The villain's deadly support

Wen Chuchu exercised her muscles and bones, and she couldn't help but sigh that Yao's physical strength is good, and she didn't rest for a long time, and her physical strength has already eased.

She turned her head to look at Shen Qingxian, seeing her lowered her head, thinking with the ax in her hand, Wen Chuchu straightened her clothes, and walked to Shen Qinglian's side again, "What about the axe?"

Hearing Wen Chuchu's words, Shen Qinglian slowly raised his eyes, "I want to return it, the peasant woman's house is still waiting to use it to chop firewood."

Wen Chuchu nodded, she walked in front of Shen Qinglian, dexterously jumped, and hung it around Shen Qinglian's neck, "Take me with you, I promise not to reveal anything."

To be honest, Wen Chuchu didn't know why her personality suddenly became so open, but when she saw Shen Qingxian, she felt that she was very kind, and she always felt that she was affected by her identity, as if she had avoided it before. Those who are afraid, but now they don't care at all.

Seeing Wen Chuchu approaching her again, Shen Qing put a smile around her waist, his eyes slowly approached, and finally the tip of his nose touched Wen Chuchu's eyebrows for a moment, "Take you, I'm afraid of danger."

"But it's not necessarily safe for me to stay here." Wen Chuchu's big tail tangles up, wrapping Shen Qing in his arms, and with wet eyes, he steps up on his feet again, "Really, I I seem to have heard the voice of a bear just now, you left me alone in such a dangerous place, what if I was eaten by a bear!"

It was Xiong again, Shen Qinglian frequently snickered with his lips drawn, this gentleness, every time he found a reason, it was very bad.

Seeing Shen Qingxian's unmoved appearance, Wen Chuchu sighed softly, "Actually, I just want to be with you, I don't care, I just want to be together anyway."

Wen Chuchu muttered, and her huge white tail drooped down. It seemed that the girl was really unhappy, but Shen Qinglian, who was always calm, felt a feeling of turmoil in her heart, and she didn't know if it was true. Wen Chuchu's status as a vixen has influence, in short Shen Qinglian feels that it is difficult for him to reject her.

It seems that we can only bring Wen Chuchu into the town together, Shen Qingxian couldn't help but rub Wen Chuchu's warm ears again,

"Then you have to hide your tail and ears."

"Ha, good!!!" Wen Chuchu's big eyes lit up again, she jumped up and down happily, and smoothly connected Shen Qing with that heavy big axe.

The remaining one mile journey was actually not too far away. The two of them walked all the way talking and laughing, and they entered the town in less than a stick of incense.

This town is neither big nor small, but the small roads in this town are very complicated.

"Look, it's that house." Shen Qinglian raised his chin to signal, Wen Chuchu followed Shen Qinglian's gaze and saw a simple thatched courtyard.

In the low wall half a person's height, there is an old woman with gray hair sitting in the yard weaving bamboo baskets, and beside the woman, there is an old man sitting under the eaves doing nothing.

"Ma'am, I'll return the axe." Shen Qingxian waved at the old woman from outside the low wall.

The old woman heard the sound and saw that it was Shen Qing who came back with a kind smile on her face. She hurriedly put the half-woven bamboo basket in her hand on the ground, then got up and walked towards the courtyard door, "Oh , so fast!"

"Yes." Shen Qinglian nodded.

"Come here, come in and sit down, look at the sweat on your brow from running just now, before you had time to drink a sip of water, you ran away again." The old woman seemed to have poor legs and feet, Walking a little crooked.

But it looked like it was very friendly and easy to get along with. Wen Chuchu looked at the small courtyard curiously. She walked in with Shen Qinglian, staring curiously at the old man who had never said a word.

Seeing the old man, as if he didn't welcome the two of them very much, he snorted dryly, which couldn't be said to be disgusted, rubbed his hands awkwardly on the side of his trousers twice, and turned his head to enter the room again when he had nothing to do. out of the house.

