"If you don't say it, who knows outside?" An Yue rolled her eyes and said, "Young man, correct her mind and refuse temptation, so that she can avoid falling into other people's traps in a society with complex human nature."

"So, you are all for my own good?" Niu Xiaotian looked confused.

"Of course, who else can treat you sincerely except me?" An Yue took a deep breath, put down the quilt and climbed onto the kang.

Ha ha!

Niu Xiaotian suddenly burst into laughter, rolling on the kang with a smile. An Yue threw a feather duster in anger, "You're just laughing!"

"I understand. You are afraid of ghosts and dare not sleep alone." Niu Xiaotian covered his stomach and laughed.

"You're not blamed, you're a strangling ghost, a sick ghost, there are haunted houses everywhere, and this broken countryside is really tormenting!" An Yue sighed with her forehead and regretted that she had to apply for training at the grassroots level.

"Hehe, be with me, after a while, you will have a resounding title." Niu Xiaotian was so happy.

“What title?”

"Okay!"

"Gogun, I don't want it!"

After joking for a while, Niu Xiaotian still took An Yue in with pity and slept with the same bed. This was the second time he had lived with someone since his parents left.

Well, last time I was with Widow Yang, so I couldn’t bear to look back!

The same woman has a huge difference. From An Yue, the faint fragrance of high-end shampoo can always float, which lingers in the nose for a long time and feels very comfortable.

The two of them did not go to bed immediately, and they lay down to fiddling with their phones. They were dissatisfied with the weird laughter made on Niu Xiaotian when he was watching videos, and An Yue even threw a pair of headphones.

Half an hour later, An Yue suddenly stood up: "Xiaotian, accompany me to the cottage!"

"Sister, you are very annoying. Are you used to the rural toilet?" Niu Xiaotian didn't want to move.

"I'm not afraid of the darkness after just exercising. Today I was scared by you, hurry up!" An Yue kicked her without hesitation.

Niu Xiaotian reluctantly got off the kang and accompanied An Yue out. After coming back, An Yue took out a hundred yuan from her bag, patted it in Niu Xiaotian's hand, and pointed at her belly.

"Does my sister want a child?"

Niu Xiaotian showed a shy expression and scratched his head and thought, "Would you like to help me?" But he doesn't want to be a father yet. Even if he wants to be a father, he can't charge money!"

"You are looking for a beating, right? Today you promised to help me treat my stomach pain. After a while, it hurts so much." An Yue's eyebrows twisted into a parallel string.

"Small matters, Guanbao is satisfied."

Niu Xiaotian happily folded the money, stuffed it into his pants' pocket, and then ordered: "Lying flat and lifting up your pajamas."

"No, I can only treat it through my clothes." An Yue glared.

"Okay, whatever you want!"

An Yue lay on the kang, and Niu Xiaotian got closer, slid his eyes across the mountains, gently covered his palms on the plain, slightly circulating the power of the true martial arts in his body, and began to gently rotate thirty-six circles on the left and thirty-six circles on the right.

At first, An Yue was still staring at Niu Xiaotian's face. As long as this kid dared to act rashly, she would poke his bull's eyes blind!

However, Niu Xiaotian's expression was serious, and a warm current of comfort came from his abdomen. An Yue then simply closed his eyes. The heat in his palms became higher and higher, and a strong sense of comfort began to spread throughout his body, and he wanted to shout it out.

Occasionally, Niu Xiaotian's thumb will press and stop on some acupoints, like an old Chinese doctor who is sincere in his great doctor.

Twenty minutes later, Niu Xiaotian withdrew his hand and lie down in the quilt. There was still a faint fragrance on his hand.

An Yue's bones were soft and she didn't even bother to open her eyelids. She asked, "Xiaotian, have you really met an old god?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have all my skills."

"But such a thing is incredible and incredible."

"I don't care whether others believe it or not!"

"What do gods look like?"

"Old white-bearded man, kind-hearted and kind-hearted." Niu Xiaotian didn't tell the truth. When he mentioned his master's image, he found it difficult to compliment, and it would be a bit cheaper to say it out.

"This is even more irritating!"

"Sister, just go to bed when you are sleepy. I promise that it will not infringe on your territory." Niu Xiaotian said.

"Hehe, I'm really sleepy." An Yue smiled and suddenly stretched out one foot, hooking her toes a few times.

"What are you doing?" Niu Xiaotian said in confusion.

"Let me touch you a little bit so that I can sleep peacefully."

Niu Xiaotian understood, and stretched out his feet, gently touched An Yue's feet, and asked in confusion: "Isn't it more convenient to hold hands?"

"Hmph, you must not keep your hands on your phone!"

"That's right!"

Soon, An Yue fell asleep, making a uniform breathing sound, and her foot was retracted.

If you are less than one meter away from the beauty, you can always smell the fragrance. How can Niu Xiaotian sleep? Watching videos can't solve the feeling of being twitching.

No, you must stay steady. An Yue is five years older than him, and she is still...

I can only practice the exercises!

Niu Xiaotian lay down, cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, adjusted his breathing, sank the dantian, cultivated the power of Zhenwu, and finally survived the long night.

When he woke up, An Yue was gone. Niu Xiaotian scratched his messy hair and left the house, but saw instant soy milk bags and a few small fried dough sticks in packaging on the dining table.

Hehe, Director An was also generous and offered breakfast.

Niu Xiaotian was not polite either. He took the thermos to make a cup of soy milk, ate the fried dough sticks, and then went out with his hands behind his back, intending to carefully plan his new home.

The back yard is indeed very large, and it was rubbed by Widow Yang all year round with her skin. It has half an acre of land, with eggplant, beans, cucumbers and leeks, growing vigorously.

Niu Xiaotian thought that he couldn't eat so many vegetables, and he didn't want to sell vegetables in a basket, nor did he look down on the little profits of flies. Think about it, he thought that it was enough to leave a corner of the vegetable field, and the rest of the place would be transformed into a martial arts training ground!

I rolled up my sleeves and was about to take action, but I heard the screams of Heizi and the sound of knocking on the yard door.

Niu Xiaotian opened the yard door and stood outside a tall and thin man with dark skin and deep eyes. It was Kan Fangshan in the village. People were nicknamed Kan Dashan. Just drink some wine and they became super talkative.

Kan Fangshan is in his early forties, and his wife is the sister of Ma Gangzhu in the village. She lives a life without worrying about food and drink.

Kan Fangshan has a son and a daughter. His son is fifteen years old. He is in junior high school in the town. His daughter Kan Xiuxiu and Niu Xiaotian are the same age. She looks good, but she is not smart enough. She is afraid of being deceived and rarely goes out.

"Uncle Kan, what's the matter with me?" Niu Xiaotian asked with a smile.

"Let's talk about it when you enter the yard." Kan Fangshan said.
Chapter completed!