Anyway, Tao'er doesn't study, so she doesn't have to follow, so as to reduce the number of times Tao'er meets Mr. Chu.

If I knew that I didn't agree to Tao'er to enter the school in the first place, maybe it wouldn't have developed like this.

Fortunately, the little sister Ping'er is innocent and devoted herself to her studies, and she has not been affected in the slightest.

Since Mr. Chu started the examination elimination system, all the children left behind are sincere students, and the atmosphere in the school has been renewed, and Ping'er can study with peace of mind, which is quite gratifying to Jiang Cheng'er.

In the next two days, Jiang Taoer always wanted to secretly contact Jiang Manman and ask for advice on how raw rice was cooked.

And Jiang Manman always avoids it, she is afraid that Jiang Cheng'er will find out and drive her out.

Jiang Cheng'er was paying close attention to Tao'er and Jiang Manman, and naturally saw the actions of the two.

She secretly said that Tao'er trusted Jiang Manman so much, the two should have communicated many times before, but she was afraid that Tao'er had learned a lot of bad things from Jiang Manman's mouth.

Jiang Cheng'er asked Tao'er carefully, and finally learned that since Tao'er stopped going to school and stayed at home, Jiang Manman chatted with her from time to time and taught her some crooked reasoning.

The reason why Tao'er learned to contradict adults and be calculating has other reasons, as well as Jiang Manman's bad influence.

Jiang Cheng'er was annoyed, and really wanted to cut off Jiang Manman's cancer, but her mother wouldn't let her.

And put up with her for a few more days, she is now doing okay, rushing to do all the work, washing clothes, feeding chickens, digging wild vegetables, and being too busy to go into the house.

At first, Jiang Cheng'er thought that she had become more diligent, but later she wondered, why did she keep running out of the yard and the gate?

Her hair was combed shiny, she wore a new garnet red dress, and she walked twisting and twisting, like a swaggering pomegranate flower.

Jiang Cheng'er was busy making soap flowers, and she didn't have time to keep an eye on Jiang Manman. What can she do, nothing more than run out to attract the attention of men, if there is a better eye for her, quickly take her away.

In the second half of the morning, Jiang Cheng'er suddenly heard an earth-shattering woman's scream.

Surprised, she ran out and found Jiang Manman on the haystack of dry wheat straw outside the door, and she was planted upside down in the haystack, kicking her feet around.

Jiang Cheng'er can only tell from the pomegranate skirt that it is Jiang Manman, hehe, what kind of shape is this?

Jiang Manman even had half of his head and neck belt, all of which were submerged in the haystack, and he was desperately pulling the grass with both hands, struggling to get out.

Seeing that it won't take long to suffocate to death, Jiang Cheng'er dragged Jiang Manman's feet and pulled hard, but he barely moved, and the card was too tight.

Jiang Cheng'er vaguely guessed why Jiang Manman was stuck in the haystack with this strange shape.

Jiang Cheng'er called her mother over, but the strength of the two people failed to pull Jiang Manman out.

Later, Jiang Tao'er ran over, and the three of them worked together, like pulling a turnip, pulling Jiang Manman out little by little.

Jiang Cheng'er also sang the song of pulling the radish: "Hey, hey, hey, ......hey,

The three of them tried their best to finally pull out the "big carrot".

Jiang Manman blushed and his neck was thick, his eyes rolled white, and he coughed violently.

Liu slapped Jiang Manman's chest and back to give her a breath, and it took a long time for her to recover.

Liu Shi was frightened and shouted, "Manman...... How did you get planted in a haystack? ”

Jiang Manman's face turned blue and white for a while, his pupils contracted, and he let out a terrified scream.

"What the hell...... There's a ghost there, and it's going to shoot me ...... all at once."

Jiang Manman trembled and pointed in the direction of the bamboo house, her neck was sprained and she didn't dare to move, she tilted her head, her face was scratched by wheat straw countless small scars, and a layer of blood came out, this dignity looked very much like a ghost.

Others couldn't understand Jiang Manman's broken words, but Jiang Cheng'er already understood.

Except for the master, who has the ability to slap Jiang Manman from the bamboo house to the haystack in front of the thatched house with one palm, and deeply embedded it inside, and it takes the three of them to work together to pull it out?

Jiang Manman can be regarded as picking up a life, if it weren't for the soft haystack and then falling directly to the ground, he would definitely fall to pieces.

Liu Shi panicked: "It's broken! Manman was frightened by the ghost, so I went to ask the goddess. ”

Jiang Cheng'er stopped: "It's okay, people like her, ghosts don't care about her." You help her into the house and solve the problem of her crooked neck first. ”

Liu's and Tao'er's left and right, put the soulless Jiang Manman into the house.

Liu took a rolling pin and rolled her neck, and she screamed in pain.

Jiang Cheng'er went to the bamboo house, and she greeted her from afar, lest the master's anger still subsided, and slapped her away.

After waiting for a while, the master did not respond, and there was no violent action.

Jiang Cheng'er cautiously moved to the window and looked in, the master was looking down at the book, his expression was calm, and his handsome face was charming.

"Meow, Master, you did a good job and breathed a sigh of relief for me." Jiang Cheng'er smiled and asked, "Master, was she attracted by your charm and came to give you a hug?" ”

Han Baichuan ignored Jiang Cheng'er, lowered his eyes to read, and was a quiet beautiful man.

Jiang Cheng'er was left out in the cold, and then leaned on the window, leaning in half of her body to look in.

