Three small tile-roofed houses, with red brick walls that were not even plastered, and roofs with big and small holes, were very shabby. This was Ling Xiao's old house, the only immovable legacy left by his parents.
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This old house is located on a hillside at the east end of the village, one mile away from the valley where the villagers live. It is very clean and suitable for him to study and practice the knowledge and skills in the "Huangdi Canon".
When I opened the door of the main room, I saw that the floor and seats were covered with dust, and the corners of the walls were covered with spider webs of all sizes.
Ling Xiao entered the dormitory on the left side of the hall, which was his previous dormitory. The wooden bed and simple desk he used were still there. Looking back on his childhood, although he lived in poverty, with his parents around, those days were still the same.
Very happy.
It took Ling Xiao half a day to tidy up the old house. The floor was cleaned, and the spider webs on the eaves in the corners were also cleaned up. However, the holes in the roof needed to be repaired by buying new tiles, and he only had more than ten dozen tiles in his body.
Yuan, let alone buying new tiles, even paying for freight and labor is a far cry from the price.
However, Ling Xiao also had his own method. He cut thatch from the mountain, chopped branches, filled the holes with the branches, and then covered them with thatch. In this way, the holes in the roof were blocked. At present, this kind of
He didn't ask for a comfortable stay, as long as it rained and it didn't leak.
The problem of housing has been solved, but the problem of food has not yet been solved. There are several acres of mountain land in front of and behind the house, but the food he is growing now will not be harvested until autumn. If he relied on the land for food, he would probably starve to death long ago.
"I have eighteen yuan, which can buy nine kilograms of rice. There are wild vegetables and mushrooms in the mountains. I can make do with it for half a month. During this half month, I have to find a job. This is
Long-term plan." Ling Xiao began to think about the issue of livelihood.
The canteen in the village sells rice.
Ling Xiao carried his schoolbag and went down the mountain.
Is it hard to live like this? It’s hard!
But he was happy not having to look at Liu Yuxiu and Ling Mangui's faces to live their lives!
The mountain road was rugged, but Ling Xiao's footsteps were as light as the wind. His 144-year-old internal strength was not something he could not overcome.
"Ouch... Ouch..."
Ling Xiao, who was walking vigorously, suddenly stopped. He heard a woman's moans, which was a very painful feeling.
"Ouch... Ouch... Is there anyone there? Who can help me?" The woman's voice came from the ditch next to the mountain road.
Ling Xiao left the mountain road, walked a few steps forward, and came to the edge of the trench. He took a closer look and found that Yu Qingmei, the female village chief of the Goddess Village, had fallen in the trench.
Ling Xiao was very familiar with Yu Qingmei.
Yu Qingmei is a talented person in Shennu Village. She is self-taught after graduating from junior high school. She learned how to breed rabbits and greenhouse vegetables. Not only did her family run a rabbit farm, but they also contracted dozens of acres of mountainous land to start greenhouse cultivation. She only sells
From the meat rabbits and off-season vegetables, her family earns tens of thousands.
The villagers of Shennu Village elected her as the village chief and expected her to take the lead in developing the planting and breeding industries in Shennu Village and live a good life.
Yu Qingmei is not only smart and capable, but also beautiful. She has a round apple face, almond eyes, big and round breasts, and a plump and round butt. According to rural saying, she has the appearance of a prosperous husband and the prospect of having children. Whoever marries such a person
Women can make a fortune in the future and have children and grandchildren. However, at the age of 21, Yu Qingmei married Zhou Jian, a truck driver from the same village, who was a truck driver. They had been married for four years, but they had not even given birth to a child.
Working as a transporter, she was effectively left a widow. Rumor in the village said that Yu Qingmei's inability to have children was her husband's problem, not hers.
In rural areas, who would think that women with big butts cannot give birth?
The female village head lying in the trench was in bad shape, she was injured.
