MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 736 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (21)

  Chapter 736 The return of the wicked, scattered flowers like this (21)

  Miao Hua squeezed the candy in his palm tightly, his face was red, and he remained silent.

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   Wen Xien will still take Miao Hua out to play with the children in the village, because she is too busy, and it is impossible for the children to stay at home alone every day. It is best to have someone to accompany.

In fact, the most important point is that if the child is at home, he will always find something to do, as if he can't sit down. He is really hardworking. Wen Xien didn't want him to be too tired, so he was more sure to let him Go out and play.

   The most annoying thing is Miao Hua, who is really impatient to be pestered by these children, especially the little girl named Lingling.

   Now what Miao Hua likes most every day is that Wen Xien comes to pick him up and go home.

   This time Wen Xien came earlier than a few days ago. Miao Hua saw Wen Xien from afar. He subconsciously ran two steps eagerly, and then stopped abruptly.

   There is another person beside Wen Xien.

   is a tall, dark-skinned man.

   They talked and laughed and were intimate.

   This scene is indescribably annoying.

   pursed his lips, and the child opened his dark eyes, and seemed to be indifferent.

   Wen Xien took the child's hand, "Xiaohua, did you have a good time with them today?"

   Almost every time Wen Xien came, the first thing he asked him was whether he was happy or not. Miao Hua wanted to say that he was not happy, not at all, and he didn't like to play with these people.

   But this is what Wen Xien hopes, so Miao Hua can bear it, he can accept these unhappiness, as long as Wen Xien is happy.

   The clear eyes were smiling, like they were dyed with honey. The smile on that face was obviously very shallow, but when he looked at people, the love in his eyes seemed to overflow.

   Anyone who is stared at so unreservedly will know that he is loved by her.

The man next to    was obviously fascinated by her. His eyes were dark, and he was not willing to leave Wen Xien. He was always coveting people who didn't belong to him.

  Miao Hua was expressionless, looking at Wen Xien indifferently, like a calm sea, he stepped forward and tightened the hand that the man had never dared to touch, and approached Wen Xien.

   The man's eyes flickered, his overly sharp brows frowned in small Sichuan characters, and the fingers hanging by his side moved.

"unhappy."

   The child's voice was muffled.

   Wen Xien was stunned. In fact, she had asked a similar question before, but the child never answered it, but now he said he was unhappy.

After   , the child stopped talking, his temper was always so silent, and it was easy to be ignored.

   Wen Xien was not in a hurry to ask for the answer.

  Guo Zhenfei went up the mountain with Wen Xien today, and the harvest was not small. He caught two hares and two pheasants. Wen Xien didn't help much, but Guo Zhenfei shared half of her achievements.

  The rabbit and the pheasant have been cleaned by the man by the river, and Wen Xien's mind can still see the scene of the man killing the chicken.

The black-skinned man held a hare and a pheasant in his hand. He was tall and strong, with his head lowered and no expression on his face. He took off his cotton-padded coat. Dripping sweat, rolling down the waist of the trousers along the muscle line, the smell of a rough country man, the person who rushed to get a headache.

   When killing the chickens, he didn't even blink his eyes, he raised the knife and fell, and the caught pheasants didn't dare to croak.

   He didn't blink his eyes from beginning to end, as cold as a butcher.

   Wen Xien didn't like seeing blood, so she pursed her pale lips and left. She went to clean up some wild vegetables.

About an hour later, Wen Xien was still washing vegetables, and she felt a shadow over her head. She raised her head, and a tall and burly man stood there with his head lowered. A cleaned chicken and rabbit, with a low and hoarse voice, looked a little dull: "... did you scare you?"

   Wen Xien blinked and said calmly, "Of course not, Brother Guo is too timid for me."

   He was still wearing his clothes open, his sturdy body had a thin layer of sweat, his skin was black with sweat, and one arm had Wen Xien two and a half strong, with well-proportioned and not exaggerated muscles, as if he could easily lift and hug someone.

   He turned against the light, and Wen Xien spent a moment in front of him.

   Staring at his steady and honest face, Wen Xien sent an invitation: "Brother Guo, please stay at my house for dinner tonight. You have worked hard for you today, but I want to treat you well."

The big hand holding the chicken and rabbit tightened, and he raised his eyes slightly silently. The eyes of the person under him were clear, and his skin was as delicate as a white orchid. At this moment, he was looking up at him, revealing that With an extremely elegant and beautiful face, she always wears a lot of clothes on her body, she seems to be particularly afraid of the cold, and a large piece of flesh around her neck is covered up.

The gentle and graceful eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, not smiling. The color of the lips was very light, as if she was waiting for someone to add color to her. The man who looked at it suddenly lowered his head, his Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were pitch-black, and his mouth was dark. But he replied dumbly: "Yes, will it be too much trouble for you."

   Where does Wen Xien feel troublesome, she really appreciates this honest man, but unfortunately she doesn't have anything to do.

   "No trouble, no trouble, Brother Guo, I welcome you to come."

  Wen Xien speaks the truth.

  The man clung to the dead pheasant in his hand, and the man holding its wings honestly lowered his head and said crampedly, "Well, it's troublesome."

   Wen Xien smiled, and the next second, he saw the man squatting down too, and he helped Wen Xien wash the unfinished wild vegetables.

  Miao Hua's hands and feet are exceptionally neat, and he will be clean soon after having him.

  Then the children were brought home, and people in the village all joked about them, saying that the two were in a good relationship like a husband and wife.

   Wen Xien knew that they were joking and had no ill intentions, so he just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

   On the contrary, Guo Zhenfei, who was originally fierce-looking, heard their teasing eyes were very dark, so that the aunt in the village did not dare to say more, only dared to whisper.

   Wen Xien didn't see the change in the man's expression. Anyway, when she turned to look, the man still looked honest.

In Wen Xien's heart, Guo Zhenfei was just not good-looking. In fact, he was a cold-hearted person with an honest personality, and he had helped her a lot, so she didn't care about the rumors in the village. Just believe what you see.

   What Wen Xien didn't know was that the tips of the man's ears suddenly turned red.

   (end of this chapter)