The flower was like a dream, and it went for two hours.

Two hours is four hours, and nineteen waited until her mouth was dry and her eyes were shining, and her legs were numb, but Xiao Chuyan was pillowed on her legs, and she didn't dare to move.

Just when Nineteen thought that Hua Rumeng had abandoned them and ran away, Hua Rumeng finally led someone to come.

The two kind-hearted uncles lifted the unconscious Xiao Chuyan up to lie down in the flatbed truck they had, and Nineteen looked at it on the side, for fear that they would not be light or heavy, and they would bump into Xiao Chuyan's wound.

In the hearts of mothers, cubs are babies.

"Uncle, you tap ......"

"Eh, lighter, lighter, he's still injured......"

One of the uncles, who was carrying Xiao Chuyan's shoulder, turned his head and glanced at Nineteen: "Old aunt, we are already very light."

Nineteen: "......"

What the hell is the old woman?

This girl is twenty-eight years old and beautiful as a flower, aren't you lame!

Nineteen is irritable, and she wants to scold all directions when she gets up!

Forget it, they still have to ask for others.

Endure! I endure!

Nineteen closed his eyes tightly and secretly took a few deep breaths, and just after calming down his restless heart, he suddenly felt that his arm was poked.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Hua Rumeng hurriedly retracting her fingers.

"What are you going to say?" Nineteen tilted his head to look at her.

Why did this girl look at her strangely?

"You, you just ...... How now? ”

Hua Rumeng looked at her clothes again and again.

Nineteen also looked down at the washerwoman's costume on his body, which had more patches than clothing, and pulled the hem of his clothes casually.

I only heard the sound of "tearing", and the hem of the clothes was torn.

Flowers Like Dreams: "......"

Nineteen: "......"

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Nineteen secretly grinded his teeth, and greeted the ancestors of the second and eighth generations.

Dare to ask her for two hundred achievement points for this shoddy thing, black-hearted seller, she wants to complain for a refund!

"Well, you may not believe it, it was just an accident."

Nineteen sneered.

"You're still wearing ......" Hua Rumeng paused at this point, and didn't seem to find the right words, so she continued, "Why did you change your clothes again?" I see that you don't have any baggage. ”

"Uh...... The question ......"

To say that someone passed by and gave her a set of clothes, obviously it is unreasonable, ah, with her knows what to say.

Nineteen blinked mysteriously: "Miracle Nineteen, change clothes online, understand."

Flowers Like Dreams: "......"

What is she talking about?

Hua Rumeng said empathetically: "Since the girl doesn't want to say, then Rumeng won't ask."

Nineteen shrugged indifferently.

Alas, she is obviously telling the truth, and it is no wonder that Hua Rumeng doesn't believe it.

The two uncles over there had already placed Xiao Chuyan in place, and at this time, one of them walked over with a white and fat creature.

"Old aunt, the road in this wilderness is not easy to walk, our village is poor and there are no horses, the cattle in the village have pulled down the field to work today, I brought a pig over, the old aunt rest assured, this pig is my own home, docile and fat, no worse than riding a horse."

Nineteen: "......"

Can you not call her an old aunt, isn't she just a little old and dirty in her clothes, why can't these people learn to see the essence through the phenomenon.

Also, what does it mean to be no worse than riding a horse?

It's meant to make her ...... Pig riding?!

"I, I can sit on that cart, and I'll leave this pig to yourself."

"No, no, no," the other uncle waved his hand again and again, "My car's car is old, and it can only seat two people at most. ”

“……”

I'm also a woman, why do I ride a pig on a scooter like a dream!

Before Nineteen could speak, the uncle said again: "Miss Rumeng is delicate and frail, no better than the old aunt you, the old aunt you will settle."

Nineteen is going to cry.

She is delicate and frail like a dream, and I am as strong as a cow when I am together, right?

I'm still a little girl, uncle, open your eyes and see clearly!

Nineteen looked at the big fat pig in front of him, who was white and fat, fat and strong, and had a round and pleasant body, and his heart was sad.

Accept the reality, nineteen, you are an outsider, you just don't win the flower with the halo of the heroine.

Let's ride a pig, girl!