails to pass the examination as a scholar, then from now on...

Seeing Shi Jinhua's complexion change, Yang Qiong coughed a few times and prepared to add another dose of strong medicine, "I heard that Yang Changshou of Second Uncle Yang's family can also read and write, and I heard his recitation is no worse than Ji Yuanqiu."

"What do you know, a sick young man who doesn't know a single word, and you can't be afraid of ghosts calling at the door in the middle of the night." Shi Jinhua pointed at Yang Qiong with a thick finger, and yelled at her.

Li Xiaoju just stood behind Yang Qiong, when she heard this, she hurriedly stood up, raised her face and shouted back: "Aunt Ji, don't talk nonsense, Yang Zi is not only literate, he can read books better than Ji Yuanqiu!"

"Brother Xiaoju, don't say that," Yang Qiong lightly gave Li Xiaoju a hand, "I only listened to the teacher's lectures when I was young, it's nothing."

Shi Jinhua was so choked that she couldn't speak. What she was most proud of was that Ji Yuanqiu was a literate child in the village. He read a lot and was a child. Now Yang Qiong, who should have had the worst life in her eyes, said that he Literacy, as well as the sick young man of Yang Fuyuan's family, was also literate. In Shi Jinhua's cognition, it almost broke her common sense.

Farm children, how can they have the opportunity to study? Aren't they all born with Tu Kela and married when they grow up?

Shi Jinhua's brain was buzzing, and she seemed to be unable to stand still.

Seeing the shocked face of the woman who scolded Yang Qiong, Han Qingshi quickly squatted down and let Yang Qiong lie on his back, and pulled Li Xiaoju to trot all the way, far away.

Taking out the little doll from his arms, Yang Qiong squatted on the ground, while Han Qingshi next to him picked up a bunch of withered weeds and stuffed them under Yang Qiong's buttocks, grinning silly with his mouth open.

[Bask in the sun, bask in the sun. 】

Two chubby arms stretched out from Yang Qiong's hands, twisting non-stop, the little doll blinked at Yang Qiong with its big round eyes, and gnawed on Yang Qiong's index finger with a small mouth.

[Ah, bah, hard. 】

Bowing to the side, the little baby froze suddenly, then retracted the two chubby arms, the chubby legs also retracted, and the body was shrunk in Yang Qiongxu's clenched fist, only revealing a pair of big black eyes .

[Animals are coming, they need to hide. 】

Putting the baby back into her arms, Yang Qiong raised her head, "We all hid behind the grass, maybe a rabbit is coming."

After seeing three rabbits standing still, Li Xiaoju didn't say much, and hurriedly moved to the back of the grass and squatted down.Yang Qiong sat on the ground, holding his knees with both hands, and Han Qingshi's long arms lifted him up. The three of them squatted behind the grass at half a person's height, quietly looking at a small open space in front of them.

If it wasn't for the little ginseng doll in hand, the three of them squatted and waited, looking like they were waiting for a rabbit. Offset the cold wind in the mountains.

The grass in front was rustling, a small pointed nose was exposed and sniffed, and then a little brown thing about the length of a forearm came out, looked around and ran towards Yang Qiong.

Pulling Han Qingshi, Yang Qiong motioned him to rush over.After rubbing his head, Han Qingshi helped Yang Qiong to Li Xiaoju's side and made him lean against Li Xiaoju. He stood up suddenly and smashed it with a hoe.

With a shrill squeak, the little thing slammed beside the hoe, then flew out like an arrow, and disappeared deep into the grass.

Yang Qiong stood up quickly, because she stood too fast and her eyes were darkened, but fortunately Li Xiaoju had quick eyes and hands to support her.There was a little blood next to the hoe, the little thing must have been injured.

"Don't chase, it's just a weasel. If we enter the mountain, we can't go in." Yang Qiong stood up, raised his hand and poked Han Qingshi, "Take a machete to cut down trees, and go back to make bows and arrows."

If the tools are not in hand, hunting will get twice the result with half the effort, and the tools must be sharpened first to complete the work.

"Yang Zi, I still have some brown rice noodles at home. I'll bring them to you when I get back." Li Xiaoju was a little embarrassed. If there was nothing to eat today, Yang Qiong and Han Qingshi would be hungry.

"Wait a little longer, there will be prey coming." Yang Qiong took out the little doll from his arms, and played with the chubby's arms with his fingers.

The little baby blinked her big eyes, pressed her small hand on Yang Qiong's thumb, and suddenly her small mouth parted into a smile, making her swollen face even more bulging.

【Yang Yang, are you human? 】

"Yes," Yang Qiong carefully poked the little baby's round cheek with his index finger, "Do you know that there are still your companions in this mountain?"

[Yang Yang, I don't know, it's amazing that you can hear me.Yay, something's coming, and it's a big one. 】

Hurrying to put the baby in her arms, Yang Qiong greeted Han Qingshi and Li Xiaoju who were chopping trees on the left and right, "Hidden, hidden, here we come again."

In the weeds, a black nose tip first appeared, then a furry mouth, two fires on the forehead, big erected ears, and a pair of round eyes.After sniffing the ground with his nose, he immediately raised his head to look at Yang Qiong's side, and at the same time, his tail curled up like a feather swayed rapidly.

【Wang, I have a little donkey, and I never ride it. 】

Jumping on the spot, the tail wagged more cheerfully, like a small brush, and the fluffy buttocks swayed accordingly, and the whole one revealed a cheerful breath.

Yang Qiong hurriedly held down Han Qingshi and whispered, "Don't jump out."

"Yang Zi, how do we escape?" Li Xiaoju grabbed Yang Qiong's hand and said in a low voice, "If you want Brother Han to run behind your back first, I will stop you first."

"Don't be afraid, he won't hurt anyone." Yang Qiong patted Li Xiaoju's hand to comfort him.

Pulling down Yang Qiong who was about to stand up, Li Xiaoju covered her mouth, her voice came out from between her fingers, "Yang Zi, that, that's a wolf."

I wanted to say, have you ever seen a wolf that wags its tail and has innocent eyes, but the words turned around and changed to, "Brother Xiaoju, don't be afraid, you can see that he hasn't pounced on him so far, so he must have no malicious intentions." .”

Li Xiaoju also came to her senses, looked quietly across the grass, and saw a magnified furry face only a slap away from him, her vision went dark, and she almost fainted.Pulling Yang Qiong behind her, Li Xiaoju closed her eyes and said, "Yang Zi, you, you run, if I can't go back, help me take care of grandma."

The big, wet tongue licked from Li Xiaoju's chin to her forehead, and her furry face moved over to sniff Li Xiaoju's neck. Then, she stretched her neck and let out a whimper.

【Elder Master, Second Master, have you seen a weasel? I came after it.Aww, that nasty weasel dared to steal the pheasant that my uncle caught so hard. 】