Her legs were bleeding, and the blood wet her legs and the blue floral skirt on her body. The shirt on her upper body was also torn, revealing her snow-white belly and purple bra. Her breasts were
Her skin is whiter and more tender, like two piles of snow in winter, standing tall. If it weren't for the bra covering, they might melt in the sun.
Ling Xiao accidentally caught a glimpse of Yu Qingmei's white and creamy belly and bulging breasts, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Xiaozi, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you come down quickly and pull your sister Yu up?" Yu Qingmei is a few years older than Lingxiao, so she is naturally the older sister.
Ling Xiao finally came to his senses and quickly jumped into the trench.
The trench was at least two meters deep. He jumped cleanly and landed with a muffled sound.
"Slow down, don't get hurt. We are all trapped here at that time, who will save us?" Yu Qingmei was startled by the fierce waves in Lingxiao.
"It's not a problem, it's not a problem, Sister Yu, why did you fall into the ditch?" Ling Xiao said.
"The town government has organized an event to pay attention to migrant workers. Let me publicize the knowledge of AIDS prevention and distribute condoms to migrant workers..." At this point, Yu Qingmei suddenly stopped, her pretty face turned red, and she spat.
He took a sip and said, "Why am I telling you this to a student? Just pretend I didn't say anything."
She didn't say it, but Ling Xiao also knew that preventing AIDS meant preventing AIDS, and hair condoms meant giving out condoms. Isn't that the only thing, and she still kept it secretive? It's really interesting.
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Sister Yu, I am already eighteen years old, and you still treat me as a child? Also, I have graduated now and no longer study."
"You don't study anymore? How can you not study? I still hope that you will be admitted to university and bring glory to our Goddess Village." Yu Qingmei looked a little surprised.
"Stop talking about me, Sister Yu, let me see your injury." Ling Xiao didn't want to mention his failure in the college entrance examination anymore.
"You're not a doctor, why are you looking for injuries? You can find a way to get me up, just go to Liu's clinic and have a look. My mobile phone was broken, otherwise I would have called Dr. Liu long ago." Yu Qingmei grabbed her
I picked up the mobile phone next to me, and the screen was indeed broken.
"Actually, I have studied medicine for a few days. Let me take a look. Maybe I can cure you." Ling Xiao inherited Xuanjizi's 144-year-old internal power and learned some of the magic in the "Huangdi Waijing"
With his medical skills, when he saw the injured, he was already eager to try it.
Also, Xuanjizi set a rule for him to do one good deed every day, and now was an opportunity. If he cured Yu Qingmei, his mission for today would be completed.
"Oh, I won't look at it if I don't want to. Can you help Sister Yu? If not, just go up and ask someone to inform Dr. Liu." Yu Qingmei refused to let Ling Xiao see her injuries.
Ling Xiao felt a little depressed and lost.
The new generation of "romantic doctor" took action for the first time, but he didn't even show the patient's injuries.
Just don’t watch it if you don’t want to, it’s so rare!
"Okay, I'll help you up." Ling Xiao stepped forward and grabbed Yu Qingmei's arm. He slowly tried to pull Yu Qingmei up.
"Ouch... Ouch... stop! Stop!" Yu Qingmei was so painful that tears welled up in her eyes, "What's going on? It didn't hurt just now, but as soon as you pulled me, it hurt like hell."
Ling Xiao had already noticed that when he pulled Yu Qingmei, a lot of blood came out of Yu Qingmei's skirt.
No wonder she didn't let him see the injury. It was because the injury was in a wrong place. She was so shy!
"Sister Yu, some injuries cannot be delayed. The results will be different if they are treated a few minutes later or treated a few minutes earlier. If your leg has injured nerves or injured blood vessels, if it is not treated in time, you may
I will be lame." Ling Xiao put on a very serious look.
"Is it so serious?" Yu Qingmei was really frightened.
"There are more serious cases. Your life may be in danger." Ling Xiao said.
"Then... show me." Yu Qingmei compromised.
Ling Xiao squatted next to Yu Qingmei, "Where is the injury?"
"My thighs, um, my knees hurt a lot too." Yu Qingmei said with a frown.