"Ma'am." Shen Qinglian handed the ax to the woman, and couldn't help it on the face.

"Don't worry about that old man, he just quarreled with me a few words, saying that my ax must have been cheated by someone. Look, let me just say, how can there be all bad people in this world?" People smiled and closed the courtyard door, and welcomed Shen Qingxian and Wen Chuchu into the courtyard.

"This girl is the companion you said you wanted to save?" The aunt looked at Wen Chuchu curiously.

Shen Qing gently turned his gaze to the side, fixed his eyes on Wen Chuchu and nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Ma'am!" Wen Chuchu followed Shen Qing and called out sweetly, "Thanks to you, I can be saved!"

"Hey! Hey!" When the woman laughed, a simple and honest expression appeared on her face, "Come on, come on, sit down and have a rest, Madam will pour you two bowls of water!"

The two people here just sat down on the small stools in the yard, Shen Qinglian took Wen Chuchu's hand and shook it again, "You sit down for a while, I promise the aunt will help her chop some firewood, don't get excited, put your tail The ears are sticking out."

"Okay—" Wen Chuchu really wanted to rub her head against Shen Qinglian's arms, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, her eyes narrowed obediently, making Shen Qinglian reluctant to part.

Shen Qingxian was probably not used to dealing with others, so she entered the yard. To express her gratitude, she simply rolled up her sleeves and went directly to the yard to chop firewood.

At this time, the sound of chopping firewood came from the yard. The stubborn old man who was hiding in the house stretched out his head to look into the yard quietly, then retracted his head again.

"Oh, I said girl, you don't need to do it, come here, come and drink some water!" The woman walked out of the house with two water bowls.

And Shen Qinglian was not very good at communicating with strangers, so she nodded at the old woman, and swiftly chopped firewood.

"Stop busy work!" the woman greeted, and Wen Chuchu had already stepped forward to meet her.

"Ma'am, let her chop firewood." Wen Chuchu took the two water bowls with a smile, and followed the old woman towards the small stool in the yard, "You don't know that person, as long as you owe him She is uncomfortable with other people's kindness, but she is more comfortable when it is done by her."

Wen Chuchu followed the woman and sat down in the yard again. Wen Chuchu, who has been cheerful since she was a child, can chat with anyone. At this moment, the two of them were sitting in the yard, chatting with the old woman. Getting excited, Shen Qingxian also stood in the yard, working in full swing.

"How about it, girl, is there any injury?" The old woman looked Wen Chuchu up and down, and it seemed that there was no injury.

"It's okay, it's fine." Wen Chuchu moved her hands and feet to signal.

"Oh, that's good. It's just your companion, who ran in a hurry when he came here, sweating profusely, and the whole family begged for help, as long as you are fine." The old woman picked up the bag on the ground again. Bamboo baskets were woven.

"She's saving face. I asked her if she had a bad nose, but she refused to say, but asking for help is really embarrassing for her." Wen Chuchu held the water bowl and drank one sip at a time, "It must be You can also see that she is not good at talking, and her face is always cold, if it is not for your help, I am afraid that both of us will suffer a lot."

"Yes, yes." The old woman nodded with a smile, "That girl, she looks a bit fierce, didn't she see her knocking on doors from door to door, sweating profusely, and she was really caught by that picture of her. The face is terrified."

Wen Chuchu was a little dazed imagining Shen Qinglian nodding and bowing to people, and being kicked out again.

"Ma'am, she's not fierce, she's not fierce at all." Wen Chuchu put down the water bowl, "She's been like that since she was a child, she's a child who can't act like a baby."

Saying that, Wen Chuchu stood up from the small stool, she nodded to the auntie, picked up another bowl of water, and walked towards Shen Qinglian, "I'll help her."

In the yard, there was the sound of chopping firewood. Shen Qinglian's posture looked handsome, but his strength was pitifully weak. When she saw Wen Chuchu walking over, she was afraid that the sawdust would jump on Wen Chuchu, so she stopped her swinging movement.

