Zhuang warmed up and followed in a piece, not to be a bit stunned, the two rooms were opposite, there was no door installed, just a curtain.

Only the door that comes in can be locked.

Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "The two doors were broken last time. No one lived. I have never repaired them. You will just take a look. Use cloth as a door! There is no one here at night." Joe

Muze’s eyes fell with a touch of fun, looking at the warm expression of Zhuang, he endured a smile, what is this woman worried about? Worried about him? left

The old lady is more accurate. She believes that Qiao Muze is a gentleman. She turned to Qiao Muze. "Little ad! You are wronged."

I am very happy if I don’t feel wronged, my grandmother, and where I live. "Joe Muze smiled."

Zhuang warmth also had to choose a small point, and gave the bigger bed to Qiao Muze, who made him high! "

You clean up the things and come over for dinner. We will go to dinner first, and then kill the chickens, and we will have to be busy. "Two

The old sisters went out together, and Zhuang warmed up and looked at Qiao Muze. "Are you sure you want to live here? If you want to go back to the city, I can give you a good reason."

Muze opened the curtain and walked into his room. "It’s good to live." Joe

Muze put the box in the corner, opened it, took out a casual suit from it, and had a pair of sneakers he brought. in

This kind of place, wearing suit trousers, will appear out of place. village

Warm back to the room, cleaned up, she felt a urgency, she pushed the door out, just rushed to the small door, and saw the sound behind the door behind the half-covered door.

Zhuang warmly shyly stopped his footsteps, turned his back, and walked forward two steps to escape the sound. only

After a while, Qiao Muze bent out from the bathroom, because the door was designed too small, and he was not allowed to calm down.

Zhuang warmly sat on the edge of the bed, the face was hot red, it was too small, and they could do something to make the other party know.

Also, sleeping at night, there is always a panic through a curtain, although I believe that this man is not the kind of person who is in danger, but always feels ashamed. Joe

Muze stood at the door and said to her, "I am coming out, go!"

Zhuang’s warm face was hot again. It turned out that he just knew she was rushing to the door!

"Oh! Ok." Zhuang warmed back.

I heard that Qiao Muze pushed the door out. Zhuang warmly solved it quickly. I saw that in the yard, Mrs. Li was killing the chicken. The skillful technique was not like the old wife in her sixties, next to the peas. Squatting, guarding, waiting for it can also be divided into one. village

When the warmth just came out, the old lady of the left hoped that the granddaughter would also experience the fun of some farmhouses. take

Handed her a basket and said, "Warm, go to the vegetable field and pick some fresh peppers back."

Warmth is also fun, taking over the basket, "Well, how much?"

"More points, red, and some sun tomorrow."

Ok, I will go now. "When finished, Zhuang warmly looked at the man who had nothing to do in the yard," said Xiao Mu, are you going? ”

Qiao Muze immediately turned around and nodded. Zhuang warmly took him and walked toward the vegetable field pointed by the grandmother.

Next to it is a small stream of water, stepping on some narrow fields, Zhuang warm like a naughty child, practicing balance on it, both hands waved, behind him, Qiao Muze took a deep breath of fresh air in the evening, watching The pony tail of the girl in front of me.

I feel that life has never been as relaxed as it is now, as if all the troubles have disappeared. village

When she was warm, she picked the peppers. She leaned over and said to the man beside him. "Remember to pick red! Green is not picked." Joe

Muze’s first contact with the farm work was very serious. He stood next to the hot pepper tree on the other side of the village. He took off the red pepper one by one and took it fresh in his hand. The feeling, there is a harvest. Satisfaction.

Zhuang warmed up and looked at the man's serious look. He felt that this picture must be rare in a hundred years, so she must take a sneak shot. she was

I sneaked out the phone and took several shots of the man who was leaning down to pick the pepper. clear

Under the clear lens, the man's facial features, without any retouching, are handsome and exciting.

Zhuang warmed several times to sneak shots successfully, and the heart was small.

Two people picked up the peppers, and Zhuang warmly walked in front of him. Behind him, the man also took out his mobile phone and constructed a beautiful background picture and took it. Just so close, how could he not know that she was taking a photo? He just didn't refuse. but

The warmth of his mobile phone, in the open field, the evening light, her slender and charming figure, has the beauty of an ethereal orchid. Pick

When the peppers came back, the two old people were busy with dinner, burning firewood stoves, and the fragrance was scattered in the hall, making the two people sitting in the hall a little coveted.

"Good fragrance!" Zhuang warm eyes in the eyes, biting the rich lower lip, looking at Qiao Muze, it reveals a white teeth. Joe

Muze’s eyes stared at her. Even with only incandescent lamps, her beauty could not stop attracting him.

This woman did not know, she easily explained what is called, pure face, **** temperament.

Her face is not like the face of over-the-counter, her face is full of collagen, the skin is like gelatin, and the facial features have no artificial traces, which are natural and charming. village

At this moment of warmth, there was no heart outside as a public figure. She became a smiling little girl next door.

Qiao Muze sneered and smiled. "It seems that the food here is better than the five-star chef."

The warmth was very agreeing and nodded. At this time, Peas ran to her feet, and Zhuang was not too dirty. She leaned down and held her hand in her arms. The peas immediately squatted in her palms. Warm and giggling. Joe

Muze looked at the girl in front of her, only to know that he followed her, what a right choice, because here, he can see the most bright, grinning smile on her face. no

Carefree, like a child with no thoughts. This

At the time, the old lady from the left came out with a good chicken soup and gave them two bowls of fragrant soup. "Come, you must be hungry, eat first, and have two dishes."

The two are also welcome, Qiao Muze's authentic product pays off the authentic farmer's taste, Jun Yan reveals amazement, Zhuang warmly looks at him from time to time, there is a look in his eyes, in fact, she also hopes that he can have a good time here, Live comfortably. "Tasty?""

Very tasty. "Qiao Muze elegantly drank the soup, the habit of growing up from childhood has not changed.

Soon, the other three dishes came up. This evening, Qiao Muze turned his appetite and ate the three bowls of rice in his life. Moreover, it was not the kind of bowl of the hotel, but the bowl of the farmer. village

Warming up a few times and holding on to the smile, the two old people looked at his food, happy!

When you are full, you can move a chair and sit in the yard and count the stars! The stars here are covered with the entire sky, and the constellation can be found clearly.

Zhuang warm and Qiao Muze sat in the yard to enjoy the cold, Zhuang warmly took his fingers and stroked the stars, then curiously turned and asked, "Hey, what constellation are you!"

"It seems to be Scorpio!" The man said with a sigh. "

I am a shooter. "Zhuang warm smiles." Joe

Muze looked at her with a pair of slender legs, cute like a little fairy, he could not remember today is the first time, she was attracted by her mouth.

It seems that since he came here, his face has always been smiling.

Today is probably the day he is so big and laughs the most. village

Warmth is watching, the farmer here, the mosquito is quite a lot, I saw a mosquito stopped at the man's forehead, she immediately looked at him nervously, "Don't move, there are mosquitoes." Joe

Muze immediately twisted his eyebrows and saw Zhuang warm a pair of fine hands on his forehead. Gently, the soft palm was stuck, and his heartbeat twitched.

Zhuang warmly took out a paper towel from his pocket and carefully tried to wipe the place where he had hit the mosquito. The serious worry made the man's heart feel moved. Have

At that time, some details can be reflected in one's mind. Does this woman like him?