When the words fell, a book wrapped in brown paper fell at Jiang Zhilian's feet.

She picked it up and saw that the cover read "Veterinary Clinical Urinalysis".

Belch......

After turning two pages, I couldn't read it very well, and I only recognized an illustration of an old sow.

"Do you have any other books?" She asked feebly.

Meng Qing: "Veterinary Parasites, Veterinary Pathology, Veterinary Pharmacology......"

Emma, even more hypnotic.

Jiang Zhilian interrupted him, "Wait, don't be a veterinarian, is there anything else more interesting......

Meng Qing: "Avian Disease, Swine Disease......"

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Jiang Zhilian had a little angina.

The other side was silent for two seconds, "Got a cold?" ”

Jiang Zhilian clutched her chest, "I'm frightened!" ”

Meng Qing: "Then you'd better go to the hospital for a check-up." ”

What the heck?!

This kind of person who usually looks like Sven Wen will always be so natural when he plays yellow.

Shameless!

Jiang Zhilian: "Do you have any novels?" ”

"Yes." Meng Qing began to report the bibliography again, "Moby Dick, Call of the Wild, Camel Xiangzi, Cat City Story, Dragon, Tiger and Dog......"

"Wait." Although she hadn't read the previous books, she had at least heard of them, but-"What is a dragon, tiger and dog?" ”

Meng Qing: "Ba Jin's collection of essays, do you read it?" Take it to you for literacy? ”

Sweep away your sister's blindness!

I'm so knowledgeable and talented, and I can predict forty years of history in advance, so I can use you to give me illiteracy?

Jiang Zhilian scolded in her heart, but begged softly: "You can chat with me for a while, I'm sleepy." ”

Meng Qing hesitated for a moment, "Just talk like that?" ”

Jiang Zhilian nodded, realizing that the other party couldn't see it, so she said, "You still have to look at the watermelon, let's just talk like this." ”

"I don't have anything to talk to you about." Meng Qing paced slowly in the courtyard, stepping on extremely light and soft footsteps, which made people's hearts itch.

“…… Can you speak without being so choking? She objected, "Why is there nothing to talk about!" ”

A helpless chuckle came from the other side, "I can't talk to you about how to save a poisoned calf and how to help a sow with a difficult birth give birth." Then you tell me how to make stir-fried beef more tender, how to marinate beef in sauce to make it more flavorful, and how to make braised pork fragrant but not greasy, right? There is a saying that different people don't conspire with each other, and if you can't talk together, it's better not to talk about it, because it's easy to quarrel and affect the feelings of neighbors. ”

See how considerate and patient he is, taking into account each other's emotions and hobbies, and maintaining social harmony.

Jiang Zhilian was dumbfounded for a long time.

Meng Qing thought that she recognized the reality and didn't plan to talk to him, so she picked a new book from hand, and before he could turn the first page, she suddenly heard her say: "Life is colorful and all-encompassing, but there are too many things to talk about, why do you have to talk about animals." It's okay to talk about the stars and the moon! ”

"......" he closed the book, took a deep breath, and resigned himself, "Then let's talk." ”

As soon as she was happy, a new idea suddenly popped up, "Let's sit on the courtyard wall and talk, across a wall, it looks like two people in prison are cheating." ”

“……”

What a metaphor for this.

Okay, what do you say?

Meng Qing raised his leg and kicked it, and as soon as he held his palm, he sat up lightly.

Jiang Zhilian tilted her head and froze.

The moonlight sprinkled on his body, reflecting his tall and slender figure in a dazzling way.

The stars are shining, not as dazzling as his back.

She thought about it, like a stupid girl who had never seen the world, her mouth was slightly open, and her brain shut down on the spot.

She lived a lot of years in her last life, what did she do? Why haven't you met such a heartwarming person?

Meng Qing turned his face sideways and looked down at her, "Can't you come up?" ”

Jiang Zhilian came back to her senses, pursed her lips, and confirmed that she was not drooling, before estimating the height of the courtyard wall with her eyes.

The courtyard wall has to be at least two meters, and you may not be able to go up when you are not injured, let alone now.

She pulled over two cardboard boxes to cushion her feet, but she was still a little short of the distance.

Meng Qing was about to pull her, but she remembered that her shoulder blades and elbows were broken, and she couldn't pull either side casually.

He saw her standing on the box twisting left and right, trying several movements but couldn't get up, inexplicably felt cute, so he laughed: "It's very energetic when I shoot watermelon, and it's very easy when I pat my shoulder, why can't I come up now?" ”

"Meng Qing! Do you still have any sympathy?! I don't know how to help, and I'm still sneering here, saying good neighborly love! "Jiang Zhilian's left fractured shoulder blade is actually almost better, the original injury in that place was not serious, after a few days, eating, cooking, and carrying small things are not a big problem, but it is still a little difficult to support the whole body.

