The vegetable field of the villagers in Fenghua Village is next to the Jade Girl River south of the village entrance. It is a large green vegetable field with an area of more than 20 acres. When Lang Mo came out, he specially wore a pair of dark-colored jialai sneakers. In the fields, no matter how good the leather shoes are, they will soon be scrapped. The pair of leather shoes yesterday is an example. Following the clear Jade Girl River, we came to the vegetable field. In the vegetable field, there were red peppers, black eggplants, and chubby big winter melons. , big round pumpkins... are everywhere. He searched for a long time but couldn't find Alan. Instead, he met a few grandmothers who were picking vegetables in the morning. The old people said: This baby is so leisurely, how big is he? I also went out for a walk early in the morning.
The reason why Lang Mo couldn't find Alan was because the vegetable field was full of rows and rows of criss-crossing thin tree strips (buds that grow in spring from the roots of big trees, about one meter in diameter). Up to two meters high, about the same thickness as a javelin.), these tree strips are used as climbing supports for some vegetable canes, such as beans, cucumbers, and pumpkins. Now, these tree strips are covered with There are countless green vines, vegetables and fruits of all kinds, which are crisp and delicious. In such a big "green forest", it is really not easy to find Alan without shouting loudly.
Lang Mo picked a green cucumber from the stand next to him, rubbed it on his chest, put it in his mouth and kept biting it, while eating, he bent down and entered the green stand. In the 'enchantment circle', he did not dare to shout Alan's name loudly because he was afraid that other people would hear it. After all, a new principal came to the vegetable field to find a charming and beautiful young widow. What good would that do? Even if others If I don't say anything, I'm afraid that I will become the target of criticism and criticism from thousands of people and thousands of people secretly.
Under the support, he pricked up his ears and raised his nose like a puppy looking for food. His strategy was very simple. One was to listen for sounds and the other was to smell. Smell may be a bit exaggerated, but It's a good idea to listen carefully to the sounds. As long as someone is working in the fields, there will definitely be sounds.
Turning left and right, going back and forth, he found several noises, but they were not Alan, but other villagers busy somewhere. Even though he was sweating profusely, he still couldn't find Alan. He was a little puzzled, she was on the runway. Where did she go? Did she not come or go back again? While thinking about it, someone suddenly heard shouting from not far away: "Alan, we are leaving, when do you want to leave?" At this time, Lang Mo listened. When Alan's reply came: "Second aunt, you go first, I still have a lot of work to do!" Hearing Alan's voice, Lang Mo became energetic, hunched over, and quietly touched Alan's direction.
Not long after, I peeled away the layers of green leaves on the support. I saw Alan holding a hoe in his hand and lowering his head to weed. Today, she was wearing a light cyan thin short-sleeved shirt, a pair of yellow and white casual pants, and a ponytail. Sweat had wet her light blue shirt, which clung tightly to her exquisite and plump body. Her rosy face, slight breathing, and fair skin made her look even more sexy and charming. Lang Mo drooled at the sight. Direct current, fascinated.
After peeking for a while, I felt that this was not the work of a gentleman. Suddenly I came up with a good idea. I sneaked behind Alan, imitated the cat's cry of "meow!" and jumped out suddenly! Alan was busy working. I was startled by this weird meow. I was so frightened that I dropped my hoe on the ground. I suddenly turned around and cursed: "A dead cat with a plague..." After saying the word 'cat' , just silent, and then stared at Lang Mo with his mouth wide open.
"You, you damn big bad wolf, why are you sneaking up behind others? You want to scare me to death!" Alan said, punching Lang Mo's chest with his small fist. Lang Mo laughed. Bian begged for mercy: "Hahaha, I won't do it next time, I won't do it next time, so you are so cowardly!" After a while of fighting, Alan returned to his original state, smoothed the wet hair around his ears, and asked: "Why did you come to the vegetable field? "Come to help you! I can't eat the noodles you brought for free!" "How do you know that the noodles are from me?" "Because only the noodles you cooked can be so delicious." Alan smiled and said: "You come to help me, but you don't know anything!" "I know a little bit. I saw you pulling weeds just now. I know how to pull weeds!" "You are so bad! You actually peeked at other people's work!" Alan finished speaking. Looking around carefully, Lang Mo smiled and said: "Don't worry, I came here secretly, no one will know. Besides, I am a good person, and I will never publicize the good deeds I have done."
Alan laughed angrily: "Slick! Okay, I'll loosen the soil, and you can pull weeds next to me!" "Yes!" So he lowered his head and pulled weeds beside her like a pug. Alan looked at it for a while. , Seeing Lang Mo pull out the weeds randomly, he said: "Your method is wrong. Pulling weeds seems simple, but in fact it is a bit tricky. There is a saying: cut the weeds and remove the roots. You should understand what it means, so you must uproot them. In this way, they It won’t grow again, what you do is called pulling weeds, and what you do is called wolves eating grass!”
Lang Mo said with a smile: "I have only heard of the saying that only wolves eat meat in the world. When have you ever heard of the fallacy of wolves eating grass? Who did you listen to?" "I invented it myself, why is it illegal? There is just a wolf munching on the grass in front of me!" Alan covered his mouth and sneered. Lang Mo shook his head: "It's not fun, then I won't pull the weeds, I will hoe the ground, now you have never heard of wolves. The Dharma was spoken on the hoeing ground!"
He took Alan's hoe and began to dig the ground. Alan squatted down and pulled weeds. At this time, the problem suddenly became more serious. It was not that Lang Mo didn't know how to weed, but that he saw most of Alan's plump breasts. When Alan was squatting on the ground, her shirt was buttoned very low due to the hot weather. As soon as she squatted down, Lang Mo, who was above him, immediately had a clear view of Alan's chest. The more Lang Mo looked, the faster his breathing became, and naturally appeared in his head. Seeing the boundless and wonderful imaginary spring scenery, he paved the ground almost mechanically.
Alan saw that Lang Mo was hoeing left and right, without any clues, so he raised his head and prepared to give a lesson. When he saw Alan raising his head, Lang Mo, who had a guilty conscience, immediately dropped the hoe, holding his stomach and squatting down suddenly: "Ouch, Oops, my stomach hurts!" Alan hurriedly supported him and asked hurriedly: "Lang Mo, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with your stomach? Did you eat the wrong thing?" He waved his hand: "It's okay, this is small intestine xenon. I've had it since I was a child, and it'll be fine after a while!" Alan was relieved. In fact, this guy had some intestinal xenon somewhere, and it wasn't his little dick that caused it. If Alan saw it, it was raised in the middle of his crotch A tall tent, how can you die of shame?! He sighed: "Why is the little boy so naughty? Now is not the time to get up! I will strangle you to death!" Soon, Lang Mo stood up and said with a smile: "Yes. , I said this is xenon, and it will be fine after a while." Alan: "That's good. I heard people say that the reason why people have xenon is because the body has a little extra. I will accompany you when I am free. Go to the hospital and cut off this naughty thing!" When Lang Mo heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't know what the thing Alan was talking about was. He stammered and asked: "What is that thing you are talking about?" "Alan: "You don't even understand this, think about it yourself!" After hearing this, Lang Mo felt that he was breaking into a cold sweat faster and faster.