Chapter 3: No more noisy, be careful that I hit you!

The branches of the trees near the village in the back mountain were cut down by the villagers to make firewood, and the trees stood straight in the forest, large or small, thick or thin.

The sky was about to be dark, Dongfang Wu did not go too deep, broke a stick on the side of the road and rummaged carefully in the grass that was a little yellow and depleted, during this time she was looking for food in the mountains, this season was past the best ripening time for wild vegetables and fruits, she could only try her luck, it was always good to have more food.

She had met Lin Xiaocao, the daughter of the Lin family, on this mountain before, it was a thin girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, who always came to the back mountain from time to time to dig wild vegetables, but she hadn't seen her for several days.

I think it's early winter, probably the wild vegetables are already withered and old, and I can't eat it, so I won't come, she still misses her a little! After all, with her to dig wild vegetables, even if she is afraid to talk to her, it is not so lonely.

To put it bluntly, the people in the village are still a little afraid of her from such an unknown origin, and the children in the village don't often go to her yard to play, even if they do, they are called back by their families, she is not a jackal, tiger and leopard, she is also a nose, two eyes and four legs, how can she be like this, she can only sigh that the culture here is backward.

Probably because the people in the village didn't know that there were mountain treasures underground, so after a while, Dongfang Wu dug up a basket full of cassava, plus some yams, and when he raised his head, it was already dark, and he wanted to go back quickly.

The man in the hut was embarrassed for a while and then fell into a deep sleep, which he slept for a short time, and when he woke up in a short time, it was pitch black in the house.

The cool breeze of early winter leaked in through the cracks in the hut, blowing his frosty face even colder as ice, and he listened quietly to the movement outside the house, but only the whirring wind gradually resounded outside the house.

Before meeting this woman, he had never been so embarrassed, he had always been respected by the sky, but now he was in trouble, but he was teased and teased by a woman, he really lived more and more and went back, he was really a fierce village girl, he closed his eyes and pondered.

While thinking about it, he could hear the soft sound of the door outside the hospital, and he could hear her fine breathing, she came back so late, where did she go just now? He couldn't help but think.

The courtyard is very dark, the night in early winter is as cold as water, the face and the moon are cold and refuse to go to work, there is not even a trace of light under the dome, and it is difficult to distinguish between the five fingers.

"Alas••••••" Suddenly, Dongfang Wu tripped over the bamboo under her feet, and she snorted softly.

Only then did she remember that she was in a hurry and didn't put away the bamboo branches that had been cut off, but at this time there were people in the house, and she couldn't take out her small solar electric baton, so she had to slowly get up on the ground and fumble for a while.

In the dark, she felt that her palms were a little wet, and her palms were a little painful, thinking that when she tripped just now, her palms pressed on the bamboo branches and scratched the skin, but it was too dark, and she couldn't see the injuries clearly.

I had to grope my way to the edge of the small stove, gently scrape off the ash on it, fortunately there was still a remnant of sparks below, Dongfang Wu touched the dry grass from the side, sandwiched a charcoal that was still burning, put it in the dry grass and blew it lightly, and the dead grass burned.

The fire was lit, and her heart warmed up, and she put some small firewood into it, and the flames "crackled" and burned.

She took out one of the buns that Zhou Daming gave her, kneaded them into small pieces with her hands and put them in the leftover porridge, stirred them with a spoon, and sat in front of the small stove while roasting the fire, while nibbling on the sweet potatoes that she dug up a few days ago.

Originally, she wanted to bake it and eat it, but after some labor, she was really hungry and her chest was pressed against her back, and she couldn't wait.

After eating her sweet potatoes, she put the porridge into the bowl, first brought the bowl into the house and put it at the head of the man's bed, and then sandwiched the red burning coals under the stove into a small clay pot, brought it into the hut, and put it on the ground.

The room is getting warmer.

"Hey, wake up, wake up" Dongfang Wu sat on the edge of the bamboo bed, gently pushing the person who pretended to be asleep on the bed.

By the faint light of the charcoal, she saw his eyes move, and then it was pitch black, and she knew he had opened them.

"It's time to eat!" Her tone was flat.

"Hmm!" The man on the bed answered and slowly opened his mouth.

And this time it was not a bamboo pipe that was stuffed in his mouth, but a spoon, he was a little surprised, why was she willing to feed him suddenly?

Then he immediately understood that there was dough in the porridge, thinking that the bamboo tube could not suck it up, he chewed slowly, although the taste was not sensitive after the injury, but he could still chew out, and there was some slight meat foam in the dough that was boiled to foam. He stared at her face, trying to see something in hers, but her face was still black and gray, faint and indistinguishable.

After feeding him a bowl, scooped out the remaining porridge in the pot, and fed him, the man didn't say anything, Dongfang Wu didn't say anything, Wu Zi went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, washed up again, and then returned to the room.

Untied the cloth towel wrapped around the head of the ball, the black hair fell down, she didn't care about it, she was next to the man, lying down on the outside of the bamboo bed, pulling half of the quilt from the man, covering herself, curling up with her back to him, and sleeping quietly.

The man was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this woman to be so rude, regardless of the defense of men and women, she actually got on his bed and got into his bed! His face began to change color again.

A strand of her loose hair fell on his face, fragrant and itchy, his inner thoughts were surging violently, and as soon as he had a good impression of her, she did the thing that surprised him, could it be that she took what he said to him to marry her seriously, and ran away for fear that he would be healed, so she simply relied on him before this?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this village girl is powerful, although she saved his life, but she can't bear her to abuse him like this, if it is said that Xiao Xie had to do it before, but she should also abide by etiquette, she should not act like this, even if he promised to marry her, she should not be so profligate.

"Girl, girl••••••" the man called to her angrily.

Dongfang Wu said sleepily: "What's the matter, do you want to come up with Gong?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the man was stunned again, and suddenly became embarrassed and angry, and said hoarsely: "I have occupied this bed, please find another place to rest!" ”

"You're noisy!" Dongfang muttered.

"There is a difference between men and women, please get out of bed immediately!" The man said in a hoarse voice.

"I don't!" Dongfang Wu was sleepy, and he spit out two words sonorously.

"You can't sleep here!" The man did not give up.

"Why can't I sleep in my bed?" She murmured.

"You ••••••" manly exhausted.

"No matter how noisy it is, be careful that I hit you!" Dongfang Wu scolded him coldly, he was tired, there was a lot of nonsense!

"You dare!" The man was furious.

The man's chest rose and fell slightly, Dongfang Wu turned around and groped on him, so shocked that his eyes suddenly widened, but she only touched the corner of the quilt on his side, gently tucked him under him, and turned his back to him, only then fell asleep, and the man was suddenly relieved.

Listening to the breathing of the village girl beside him, his heart was completely relaxed.

Just now his mind flashed a smiling woman, that is his beloved woman, he likes her, she also likes him, on the eve of parting, he and her meet under the moon, he said: Ling'er, when I return from this victory, I will go to the house to ask for a kiss, I will allow you to be soft and red, with eight sedan chairs, you will marry you into the door!

This night, the man was groggy, his mind was full of the charming and shy smile of the woman in his dream, and under the moon she shook his hand back and said: Okay, I'll wait for you!