Yang Chong was very good at climbing up the surface of the rock. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Soon, he reached the top of the mountain jujube tree, reached out and picked a few of the most vivid red dates, smiled proudly at Yang Xiaoli, and shouted, "Little pear, go on!" ”

"Good!"

Yang Xiaoli opened her palm and held it into a dustpan, and more than a dozen mountain dates fell into her hands one after another.

Although she likes to eat mountain dates, she is more worried about Yang Chong's safety, so she hurriedly shouted: "Brother Chong, it's enough, come down quickly!" ”

As soon as Yang Chong said hello and prepared to come down, he suddenly jumped down from the top of the rock, a pheasant was more than half a meter high, and his whole body was mostly green and yellow fluff, fluttering his wings and crashing into Yang Chong. Yang Chong himself was clinging to the rock, and the focus point was only a small raised rock, which was hit by a pheasant like this, and he fell down crookedly.

Yang Xiaoli was frightened and hurriedly ran over to see Yang Chong.

"Brother Chong, are you okay?"

Yang Chong, who was lying on the ground, snorted lightly, which was an answer.

Yang Xiaoli's tears were about to fall, and she first identified herself as the murderer in her heart, if she hadn't picked dates for herself, Brother Chong would not have fallen down from such a high hillside. The more she thought about it, the more she felt guilty, so she hurriedly straightened Yang Chong's body, ignoring the dust on the ground, and sat on the yellow earth with a big swing, putting Yang Chong's upper body on her lap, which was not easy for her, who had a very strict family education and attached importance to hygiene.

Looking at Yang Chong's breathing again, although it was weak, it was normal, and she was a little more settled in her heart, but she was full of injuries because of Yang Chong's semi-comatose state.

screamed a few more times, but still couldn't wake up Yang Chong, when Yang Xiaoli was worried, she couldn't help but hold Yang Chong's head and began to cry.

Crying and crying, she suddenly noticed that the head in her arms was moving, and when she looked up, Yang Chong's face was slightly red.

"Is it because I blocked Brother Chong's breath just now?" Yang Xiaoli thought to herself, she must have hugged her too tightly and blocked Yang Chong's nose and mouth, which made him breathe hard and his face flushed.

Who knew that Yang Chong actually opened his mouth to speak at this time: "Xiaoli, I didn't expect to see you for a long time, your breasts are a lot bigger......

Yang Xiaoli slapped Xia Fei's cheeks, and then realized that in a hurry just now, he didn't even notice that he had covered his chest tightly on his face! A trace of shame emanated from Yang Xiaoli's body, she only felt that her face was hot like fire, and she no longer dared to look at Yang Chong's face, and said slightly angrily: "Hmph, big villain!" ”

As she spoke, she threw Yang Chong's head out.

"Ahh

Yang Chong covered the back of his head in pain, and shouted: "Xiaoli, how much do you hate me, you actually smashed my head into a stone?" ”

Yang Xiaoli glanced at the ground in surprise, where were the stones, it was all soft soil, knowing that Yang Chong was teasing her, she forced herself to calm down and said: "You always take advantage of others, it's too bad." ”

Yang Chong smiled and said, "I took advantage of you, aren't you happy?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a stream of heat rushed into Yang Xiaoli's mind.

She tilted her head, thinking seriously and stubbornly about the question, yes, she never seemed to be angry! Why? Could it be that I really ......

She suddenly thought of what her grandfather said, like a basin of cold water poured on her head, and suddenly the heat cooled down a lot.

"In this life, the relationship between you and Yang Chong can only be neighbors, and there is no second possibility."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, and Yang Xiaoli can understand it, but she just doesn't understand why two innocent people have such a natural barrier between each other, isolating each other.

Feeling the pain in her heart, she just said lightly: "I'm not happy." ”

Yang Chong didn't know why Yang Xiaoli's expression changed suddenly in an instant, he thought that this sentence offended her, so he took out a pheasant feather from his arms with a smile and handed it to Yang Xiaoli happily.

"Little pear, look, is it good-looking?"

Seeing a long tail feather, flashing with turquoise flames in the sun, caressing the silky touch on the feather, Yang Xiaoli actually fell in love with this thing for a while.

Women are inherently not resistant to beauty.

She looked at Yang Chong distressedly, she didn't expect that when he was in danger just now, he actually knew how to pluck feathers on the pheasant to play with himself, so she naturally thought of that distant and clear afternoon many years ago......

"Brother Chong, you pretend to be a doctor, and I pretend to be a patient, okay?"

"Haha, and I'm a gynecologist."

Yang Chong and Yang Xiaoli, two little ghosts, hid in the huge carriage to play house. They were small and easily slipped through the gaps, and while the others were taking a nap, the two of them hid in the carriage to play because of their young age. Children are full of rich and innocent fantasies about the world, and because of the rules of their elders, there are many things that they can't do and can't say, so playing at home has become the best game for them to complete their fantasies.

Yang Chong held a brand-new needle, followed the doctor's example, and pretended to flick it a few times, but the needle had not yet been installed on it.

He had just stolen it from his home.

As soon as Yang Huozi was admitted to the medical license, he took advantage of his happiness to give Yang a small packet of watering. Usually Yang Chong uses these needles as water guns, and he is also very happy, but now, taking this instead seems to be a professional gynecologist he plays.

"Here, take off your pants."

Yang Chong tried to use a serious tone to play the serious doctors he had seen more likely.

"Uh...... What a shame! ”

Yang Xiaoli turned her back to Yang Chong and smiled.

"Hey, you're a patient, why don't you listen to the doctor? Do you want to be cured? Yang Chong frowned and said, "According to my years of medical experience, if you don't get an injection again, the cold may worsen, and you may eventually become a vegetative state!" ”

He was a little child who didn't understand the many diseases, and the most serious disease he heard of was a vegetative state, so he used it here very inappropriately.

"Huh? So terrible? ”

Yang Xiaoli blinked her big eyes and covered her mouth in fear. She unconsciously put herself into the role of a patient, and at this time she only felt that the cold must be cured quickly, otherwise she would become a vegetative person, which would be miserable! In the past, I often heard that vegetative people can't move, let alone walk, even if they can't even eat and drink, so she thought very sadly that if she became a vegetative person, she would never be able to eat the fish head tofu soup made by the Yang family's aunt, or stir-fried back to the pot meat, braised eggplant, and stir-fried meat with garlic......

The more I thought about it, the more terrible it became, the little girl entered the play perfectly, and then obediently took off her little pants.

She had already imagined that she was facing away from Yang Chong, revealing the shy appearance of her little ass, so she quickly covered her eyes and shouted angrily at Yang Chong, who was laughing incessantly:

"Hurry up and get an injection, or you really want me to become a vegetative person?"