"Drink some water, it's cool and sweet." Wen Chuchu handed the water bowl to Shen Qingxian with a smile.

But Shen Qinglian was still a little uncomfortable, she took the water bowl, nodded at the old woman behind Wen Chuchu, then raised her head and poured it vigorously.

"There's still some firewood, let's go after I finish chopping, you can go and sit for a while." Shen Qing held the ax in one hand, and handed the empty bowl after drinking water to Wen Chuchu.

"Is chopping firewood difficult?" Wen Chuchu didn't take it, but put his hands behind his back, looked up at Shen Qinglian with a smile and asked.

The expression on Shen Qinglian's face finally relaxed a little, "It's not difficult, it just needs some strength."

"Can I try it?" Wen Chuchu moved a little closer, making Shen Qingxian's heart flutter.

"Yes, but you still have to be careful, don't hurt yourself."

"No, no!" Wen Chuchu hurriedly rolled up her sleeves and took the ax from Shen Qinglian's hand, and she tried to chop twice.

At the beginning, he was still a little uncertain about the direction and strength, and often spent a lot of effort to split on the wooden stake, but later, each time became more accurate, Shen Qinglian held Wen Chuchu's hand and signaled her to stop.

"Okay, go and rest, it's time to grind your hands to blisters later." Shen Qinglian's concern is always meticulous.

"What about you? Let me see?" Wen Chuchu pinched Shen Qing's knuckle-boned fingertips and pulled them towards her.

"I'm a martial arts practitioner, so I'm used to it." Shen Qinglian blushed, and withdrew his hand.

"Come on, I'm a demon, I'm stronger than you." After finishing speaking, Wen Chuchu refused to interfere with Shen Qinglian, and her strength was indeed stronger than Shen Qinglian who couldn't exercise now, but after waiting After chopping all the firewood in the garden, it was still dark.

"Don't go, stay and have a meal before leaving!" The aunt stopped and stopped, but she still couldn't stop the two girls.

Because Wen Chuchu knew that Shen Qingxian was uncomfortable, so he didn't stay any longer, and after thanking him a thousand times, he left the small farmyard with Shen Qingxian and the other two.

The two were walking on the road, Wen Chuchu took advantage of the dark sky, and held Shen Qinglian's hand, "Grandmother told me, you are in a hurry this afternoon, knocking on doors from door to door, and bumped into a lot of obstacles."

Shen Qingxian did not answer, as long as she held Wen Chuchu's hand, no matter how bad her mood was, she would always get better, "Those things are not important."

"Why is it not important?" Wen Chuchu tugged at Shen Qinglian's arm, "You can tell me, complain to me, and I can comfort you."

"How to comfort?" Shen Qinglian didn't pay attention to Wen Chuchu's words, she just agreed casually, still thinking about how to solve Wen Chuchu's hungry stomach.

Unexpectedly, Wen Chuchu blocked Shen Qinglian's forward steps, put his arms around her neck, and pressed her head on his shoulders, "For me, I made you feel uncomfortable, I am wronged by you. all know."

But when Wen Chuchu said this, Shen Qinglian's heart felt sore and sad. She closed her eyes, lowered her head and leaned on Wen Chuchu's shoulder. At that moment, she fantasized that they would grow old together look.

"You won't understand." Shen Qingxian's tone was sour, but her arm passed through Wen Chuchu's armpit, pushing that person, and rubbing her into her arms.

The smell in Shen Qingxian's arms is very comfortable and sweet, Wen Chuchu couldn't help sniffing the smell on Shen Qinglian's body again, "If I don't understand, you should tell me, otherwise how would I know?" what's on your mind?"

"I want to be with you for a hundred years..."

After experiencing parting again and again, Shen Qinglian no longer hides her feelings, because she is afraid that if she does not say many things, Wen Chuchu will never have a chance to hear them again.

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