Ling Xiao grabbed the hem of Yu Qingmei's skirt and slowly lifted it up. Her knees were red and swollen, and traces of blood were gushing out from the broken skin.
The injury on the knee is a traumatic injury and is not dangerous.
Ling Xiao continued to lift her skirt up, exposing Yu Qing's beautiful white and tender thighs bit by bit.
Yu Qingmei closed her eyes and felt shy. An eighteen-year-old boy was lifting her skirt. Although it was for medical treatment, she was still very shy.
Ling Xiao finally lifted her skirt up to Yu Qingmei's lower abdomen. His eyes fell on the base of her legs, and he couldn't move his eyes.
A pair of small white underwear tightly wrapped Yu Qingmei's vagina, which was plump and obedient. There was no trace of black waterweed coming out of the underwear, and there was no trace of black marks inside the underwear, but a pink one was seen.
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Mature, mysterious, and bright, this is the legendary white fungus! Ling Xiao's breathing suddenly became short. In his eighteen years of life, this was the first time he saw a woman's private parts at such a close distance.
Ah. Although there is a layer of underwear between them, the thin fabric has a hazy beauty, which allows him to imagine even more!
After waiting for a while and seeing no action from Ling Xiao, Yu Qingmei opened her eyes a little and took a peek at Ling Xiao, only to find that Ling Xiao was looking straight at her private parts. Her face turned red.
It’s clear, I feel like I’ve been cheated!
But the strange thing is that she didn't feel the slightest bit angry at being deceived by a handsome boy like Ling Xiao and having him look at her peeing area! Subconsciously, she even used her unsatisfactory husband to compare with Ling Xiao.
In comparison, this comparison is about the nose, not the nose, not the eyes, not the eyes. It is not as good as Ling Xiao at all.
Ling Xiao also stared at the female village chief's bulging legs. He really wanted to reach out and touch them!
"Um...cough..." Yu Qingmei pretended to cough.
Only then did Ling Xiao realize that he had lost his composure, and his face suddenly turned red. He quickly looked at Yu Qingmei's wound. There was a wooden stick stuck in next to her underwear, slightly below the base of her leg.
into her thigh. Yin Hong's blood was leaking out bit by bit, looking very serious.
It’s really not the right place to hurt!
If it were pierced a little further in the middle, wouldn't it mean that... the village chief's treasure would be given to a wooden stick!
If he had to give him a stick, Ling Xiao hoped that his stick could take on this important task.
"Strict...is it serious?" Yu Qingmei's voice trembled slightly.
"It's not serious. Don't be nervous. No artery has been injured. Just be patient. I'll treat your bleeding wound first, and then I'll treat the injury on your knee." After saying that, Ling Xiao stretched out his hand.
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"Can you do it? You don't even have potions or tools." Yu Qingmei suddenly became nervous.
"If I can't cure you and make you lame, can I be your legs and take care of you for the rest of your life?" Ling Xiao said jokingly.
To treat this kind of penetrating trauma, Ling Xiao didn't have any of the iodine, tweezers, and anesthetics needed to treat this kind of penetrating trauma, but he had 144 years of deep internal strength, and that was enough.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Yu Qingmei spat in shame, "Bah, who wants you to be my leg? I am a married woman, and you have only one child. How old are you? But
Don't make such a joke with me."
She said she was not joking, but she felt very sweet in her heart and was not annoyed at all.
Ling Xiao glanced at the plump pink fungus in her underwear, and a sense of lewdness suddenly rose in her heart, and she secretly said: "How big is it? Huh, if I take it out, my size will shock you!"
The evil fire was born, and the little brother in his crotch stood at attention, as hard as iron.
Indeed, after one hundred and forty-four years of internal transformation, his size is only slightly smaller than a large ham sausage. If a timid woman saw it, she would be so scared that she would stick out her tongue.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao was squatting and the tent between his legs was not obvious.
He pressed his hands on Yu Qingmei's thighs, and the internal therapy began.