Yang Morning Glory squinted his already small eyes and looked coldly at the person who made the sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Yang watering doesn't like to be stared at like this, but he is an honest man and doesn't like to conflict with people, so he put on his signature smile and nodded to Yang Morning Glory, which is regarded as a greeting, and then stands behind the old woman without hesitation.

"Yang watering, are you provoking?"

"Hey, Brother Maverick, where are you?"

Yang Shuishui smiled and waved his hand: "Let's have a word for it, what should it be, where does it have anything to do with provocation?" ”

A sneer came out of Yang Petunia's nostrils, and that contemptuous look was like looking at a soil dog. He has always looked down on Yang watering, this person is forty-two years old, and he still has nothing to do, the daily price only cares about his own orchard that is not sold, the front door of the house is still made of loess bricks in the past, the three old caves are old and moldy, and Dayangzhuang is a little mixed, not so poor and sour. To put it bluntly, it is to put Yang watering and put the family in ancient times, which is also so poor that it is shocking, and there are still a few brick houses in the old era, and it is not enough to make a few good wood, which is also considered a wealthy family. Not to mention, it's all new **** now, and in the era of rapid change, he still hasn't grown.

Speaking of which, there's a joke.

Yang watered his house with a lot of earthen walls, and every time it rained, his house was a piece of mud. It was all over the ground, staining the bricks and walls of the house next door, and the neighbors were inevitably on fire.

Whenever it rains, the village committee often ridicules each other that the mud can't support the wall.

This mud is not only about Yang watering, but also about the wall of Yang watering's house, and after he finished speaking, he laughed and made fun of him.

Yang Morning Glory knows that Yang Watering is an honest person, but the word honest has a fresh definition in his context, which is called ramming. The more honest Yang watered, the more Yang Morning Glory looked down on him, because in his opinion, Yang Watering was not honest at all, only stupid from beginning to end. It's not too long in these years to calculate others, but it's honest like a fool, how rare!

"You believe? What are you? You believe there's a fart! ”

Yang Morning Glory shook his thin macaque-like body, and the small flat head of a thief kept shaking.

Seeing that his tone was not good, Yang Shuishui also had anger in his heart, so he said expressionlessly: "What I saw with my own eyes just now, it was you who kicked the old man into the water when you grabbed something." God proves that whoever wants to talk nonsense today will gouge out two eyeballs and use them as a lantern to light the way for the old lady in the middle of the night! How? ”

"Whew!"

Yang Morning Glory spat in front of Yang Watering: "You see, you see a fart!" You can't mix up the rammers of a human being for half a lifetime, and you are fucking worthy of being a witness? Hurry up and give the master death! ”

As he spoke, he lifted his right foot and kicked it towards Yang.

Yang watered and smiled, just turned to the side slightly, and dodged this kick.

He dodged over, but Yang Morning Glory was miserable, and he sent it over from his leg with full strength, but he didn't expect Yang Watering to be so flexible, kicking into the air, and then no longer supporting it, oops, screaming, and falling into the flood.

This shocked Yang Watering.

Although he had the intention to teach Yang Morning Glory a lesson, he did not have the ruthlessness to kill him, seeing Yang Morning Glory being slapped into the depths of the whirlpool by the waves, Yang jumped into the water without saying a word. He was very good at water, and with only a few tosses of his hands, he swam to Yang Petunius's side. Yang Morning Glory was like being amnestied, and his hands and feet were wrapped around Yang's watering body like worms, and his face turned purple with fright, and his mouth was crying for help.

"Brother Shui, save me!"

Although Yang has great watering strength, it is also like a leaf on the river and sea in this soup and flood, and it can't turn up the waves at all. You must know that it is easy to be weak in the water, and there is such a cumbersome shackle as Yang Petunia to shackle his hands and feet, even if he uses all his strength, he can only keep himself from being swept away by the waves, and it is difficult to return to the shore of the embankment again no matter what.

"Brother Shui, hurry up and swim, what are you stunned about?"

Seeing that Yang Watering stopped in the middle of the river and no longer moved, Yang Petunia who had just quieted down was suddenly frightened and cold, and while urging in his mouth, he kept struggling around Yang Watering's body.

His struggle, Yang watering even more uncomfortable.

Saving people in the water, this is what he is afraid of, if he obediently does not move, those two people will still be alive. If he struggled in despair, the two of them would not be far from death. Yang watered even if he knew how to water again, he was also an ordinary person with a mortal body, and his strength couldn't last long at all, and Yang Petunia's struggle would only make his strength run out faster, which would not help the predicament.

Feeling the heat in his body gradually passing, Yang watered and floated in the river, closing his eyes in despair.

He thought to himself, "I'm really going to die now!" ”

Looking back on how many times in this life I have turned danger into a disaster, there has never been this thrill. The big wolf dog on Fengtai Mountain failed to kill him, the demon wind in the mass grave failed to kill him, and the man in black in Baishuigou also failed to kill him...... But this time, I'm really not so lucky, right?

"Hey, this person's luck is really used up that day!"

He looked at Qin Xijian, who was crying on the embankment, and Yang Chong, who was only a boxwood tree tall with big crystal eyes, and was full of grief in his heart. He thought of it in despair, the eldest son had not yet married his daughter-in-law, Qin Xijian's goiter had not yet been found out what the disease was, the little earth dog raised at home had just learned to be a dog, the big jujube tree planted in the yard was beginning to bear red dates, and it was time for the old dining shed to change its roof, and he should find a carpenter to make a new bed board for Yang Chong when he turned around......

But he couldn't do all of that.

The tide flooded his entire head, and instinctively, his mouth gurgled through the river.

Yang Morning Glory, who had been struggling for a long time, finally had no strength to struggle anymore, Yang couldn't raise any strength to paddle, and the boundless darkness swept in from all directions, and the helpless sense of powerlessness and the fear of drowning made him on the verge of collapse.

He thought about that winter again.

Snowflakes are everywhere, and there are several red plums.

The delicate woman knelt down in front of him and gave herself the thing in her bosom preciously. Her eyes were full of guilt and reluctance, and when she was leaving, she actually left a kiss on Yang's face.

"Please." She said.

Yang Watering couldn't gather his spirit from beginning to end, because he had never seen such a good-looking woman. According to the commentary, the four beauties in ancient times had the appearance of a closed moon and a shy flower, and the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose, but in his mind, these two sentences should describe the woman in front of him. After a long time, Yang Shui's eyes were still looking at the back of the red-robed woman, and her silly appearance was like the cold ice on the top of Fengtai Mountain that had not melted for thousands of years. He pursed his lips and whispered:

"I promise you."