PS: It's the New Year, I wish all brothers and sisters a happy Year of the Rooster and good health. Happy family and all the best. I wish you all good luck in the Year of the Rooster, make a lot of money, subscribe more, reward more, and send flowers after stamping the red seal, cough cough, what, I'm sorry, I said yes, the latter paragraph can be ignored.

Well, also, I saw a friend asking for more changes for the New Year. It's hard to get a car. I want to say that the car is also a person, and there are relatives and friends who need to visit during the New Year, and there are also leaders who need to visit and pat themselves on the back, alas, life is not easy. Therefore, during the Chinese New Year, time will only be more tense than usual, I really can't do it, and I ask for the understanding of the brothers, don't abandon me because of this, I thank you in advance.

Finally, once again, I wish you all a Happy New Year!

"Su ...... Sumer, get up and get something to eat. ”

The day was already bright, and the carriage stopped on the side of the road, and the early autumn humidity in the mountains dissipated much more slowly, making the surroundings a little foggy, like a fairyland.

On the side of the carriage, He Ying looked helpless and guilty, gently pushed a cloth roll in the car, and persuaded softly.

Bu Juan didn't appreciate it, and he didn't show his head when he writhed. He Ying sighed, and had to persuade again, but Bu Juan'er still didn't appreciate it, this time the writhing was even greater, and finally she simply turned down and turned over, looking at the appearance, it was pouting her ass and leaving a back backbone.

He Ying's face fell, and sweat came out on her fair forehead. Last night, I finally figured out the origin of the "rat spirit", and the rest was Mr. Su's madness.

Regarding He Ying's explanation, Mr. Su resolutely did not accept it. Rats are adorable creatures, like Mickey Mouse, Little Mole, Jerry Mouse, Ah, Little Flying Squirrel...... Why are you so ruthless? It's unloving, it's cruelty, it's cruelty, it's .......

It's just foaming at the mouth, and to put it bluntly, it's venting. Teacher Su felt that he was really too hard, this beating could only be in vain, and if he didn't let him vent, he would really be depressed to death.

After venting for a long time, I couldn't let go of myself, and the joy of discovering the predatory ability of life completely dissipated. Facing He Ying's timid eyes, in the end, he could only sleep by himself with a sad head. It's okay, hold on.

The next road was calm, He Ying also knew that she was in trouble, and knew that Su Mo was angry, how could she dare to recruit him, so she could only drive silently. In this way, I walked forty or fifty miles, and only stopped the car to rest when I arrived here.

Yesterday in Hongxian was in a hurry, and he was in a hurry overnight, both of them did not eat a grain of rice, and now they rested, He Ying finally remembered Su Mo's injury, so she came to persuade him to eat something. But who knew that Su Mo actually had a little temper, like a child, which made He Ying funny and angry.

It's been all night, why is this person so angry? Look, this person wraps himself like a worm, poke and twist it, even if he is angry, he doesn't need to do this, he is not afraid of suffocation?

"Hey, it's almost okay, everyone has apologized, what else do you want. After coaxing and persuading for a long time, He Ying's sweat came out, and she gradually became a little annoyed, and slapped the cloth roll hard.

"Hmph!" Su Mo ignored it, and let out a muffled snort from the cloth roll.

"Hey, you! You're still not a man, such a small-bellied chicken intestine, and you're not ashamed. Okay, you're still angry, right, then I'll let you fight me back. Come on, come on, if you don't beat you, you're not a man!" He Ying was also angry, kicked according to the cloth roll, and said loudly.

Phew! Bu Juan Er struggled, and then sat up suddenly, Su Mo's eyes were on fire.

"I'm not a man? I have a small belly? Look at the good things you've done, I'm ...... Can I see people?" Pointing to his face, Su Mo roared angrily.

His hair was messy, his face was pale, his forehead was bruised, and on the bridge of his nose, starting from the middle of the two eyes, a bruise-red bruise extended from the left and right, all the way to the wings of his nose, which at first glance looked like someone had stamped with a triangular poke.

Coupled with the grief and indignation on his face at this moment, the accusation is simply a portrayal of the rice that has just been wheeled.

He Ying looked at it in a daze, and suddenly laughed when she looked at it. I couldn't hold back this laugh, and the tears of laughter flowed out, holding my stomach and screaming.

Su Mo's face became darker and darker, and the cheeks on his cheeks jumped suddenly. I don't know if the old man of the village chief was too thoughtful, or it was a coincidence, there was a bronze mirror in this carriage. Thinking of the image of himself that he had seen by chance in the mirror last night, Su Mo had the idea of just dying quickly.

At this time, I saw that this perpetrator was still making fun of him, I went, this ...... I can't bear it.

The squinting eyes that had been ridiculed by He Ying countless times gradually showed a dangerous light, and the next moment, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he dragged the smiling and cheerful woman over, pressed it on his leg, and raised his hand to slap it down on the upright buttocks.

Syllable!

A crisp applause rang out, and He Ying's laughter stopped abruptly, first with an exclamation, then trembling, and then fell silent.

Snap, two slaps again, there was still no movement under the body, but the body could obviously feel an uncontrollable slight trembling.

At this time, Su Mo also felt that something was wrong, and there was no strength on the slap that fell again, and the touch on the palm of his hand also came with a strange feeling after his brain became clear.

It's bouncy, it's slippery, it's soft......

There was a sudden silence in the carriage, Su Mo's eyes emitted a strange brilliance, his snort became thicker and thicker, and the falling palm stopped on the rich full moon, slowly and gently caressing.

This is almost a completely subconscious action, and under this kind of touch, He Ying's body, which was originally lying down, trembled more and more intensely.

