There is a handsome man in the rough family

Zhao Xiangbei scratched his head and smiled innocently, took the water bowl, drank it up, and wiped his mouth.

"It's cool and sweet, and it cools you down after drinking it."

Tang Xiaofu didn't know what to do. He was afraid that the taste of the spiritual spring water in this house would be different from other people's. He stuffed the earthen pot into the man's arms and said, "Pour a bowl of water for daddy and the others. Mom made hand-rolled noodles today. Hurry up." Go eat."

The man took the crock, shook Tang Xiaofu's hand, and showed his big white teeth: "Okay!"

Tang Xiaofu shivered as if he had been scalded, his ears turned red, he turned around and ran away.

"Well, I'm loafing over there, you eat, you eat."

The man suppressed the foolish smile on his face, looked at Tang Xiaofu's back with heavy eyes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Tang Xiaofu sat on a stone slab under a tree with a bowl of water in his hand, looking up at the mountains in the distance.

The things in this space-time mountain are not protected plants, they can be dug.

Mountain fungus, hazel mushrooms, hazelnuts, the more you suck, the more you will salivate.

Suddenly under the shadow, blocking the rare beauty, the hand was held.

"Ah! Brother Fu, you're awake, but you're worried about me. I heard that you jumped into the river because of Lin Xiucai. You said you were married, so why bother?"

Tang Xiaofu frowned, it seemed that he was a little brother with a red mole between his eyebrows, dressed in light green muslin, with a handsome face and a slender figure.

This person is the elder brother of Du Mujiang's family, named Du Ming, and he is also a good friend of the original body in his memory.

Brother Ming's face was full of concern, and his eyes were slightly red.

But these words sound so harsh.

Tang Xiaofu looked at the other party with big black and white eyes, and withdrew his hand without any trace: "I just accidentally slipped, and I have nothing to do with others. You carefully spread gossip about Lin Xiucai, bad his reputation, and affected his imperial examination. your mouth."

Brother Ming choked for a moment, and stomped his feet in dissatisfaction.

"Brother Fu, I also did this for your own good. No one in the village knows now, no one knows that you are shameless and seduce... ah! You are crazy!"

Before Brother Ming finished speaking, Tang Xiaofu's expression was gloomy, his face was covered with water, and he said in a cold voice: "It's a pity that my water is cheap for your stinky mouth."

Brother Ming's head was covered with water, he was in such a mess, his face flushed red with anger.

"What are you doing! You did something shameless, but I kindly remind you!"

Brother Ming screamed, Tang Xiaofu grabbed his bun and yanked him down.

"It's because my man's waist is not strong enough, or his legs are not long enough. There's no need to fall in love with that frail scholar. If you fall in love with him, find a matchmaker and stop barking at me."

"It hurts, it hurts, my head!" Brother Ming was forced to bow his body, his scalp was torn and hurt, and his voice was sharp: "You, you sick bastard, shameless, ah! Let me go!"

This body is still a bit weak, and he is out of breath when he rarely moves.

Tang Xiaofu's expression softened when he heard what he wanted.

He let go of Brother Ming, sat on the stool, and said in a neutral tone: "I don't care what others say, if you let me hear you arrange me in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

If you hit with one punch, you can avoid a hundred punches.

The usually beautiful and weak little white rabbit showed its fangs, and Brother Ming was also a little scared, his face flushed, and he pointed at Tang Xiaofu and wanted to curse.

"You, you..."

Brother Yan from the neighbor's historian hurried over to try to break the fight, dragging Brother Ming, his eyes were red with anxiety, and he smiled at Tang Xiaofu.

"Brother Fu, don't blame Brother Ming, he has a sharp mouth and a rotten heart, maybe he is in a bad mood, so he is in a hurry."

Tang Xiaofu raised his eyebrows in thought, Yan Geer's appearance was barely delicate, how could this voice sound familiar.