So Su Zhiyu hugged the male protagonist and tortured me a thousand times. I treated the male protagonist with the same professional attitude as my first love. I helped Pei Donglang clean his face and get rid of the cumbersome armor on his body. After making his appearance fresh, the two of them entered the village.
Su Zhiyu stood outside the courtyard of a farmer's house, adjusted the tune, and forced out a shy and gentle voice: "Excuse me, is anyone here?" Pei Donglang beside him trembled slightly.
The lights in the room turned on, and an old man came out holding a fire fold and leading a Chinese pastoral dog.
"Who is it?"
Before Su Zhiyu could answer, he heard Pei Dong saying loudly: "Old man, our husband and wife were businessmen in Changzhou, doing some small business. Unexpectedly, we encountered a military disaster and almost lost our lives. Fortunately, we escaped.
After a calamity, I passed by this place and wanted to find a place to stay. I wonder if I can do it conveniently?"
The old man looked at Pei Donglang carefully, and then looked at Su Zhiyu who was standing aside. Although he felt that the two of them were a little strange, he thought that soldiers who came to the battlefield could not bring women with them. They should not be officers and soldiers. He opened the courtyard gate and let the two of them out.
Come in.
When the two entered the house, a sour smell immediately hit their faces. Su Zhiyu saw a lot of pickled food hanging on the wall, probably preparing for the winter. The weather was a bit cold, it must be autumn here.
The old man entered the house, enthusiastically cooked some porridge for the two of them, and added a small plate of pickles. Pei Donglang was obviously very hungry, and he ate quickly. However, he ate very vividly and did not make any sound.
On the other hand, Su Zhiyu was sipping porridge and chatting with the old man while chewing pickles.
"Not bad, not bad. It tastes just like my grandma's pickles."
The old man laughed honestly and looked at them kindly: "As long as you don't dislike it. We country people don't have much good things."
"No way, uncle, you are as warm as spring. What do you mean by providing help in the snow, a clear spring in the desert, and a light in the darkness? This describes you, uncle!" Su Zhiyu sighed from the bottom of his heart, "When I meet someone like this, I
You are a good man, you should get married."
Pei Donglang immediately choked and started coughing. The old man smiled and said: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, your husband is jealous."
Su Zhiyu looked at Pei Donglang affectionately: "Mr. sir, you need to be more generous and stop being jealous all the time. Last time I just touched Mrs. Chen's dog next door, but you ignored me all day long. This is wrong.
of."
"If the lady doesn't call that dog Mr., I won't be jealous." Pei Donglang showed a gentle smile. Su Zhiyu choked immediately, but couldn't show it in front of the old man. He had to hide it with a gentle and generous smile.
In fact, the back molars are almost broken.
At night, the two of them walked into the thatched cottage arranged by the old man. The two of them sent the old man out with great gratitude. As soon as the door closed, Su Zhiyu immediately jumped on the only bed. Pei Donglang closed the door, folded his arms and watched
Su Zhiyu.
She immediately stepped back and put on a smile: "Please, please. I just want to warm your bed or something."
Pei Donglang strode over politely, occupied half of the bed, and patted the bed board next to him. Su Zhiyu immediately crossed his arms and said righteously: "What do you want to do? Although my country is beautiful and beautiful, girl.
handsome, how much
People covet this girl. So Su Zhiyu hugged the male protagonist and tortured me a thousand times. I treated the male protagonist with the professional attitude of first love, helped Pei Donglang clean his face, and got rid of the cumbersome armor on his body. After grooming and refreshing, the two of them
Just entered the village.
Su Zhiyu stood outside the courtyard of a farmer's house, adjusted the tune, and forced out a shy and gentle voice: "Excuse me, is anyone here?" Pei Donglang beside him trembled slightly.
The lights in the room turned on, and an old man came out holding a fire fold and leading a Chinese pastoral dog.
"Who is it?"
Before Su Zhiyu could answer, he heard Pei Dong saying loudly: "Old man, our husband and wife were businessmen in Changzhou, doing some small business. Unexpectedly, we encountered a military disaster and almost lost our lives. Fortunately, we escaped.
After a calamity, I passed by this place and wanted to find a place to stay. I wonder if I can do it conveniently?"
The old man looked at Pei Donglang carefully, and then looked at Su Zhiyu who was standing aside. Although he felt that the two of them were a little strange, he thought that soldiers who came to the battlefield could not bring women with them. They should not be officers and soldiers. He opened the courtyard gate and let the two of them out.
Come in.
When the two entered the house, a sour smell immediately hit their faces. Su Zhiyu saw a lot of pickled food hanging on the wall, probably preparing for the winter. The weather was a bit cold, it must be autumn here.
The old man entered the house, enthusiastically cooked some porridge for the two of them, and added a small plate of pickles. Pei Donglang was obviously very hungry, and he ate quickly. However, he ate very vividly and did not make any sound.
On the other hand, Su Zhiyu was sipping porridge and chatting with the old man while chewing pickles.
"Not bad, not bad. It tastes just like my grandma's pickles."
The old man laughed honestly and looked at them kindly: "As long as you don't dislike it. We country people don't have much good things."
"No way, uncle, you are as warm as spring. What do you mean by providing help in the snow, a clear spring in the desert, and a light in the darkness? This describes you, uncle!" Su Zhiyu sighed from the bottom of his heart, "When I meet someone like this, I
You are a good man, you should get married."
Pei Donglang immediately choked and started coughing. The old man smiled and said: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, your husband is jealous."
Su Zhiyu looked at Pei Donglang affectionately: "Mr. sir, you need to be more generous and stop being jealous all the time. Last time I just touched Mrs. Chen's dog next door, but you ignored me all day long. This is wrong.
of."
"If the lady doesn't call that dog Mr., I won't be jealous." Pei Donglang showed a gentle smile. Su Zhiyu choked immediately, but couldn't show it in front of the old man. He had to hide it with a gentle and generous smile.
In fact, the back molars are almost broken.
At night, the two of them walked into the thatched cottage arranged by the old man. The two of them sent the old man out with great gratitude. As soon as the door closed, Su Zhiyu immediately jumped on the only bed. Pei Donglang closed the door, folded his arms and watched
Su Zhiyu.
She immediately stepped back and put on a smile: "Please, please. I just want to warm your bed or something."
Pei Donglang strode over politely, occupied half of the bed, and patted the bed board next to him. Su Zhiyu immediately crossed his arms and said righteously: "What do you want to do? Although my country is beautiful and beautiful, girl.
She is so handsome, so many people covet this girl.