His hand was pulled by the woman and pressed against his chest. Tian Xiaohai's whole body felt as if he was electrocuted. He felt a softness in his palm, a numbing feeling.
"How are you? Is your heart beating so hard?" Liu Xiulan smiled charmingly and leaned towards Tian Xiaohai's ear.
"Ah... no, it's okay..." Tian Xiaohai was startled and quickly pulled his hand back.
I can't stay any longer. This woman is a ferocious tiger. If I stay any longer, my integrity of more than twenty years will be completely ruined here.
If the poor grandfather knew that his grandson was having trouble with a widow next to his grave, he would probably overturn the coffin board and get out and knock some popcorn on him.
Tian Xiaohai almost trotted, came to the basket and picked up the load.
"Aunt Xiulan, I'm leaving!"
After saying that, he hurried down the mountain without looking back.
"You brat, you're pretending for me! You're obviously very comfortable." Liu Xiulan glanced at Tian Xiaohai's back and stood up confidently.
She buttoned the button on her chest and said with a proud smile: "Next time, aunt, I will let you try something new, and I don't believe you are not addicted."
After saying that, she twisted her butt, walked a few steps forward, picked up the hoe on the ground, and walked straight to the foot of the mountain.
At this time, Tian Xiaohai was carrying a heavy load and hurried on his way.
He felt an evil fire rising up in his lower abdomen. Not to mention, being teased by a bitch like Liu Xiulan made him really itchy.
Thinking about the ecstasy just now, he couldn't help but want to swallow.
"No, no! Don't think too much!"
Tian Xiaohai interrupted his thoughts and entered the village carrying a load.
When passing by the door of Tang's house, he heard a noise coming from the house.
Tian Xiaohai looked towards the Tang family villa and saw Meng Bowen wiping his eyes, sitting on a bench crying, complaining to Mr. Tang.
"Master Meng, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this?"
"Oh! Forget it, I...I...I just hit a ghost on the way." At this time, Meng Bowen's face, body and thighs were covered with blood. What's even more funny is that only a pair of underwear was left.
He had no choice but to run to Tang's house for help. On the way, he fell several times and there were wounds all over his knees, legs and hands.
What's even worse is that the mobile phone was also dropped.
Since he was unfamiliar with the place, he couldn't care less about losing face, so he could only hope that the Tang family would help him get him to the hospital.
Mr. Tang looked at Meng Bowen, sighed leisurely and said: "Why don't you let Yingying call Tian Xiaohai? This guy's medical skills are not bad. Master Meng, you are injured like this. I'm afraid it will be difficult to go to the hospital."
It won’t heal so soon! I’ll let Xiaohai help you stop the pain first, and it won’t be too late to send you to the hospital later.”
"Ah... you call Tian Xiaohai, I'm afraid this kid will kill me!" Meng Bowen turned pale with fright. He wished he could kill Tian Xiaohai, but how could he trust this kid to treat himself?
Mr. Tang thought for a while, sighed and said, "How about this! I'll ask my granddaughter to ask this guy for some hemostatic medicine. What do you think?"
"That's okay! Old mayor, can you get me a pair of trousers to wear first?" Meng Bowen said with an embarrassed smile on Mr. Tang's face.
"Yeah, why did I forget about this? Just wait, I'll ask my granddaughter to ask Tian Xiaohai for some hemostatic medicine, and then I'll get you pants." Mr. Tang nodded, turned around and shouted into the room.
He said: "Yingying, go to Tian's house! Ask Tian Xiaohai for some hemostatic medicine."
"Grandpa, what if Tian Xiaohai doesn't give it?" Tang Yingying pouted.
"Can you not give it to me if you go?" Mr. Tang smiled and touched Tang Yingying's head and said, "Tell him carefully, I think this young man Xiaohai is not bad. It will definitely work if you go!"
In his opinion, his little granddaughter is probably already in love with this guy, so how could she not be able to get some medicinal materials?
"Okay! I'll give it a try!" Tang Yingying responded, turned around and walked out of the villa.
Hearing the noise, Tian Xiaohai quickly picked up the burden and hurried home.
He had to pretend and wait for his sister-in-law to arrive.
Tian Xiaohai returned home first, put down his burden, briefly chatted with his family, and then stood at the door to enjoy the cool air.
Within a few minutes, Tang Yingying came to him reluctantly.
"Hey! Tian Xiaohai, my grandfather asked me to get medicine from you. Can you give me some medicine to stop bleeding?" Tang Yingying asked reluctantly.
"There are many kinds of hemostatic drugs, including oral administration, external application, smearing, rubbing, powder, liquid, some to stop internal bleeding, some to stop external bleeding, and some to stop menstrual bleeding. Which one do you want?
Which one?" Tian Xiaohai deliberately pretended to be ignorant and asked with a smile.
"You...Tian Xiaohai, can you be more serious? I really have something to do with you." Tang Yingying gritted her teeth and said: "To tell you the truth, that old man Meng didn't know what was going on, and he fell miserably.
He was too embarrassed to ask you to help him treat his illness, so he had to ask my grandpa to come and beg you for some hemostatic medicine."
"That's it! Doctors are parents, and saving people is the most important thing. I'll go with you!" Tian Xiaohai deliberately pretended to be cheerful.
"Hey! Tian Xiaohai, isn't this good? His grandson was taken away by the police. Old Meng still has resentment towards you! Will he agree to you going to treat him?" Tang Yingying said worriedly.
"His grandson can't control his crotch and rapes a female doctor. What does it matter to me?" Tian Xiaohai replied with a sneer.
"Tian Xiaohai, can you please speak more politely? You're like you don't have this kind of thing." Tang Yingying rolled her eyes at him angrily.
"I'm just giving you an example." Tian Xiaohai smiled sheepishly and moved closer to the beauty: "Brother-in-law, be more careful what you say next time. Let's go! Let's go to your house and have a look!"
"Go to hell, who is your brother-in-law!" Tang Yingying pushed him angrily, turned around and ran quickly towards her home.
After running for a while, she heard a scream of "ah" and quickly turned around and rushed towards Tian Xiaohai.
"Oh my god! What is that? There is a ghost, there is a ghost... did you scare me to death?"
Tang Yingying fell into Tian Xiaohai's arms, trembling and pointing to the road not far away.
She had heard the conversation between Meng Bowen and her grandfather before, and although she didn't quite believe what the old man said was true, at this moment she saw a figure walking swaying on the road in the distance, and she felt a little guilty and couldn't help but feel guilty.
I was thinking about ghost things.
"It's okay, let my brother-in-law take a look!" Tian Xiaohai patted Tang Yingying's back gently.
He focused his eyes forward and saw a man on the roadside in the distance, with his lower body naked and covered in blood, limping forward with difficulty, and occasionally making ouch from his mouth.
A soft hum.
At first glance, it looked a bit ugly at night.
Tian Xiaohai almost couldn't help laughing out loud: If not Jin Xiaobiao, who could it be?
Tang Yingying didn't have her eyes open, so her eyesight was naturally not as strong as Tian Xiaohai's. She couldn't see very clearly. The more she looked at the figure in front of her, the more frightened she became, and she tried her best to get into Tian Xiaohai's arms.
"Brother-in-law, I'm afraid that there is a ghost, there really is a ghost!"
The beauty was so frightened that she trembled all over. She hugged Tian Xiaohai's neck and consciously called him brother-in-law.
"It's okay, you stay here and see how my brother-in-law deals with him." Tian Xiaohai smiled knowingly and tried to push her away gently with his hand.
"No, I don't want you to leave." Tang Yingying whispered softly, wrapping her legs around his waist to prevent him from taking a step away.