I don't know how long it took, the trembling stroking action suddenly turned into a grasping, light and heavy, the tingling feeling seemed to itch to the bottom of my heart, and finally He Ying couldn't help but let out a soft moan......

"Hmmm......"

This cat-like murmur suddenly startled the two of them at the same time, and they suddenly woke up from that confused emotion.

He Ying bounced up as if she had been electrocuted, pushed the man away vigorously, covered her face and jumped out of the car, and hid behind the carriage.

In the car, Su Mo's hand still maintained a grasping movement, just stopped in mid-air, with a look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, coupled with the face covered with pokes at the moment, how could he say it obscenely.

Half a sound, the thing let out a long breath, the slender eyes narrowed, the palm of the hand was withdrawn little by little, circled, a few fingers rubbed against each other a few times, and then a low laugh came out of the mouth.

"There is material, there is material, the best......" There was an inaudible exclamation from the carriage, followed by a low laugh.

Long.......

The car trembled slightly, Su Mo slowly moved out of the car, looked left and right, and then coughed lightly and turned to the back of the car.

He Ying was holding her knees with her hands, her eyes were straight and she didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly a pair of feet appeared in front of her eyes, and she was suddenly startled, and she jumped up and opened the distance.

When he looked up again, he was meeting Su Mo's bright eyes, and he suddenly felt his heart tremble, and his face turned red. Zhen's head hung down slightly, two white little hands twisted the placket of his clothes vigorously, and a heart was beating like a drum.

"Ahem, that, well, hurry up and pack up, eat something and hurry away. When is this time, and I just care about playing a little temper. Really, this is not allowed in the future. ”

Teacher Su criticized seriously, and after the criticism, he had to pace back with his hands behind his back.

It's just that he forgot about his own problems, and when he first came down, he tried to slow down and move carefully.

At this moment, he got carried away, and as soon as he took a step with his back hand, he suddenly became bigger, and immediately there was a cry of pain, and he was sweating all over his head in an instant.

He Ying was originally chopped off and covered with faces, and the shyness in her heart dissipated in an instant, and she was in a daze. When I heard him cry out in pain, and then looked at his appearance at the moment, I couldn't help but laugh again.

Su Mo hunched his back, held the carriage with one hand, and his face twitched vigorously, this gritted teeth. Well, this time the image is gone, and it has completely returned to its original shape.

He Ying chuckled, stepped forward to support him, and shook a big roll of his eyes at him. Then let you reverse black and white, and let you pretend again.

Teacher Su was erected by this delicate white eye, and got back into the car step by step.

With such an episode, the previous ambiguity and embarrassment were greatly buffered. He Ying carefully tidied up the bedding, and then helped him sit down. Stretched out his hand to bring over the package prepared by the old village chief for the two of them, but when he opened it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Su Mo saw that she was distracted, and also turned her head to look. At first glance, the expression on his face also changed.

In the package, there are not only a few pieces of dry food and jerky, but also a small cloth bag. At this moment, in the corner of this small cloth bag, a few yellow, orange and orange copper coins were impressively visible.

There is not much money, only more than twenty. These 20 or so coins are placed in the homes of slightly wealthier people, and I am afraid that they will not even be enough for one meal. But this is a great wealth for a small village in the middle of nowhere, which is in the middle of nowhere, and has to rely on hunting in the mountains to make a living.

"We can't ask for this money!" The two were silent for a while at the package, He Ying suddenly raised her head and said to Su Mo seriously.

Su Mo raised his eyes to look at her, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Don't do what? Go back now and return it to the old man? Let's not say that the time is too late, even if you go back, do you think the old man is willing to let you go back? He quietly stuffed it into the baggage, just didn't want you and me to shirk it. ”

He Ying was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and thought about it, then raised her head again and said, "But ......"

Su Mo looked at her softly, raised his hand and patted her little head gently, and said softly: "Take it, the so-called great favor is not reciprocated, this love, you and I just need to keep it in our hearts, and when our affairs are over, we will return his old man." ”

He Ying's face was flushed by his intimate actions, her eyes drooped, and she answered softly, and the corners of her eyebrows and hair seemed to be full of joy.

Carefully re-wrapped the small bag of big money and collected it closely. Then he picked up the dry food and jerky, took the clay urn that was placed in a corner, took water with the lid of the urn, and the two ate it separately.

After only a few bites, Su Mo's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked up at the back. Slightly urging the ability to sense it, then he opened his eyes and said hurriedly: "Go!

He Ying was confused by his sudden move, and when she heard his urgent urging, she didn't care about asking more, threw down the dry food in her hand, turned around and returned to the wheel, and with a whip, the horse suddenly neighed, snorted, and ran away with four hooves.

"Don't take the main road, go down, go straight into the woods!" In the carriage, Su Mo covered his chest with one hand, leaned out, and pointed to the dense forest beside the road with the other.

He Ying was startled, she didn't have time to ask more, she whipped a whip, the reins in her hand were slightly stiffened, and the carriage turned in a light direction, bumped and rushed down the road, dusty, and drove into the forest after a while.

An hour later, a figure suddenly appeared at the end of the post road. At first, it was vague, but in the blink of an eye, it was close. Bald gray robe, big sleeves fluttering, it is none other than the old monk Jiaman.

It's just that when Su Mo and the two horse-drawn carriages left the road just now, they didn't seem to notice anything abnormal, and when they touched the ground lightly, their bodies floated forward without stopping, and after a few steps, they were already more than 100 meters away. After a few more clicks, it was already at the end of the ancient road, and then disappeared.