"Master, what kind of book are you reading, it can't be a villain fight book."

Han Baichuan finally raised his head and glanced at her suspiciously.

Jiang Cheng'er explained with a fluttering eyebrow, "It's just a man and a woman, fighting naked on the bed. ”

Han Baichuan's face darkened instantly, and he knocked over with a "bang" with his fingers.

Jiang Cheng'er covered her head in pain and fell from the window.

Fortunately, the window was not high, and Jiang Cheng'er didn't fall, but was startled.

"Oops! Finished! This time it was completely stupid! Jiang Cheng'er whined, "Han Bingbing, you are dead, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, I curse you to find the lady in the future." ”

Han Baichuan's heart was shocked, and an indescribable feeling swelled up.

didn't wait for the iceberg man's comfort, Jiang Cheng'er was already used to it.

She got up from the ground, patted the dirt off her body, climbed through the window, and bent over his shoulder, her big bright eyes staring at the book in his hand.

"Hey, Han Bingbing, you actually read Buddhist scriptures! This surprised me more than you read the book of two villains fighting. Amitabha, let me be quiet for a moment. ”

Jiang Cheng'er was babbling, the cherry mouths opened and closed, and the heat in his mouth sprayed all the heat on Han Baichuan's face.

He only felt half of his cheeks burn, and his heartbeat quickened.

Jiang Cheng'er didn't notice it, leaned forward from his shoulder, stretched out his little black claws and flipped through the book, surprised, "It's handwritten!" Did you copy this sutra? ”

The soft delicate body was clinging to Han Baichuan's body, he was so excited that his face blushed and his heart beat, his arms stiffened to maintain the posture of holding a book, and let her look at it randomly.

"Yes, it's so beautiful, I've seen your cursive writing, but I didn't expect you to write Xiaokai so good-looking, graceful and elegant, and the words are like their people. Master, my affection for you has increased again......" Jiang Cheng'er did not hesitate to praise him.

Han Baichuan was very useful when he heard it, and he felt that he had floated into the air, and it took a while before he fell.

Only then did he realize that the clean and white paper was printed by Jiang Cheng'er with black fingerprints, which was a Buddhist scripture, which was blasphemous.

Han Baichuan pulled Jiang Cheng'er's little black claw away, rescued the Buddhist scriptures, and pointed them out to her angrily.

"God, my masterpiece, the gods are not strange, they are not strange! There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. Master, what you see is an illusion, and so am I. ”

Jiang Cheng'er clasped her hands together and quietly retreated to the door, but was grabbed by Han Baichuan.

Want to slip, it's not so easy, cunning little black cat.

"Hehe, Master, what I have on my hands is not ashes, it is a precious medicine Baicao Cream, which can disinfect and disperse fire and remove delusional heat. Master has a short temper and a strong liver, so it is necessary to take this medicine, you can taste it, it tastes good. ”

Jiang Cheng'er said and suddenly stretched out her black index finger and wiped it on Han Baichuan's lips.

Dirty Han Baichuan, frowned and hurriedly stepped back and let go of her.

"Master, goodbye!" Jiang Cheng'er took the opportunity to escape.

"Don't think I don't know, your hands are stained with ash from the bottom of the pot, also known as stove ink. Fool me all day long and see if I don't break your leg next time. Han Baichuan's cold voice chased out.

Master knows a lot, don't hit her!

Jiang Cheng'er ran a few steps, only to remember that there were still important things to ask Master, so she turned back and washed her hands with soap under the eaves.

She found that there was only a little bit of soap left for the master last time, and blamed her for being too careless and bothering the master all day long, but she didn't remember to bring a few more pieces of soap.

Jiang Cheng'er immediately ran home, packed a few pieces of soap, held a bouquet of soap flowers, and happily delivered them to the door.

Han Baichuan was carefully wiping the black fingerprints on the Buddhist scriptures with a cotton handkerchief, but he didn't expect Jiang Cheng'er to go and return.

"Master, don't break the apprentice's leg, this is the apprentice's filial piety to you, please smile." Jiang Cheng'er smiled and was courteous.

Han Baichuan's eyes fell on the beautiful rose soap flower, and his eyes lit up.

Jiang Cheng'er said secretly, it seems that men also like flowers.

"Master, if you don't dislike it, I'll send another bunch tomorrow, and you can have as many as you want."

Han Baichuan shook his head, took out a soap flower, and returned the rest to Jiang Cheng'er.

Jiang Cheng'erlen, Mr. Chu also drew one from a bouquet of flowers that day, and today the master is like this again, did they discuss it, or what.

"Master, don't you look good? Whatever flowers you like, I can make them for you. ”

"There are a hundred charms and thousands of reds in the world, I only love one, there are thousands of flowers, I only like this one, wholeheartedly." Han Baichuan's eyes were as deep as the sea, and his voice was soft and mellow and full of emotion, like chanting poetry.

Jiang Cheng'er was stunned when she heard this, her iceberg master turned out to be a romantic person.

Han Baichuan was purely motivated, and he felt a little embarrassed after speaking, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.

Han Baichuan didn't listen to her, and it must be nothing good that came out of her mouth.

Jiang Cheng'er stretched out her hand and violently pressed him to the ground, one under the table and the other outside, sitting facing each other, staring at each other.

Jiang Cheng'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Master, you listen to me patiently, don't blow up." You're not too young, it's time to find a daughter-in-law. ”