"Hey, blind man, why do I hear a woman's voice in your house?"

Widow Chen at the entrance of the village was carrying a bottle of plum wine that she had just bought on the opposite side, and happened to pass by the thatched hut of the blind doctor and the old ghost. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The old ghost has lived here for more than ten years, and she has never heard the news that he has ever had a wife and children, but just now, she clearly heard a woman's voice coming from the old ghost's house?

What's going on?

The old ghost raised his head and glanced at Widow Chen.

Although he couldn't see anything, he looked stunned. This scene happened to be seen by Widow Chen, and she was immediately very surprised: "Hey, I said that you are blind, are you really blind or fake blind?" ”

Widow Chen is a woman of forty-five or sixteen, although she is a little old, but I don't know what kind of maintenance means are used, there are not many wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, and her skin is quite tight, she doesn't look like a woman in her forties should be old, but she is very beautiful, and because of her age, there is a charm that is very mature to the bone marrow. She was dressed in floral clothes and loose bloomers, and ordinary noblewomen could not compare with her at all.

The old ghost threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and said with a smile: "It seems that the medicine I gave you has a good effect?" ”

As he spoke, the old ghost's eyes kept staring at the pot of plum wine in Widow Chen's hand. Although he couldn't see it, every time Widow Chen came from here, she usually went back with a pot of plum wine.

I drank too much soju in the past two days, and suddenly there was the aroma of plum wine, and the old ghost couldn't help licking his lips,

Hearing this, Widow Chen touched the skin on her face, smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's very good, after eating it, my face has become slippery, and I feel several years younger than before." ”

"Shouldn't you be a little indicative?" The old ghost suddenly coughed and said.

Widow Chen was stunned: "What? ”

"For example, if you have the wine in your hand, will you put it here for me?"

Widow Chen hurriedly hugged the wine in her hand tightly, and said vigilantly: "What nonsense, I remembered that something suddenly happened, I have to go first......"

After saying this, she fled in a hurry, for fear that the blind man would continue to beat her for the idea of drinking......

The old ghost shook his head and muttered, "It's so stingy......"

He lit another cigarette and shook his head: "It's okay now, I can't drink alcohol, and the house is occupied by that stinky boy with his girlfriend, so I'd better go out for a walk......"

The old ghost stood up as he spoke, and very sensibly left his house to Tang Qin and Mu Qingchen.

However, not long after he walked away, Tang Qin walked out of the house, looked around, and didn't see the figure of the old ghost.

"It's strange, why did the person who was still here just now suddenly disappear?" Tang Qin shook his head suspiciously.

There was a whitened couplet on the door of the thatched hut, a pile of dried straw stacked in front of the house, and a low stool in front of the wall, which was empty at the moment, and a cigarette butt on the ground was obviously just stepped on, so Tang Qin concluded that the old ghost must have gone out, but he didn't know where he went.

Although this small village is very poor and backward, the scene in the countryside is unique.

Returning here from the city again, Tang Qin looked at some vegetables and fruits planted in the mud in front of the door, and couldn't help but sigh a little------ when he is old one day, it must be excellent to grow old in such a place.

When he thought of this, Tang Qin couldn't help but feel a little envious of the old ghost. This person really understands the enjoyment, although he is drunk and dreams every day, but the life is extremely comfortable and leisurely, without the disturbances of the world, right?

It's a pity, will he let him succeed?

Crunch.

The door was pushed open from the inside, and Tang Qin didn't look back, so he knew that the person who came must be Mu Qingchen, because there was no one else in the room except her, not who she was.

Mu Qingchen was still wearing the rustic gray shirt, and the lower body changed back to the black pencil pants he wore when he came.

I have to say that this woman is really beautiful and demonic, even if she wears rustic clothes on her body, she can still have that pleasing feeling. The extremely mismatched match actually made her wear a beautiful feeling.

The slender fingers gently covered the corners of her eyes, Mu Qingchen's brows twisted slightly, blocking the dazzling sunlight outside the door----- the noon sun was far from the light penetrating the window in the house, she was obviously a little uncomfortable when she just went out, and her eyes were a little unable to open.

After a while, she saw Tang Qin's figure clearly.

"This is the countryside, originally?" Mu Qingchen asked.

Seeing that Tang Qin didn't mean to sit on the stool, she was not polite, so she walked over and pulled the stool over, put it under her ass and sat down: "If you don't sit on me, I'll sit." ”

Tang Qin didn't speak, and smiled faintly.

The old ghost's thatched hut is very old, it should be said that the architectural style here is like this, in the countryside, there have always been large bungalows, old wooden gates, the gate faces south, and there are two walls in front of the door, hiding the door inside, and the wind can't blow in. When it comes to the Chinese New Year, people in the countryside sit on the walls and bask in the sun. Households are very close to each other, and it is a very common sight to talk about homely things when you pass by.

Speaking of which, it's almost time for the Chinese New Year, right? There are really only a few days left......

Mu Qingchen had obviously never been to such a country, and not long after he sat down, he couldn't help but stand up again, walked to the outside of the two walls, came to Tang Qin's side, and looked in the direction where his gaze was.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Qingchen asked.

Without Tang Qin answering, she herself saw what Tang Qin was looking at--------- it turned out that he was watching a woman from a family next door drying clothes in the sun, the woman was in her thirties, with an ordinary appearance, and a red washing basin was placed at her feet, and in the basin were washed and dried clothes.

The light sheets were stretched out by her on the bamboo poles, and the shadow hit her face. The cool winter breeze that had been burned by the sun blew the hair on her forehead, causing her to pull out a hand to brush the falling hair and hold it behind her ear.

"What's so nice about drying clothes?" Mu Qingchen pursed his lips and said.

Tang Qin finally took his gaze back, turned his head, looked at Mu Qingchen, and said, "Have you dried your clothes?" ”

"I ......" Mu Qingchen was a little confused by Tang Qin's question, and paused before pouting: "I don't need to dry clothes, that's what Xiaodou will do for me." ”

Tang Qin smiled: "That's a pity, if you are drying clothes with your sleeves up, you will definitely look better than her." ”

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Mu Qingchen was stunned.

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