Huang Zheng tried his best to suppress the fire in his heart, fetched two buckets of water, and hurried down the mountain. Descending to the foot of the mountain, the little ruffian Yang Xiu hadn't even left, and was talking to a young girl enthusiastically.

The girl Huang Zheng has seen it from afar, osmanthus said that her name is Wang Linghua, is the granddaughter of Wang Sanhu, that is, the niece and granddaughter of Wang Sihu, because there are many children in the family, only this one girl, so she is finely raised, her hands are not sticky to the spring water, she is white and clean, and she is dressed beautifully, and she is a famous village flower in Zhuxiang Village.

The old Wang family is a big family, and there are many nephews and nieces who live in the county, and the whole family is trying hard to find a husband for Wang Linghua in the county.

This Wang Linghua has a brain circuit completely beyond everyone's expectations, she doesn't love scholars, she doesn't like to catch fast, and she doesn't like to open the door to do business, so she fell in love with the little ruffian Yang Xiu, this situation is really incredible.

Huang Zheng was originally walking a man, and when he saw a scene that he shouldn't see, he hurriedly shrank his neck and went into the woods and walked around.

Huang Zheng not only did not make a detour, but put the bucket on the ground, hugged his shoulders, and stared closely at the ambiguous scene in front of him.

I saw Linghua take out a medicine bag from her arms and hand it to Yang Xiu with a red face.

Yang Xiu hypocritically refused, and then unceremoniously took it and put it in his arms.

Yang Xiu's hand was in his arms again, and he took out a peach blossom in two of three times, raised his head and inserted it in Linghua's bun, praising it for being good-looking.

Linghua's delicate face turned even redder, she mustered up the courage to raise her eyes and wanted to say something, and when she saw Huang Zheng who stopped behind Yang Xiu to look at the bustle, her face turned pale, and she turned around and ran away.

Although he ran fast, his palms tightly protected the peach blossoms on his bun, for fear of running away quickly.

Yang Xiu looked back and saw Huang Zheng, his brows furrowed slightly.

Huang Zheng shrugged his shoulders irresponsibly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just tired and resting, but I didn't expect to startle a pool of wild mandarin ducks......"

In his heart, he scolded bitterly, the big prostitute of picking flowers - thief! A little white face who eats soft rice! The scum with no bottom line......

Yang Xiu is not stupid, how could he not see the mockery in Huang Zheng's eyes, and said with a smile: "Send flowers to other women, so you can exchange a large bag of typhoid medicine; Sending you flowers, it's meat buns and beating dogs, there is no return......"

The anger that Huang Zheng had tried to suppress finally came up, and he kicked Yang Xiu like a fly, shouting: "You are the dog, your whole family is a dog!" ”

Yang Xiu's skills are not weak, the first two times he fell in the way of Huang Zheng, it was completely because he underestimated the enemy and caught him off guard, this time he was prepared, he easily dodged Huang Zheng's flying feet, and turned to Huang Zheng's back.

Huang Zheng immediately turned around, and the two chased one and fled.

Yang Xiu ran very fast, if he really wanted to escape, he was afraid that he would have left Huang Zheng's sight long ago.

He was like a cat playing with a mouse, running and stopping, turning back from time to time to tease Huang Zheng, although Huang Zheng understood the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing, but people are angry, how can they take care of so much.

When he ran for half a pillar of incense, Yang Xiu finally stopped running, panting and pouting: "You woman, why are you more difficult than me?" Could it be that you really like me? Was you jealous just now? Do you have to let me marry you? Otherwise, it's okay to marry you, I can only be a little ......"

"I'll be your aunt and grandmother...... Huang Zhengliu's eyebrows were upside down, and he raised his right fist and smashed it towards Yang Xiu's front door.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu's lips suddenly rose, and Huang Zheng's heart suddenly became alarmed, and it was too late to withdraw the fist, and a red rope had already twisted her right hand, and the more she twisted it, the tighter it became.

Before Huang Zheng could struggle, Yang Xiuji turned behind Huang Zheng like a loach and tied Huang Zheng's right hand behind him.