Meng Qing: "You turn around." ”

"What?" Jiang Zhilian looked at him vigilantly, "Don't joke around, if you push me down, I'll be done with you!" ”

Meng Qing's voice was gentle, "Turn around!" ”

Jiang Zhilian turned around and muttered uneasily, "Let me tell you, my elbow is not good yet, why do you want to explain it to me first......

Meng Qing moved his left leg to the other side, straddled the courtyard wall, leaned over and grabbed her waist with both hands, and lifted it hard, and the person who was still muttering sat in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"......" Jiang Zhilian's words suddenly stopped, her body was numb, and she felt that the strength and temperature left on her waist were burning her.

Meng Qing retracted his left leg and resumed his previous sitting position.

The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, facing the small courtyards of each family.

"Thank you......" Jiang Zhilian held back for a long time, only holding back two words.

"You're welcome." Meng Qing asked her, "Not sleepy?" ”

Jiang Zhilian nodded.

After a toss, I was completely sober.

Meng Qing looked at the distant mountains, "Aren't you going to chat?" Why don't you speak? Hit a broken bone? ”

"Ah, no......" Jiang Zhilian laughed awkwardly twice, and had nothing to say, "I didn't expect you to be quite energetic." ”

Meng Qing: "I can carry a black bear of three or four hundred catties on my back to climb the mountain, and your dozens of catties are nothing." ”

Tut-tut, two words of praise and gasp.

"Make so much watermelon sauce, can you sell it out?" Meng Qing asked suddenly.

"Actually, these are not enough to sell, and the sauce I make is very popular." Jiang Zhilian smiled confidently, "You don't have to worry, I will be able to become a 10,000 yuan household soon." ”

Meng Qing tilted her head to look at her, with a smile in her eyes, "What are you going to do after making money?" ”

Jiang Zhilian didn't think about it, and the answer came out casually, "Make more money!" ”

It's so hard for "......" to have a pleasant chat.

Seeing that he didn't talk, she gently bumped him on the shoulder, "What?" Sounds cheesy, huh? ”

Meng Qing said leisurely: "Let's change the topic......"

Change it, change it, she has the topic.

Jiang Zhilian: "Do you have a girlfriend?" ”

"......" Meng Qing was dumbfounded, and he didn't want to talk about this topic.

Jiang Zhilian: "Have you talked about a girlfriend before?" ”

Meng Qing: "......"

"Don't want to say?" Jiang Zhilian didn't mind and continued to ask, "What kind of girlfriend do you want to find?" Do you talk about girlfriends for the purpose of getting married? ”

Listening to her more and more outrageous, Meng Qing interrupted her, "Jiang Zhilian ......"

The first time I heard him recite his name seriously, Jiang Zhilian's back suddenly froze, "What are you doing?" It's scary to be so serious. Meng Qing said slowly: "You owe me a favor." ”

"How?" Jiang Zhilian tilted her head and stared at his side face, "Let me make a promise, okay, I'm willing!" ”

Meng Qing sighed, "Is it difficult to ask for a face?" ”

"Just kidding, it's so boring to sit on the wall in the middle of the night." Jiang Zhilian blinked, "Isn't it funny?" ”

Meng Qing showed no mercy, "It's not funny!" ”

"Well, I owe you a favor." Jiang Zhilian accepted her expression, she owed debts to repay money, owed favors to repay favors, and it was justified.

"What do you want me to do, just say!"

"Stop making fish sauce." Meng Qing turned sideways and stared at her face to see her reaction.

Jiang Zhilian pulled the corners of her lips and smiled lightly.

He was so close to her that his breath hit her forehead.

Meng Qing said slowly: "Catch fish, clean up fish, and have to pick thorns, don't you think it's troublesome?" Not only is it troublesome, but it is also a waste of time. Now there are so many watermelons, it should be enough for a while, right? ”

Jiang Zhilian met his gaze, "Watermelon is in season, what should I do after I run out?" ”

"When the weather is cold, the fish in the river will not be easy to catch, and the fish will be in season. Moreover, if you catch fish at this rate, it is estimated that there will be no more fish in this section of the river in the future. Meng Qing paused, and Xiaozhi moved with emotion, "After selling the watermelon sauce, you will have more money on hand." With so much money, you can consider selling something else. You don't just know how to make sauce, do you? I heard from your aunt that your cooking is also delicious. ”