"Senior Sister Tang Le, are you here?" As soon as he stopped the car, a big boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked over.

"Well, this is my sister, Tang Le."

"Sister, this is Senior Zhang Wenwei."

Tang Huan nodded at the other party, she knew him, Tang Le's suitor.

Zhang Wenwei glanced at her coldly.

It seems that Tang Le has not said bad things about her in front of him.

It is estimated that he has a share of the credit for the matter of a while.

Seeing that the two of them didn't mean to greet each other, Tang Le said to Tang Huan: "Sister, you go pick it first, I'll take a break, Senior Zhang Wenwei said that we can pick as much as we can eat, no money." ”

"Isn't that good?"

"Nothing bad, it's not worth a few bucks." Zhang Wenwei said.

"Then you're welcome, you shout in a while."

"Got it, you don't have to go too far." Tang Le motioned for her to leave quickly.

Tang Huan was not polite to her, anyway, it was not her favor that he owed.

Tang Huan first picked some peaches, and when she came out of the peach forest, she heard Tang Le's call.

"Here." Tang Huan walked towards Tang Le: "Do you want to eat peaches?" ”

"I'll pick it myself, are you so tired of picking it so much? Would you like to take a break? ”

"I'm a little tired, but I still want to pick a watermelon." Tang Huan said along with her words.

"Then you go, pick it and take it to the cabin, there are tools in it." Tang Le said.

"You really don't need me to help you?" Tang Huan was not very worried about her.

"I've got seniors here."

"Okay, then I'll go first." Tang Huan didn't care about her anymore and walked towards the wooden house.

The wooden house is the resting place of Zhang Wenwei's family when they look at the orchard, and there are simple beds and some tools for cutting trees and picking fruits.

On the west side of the house, there was a case board with knives on it, and Tang Huan put the watermelon on it, and then looked for it in the house.

At the foot of the bed, I found a plate of lighted incense.

If she guessed correctly, the smell of this fragrance would make people dizzy.

Without hesitation, she extinguished the incense, then returned to the board, cut the watermelon, and ate it slowly.

In the summer, watermelon is the standard.

After she ate half of the watermelon, the wooden door was quietly pushed open, Tang Huan pretended not to hear, turned her back to the door, and continued to eat the watermelon.

When the wooden door closed, she finished eating the watermelon in her hand, and she threw the watermelon skin back......

The watermelon peel flew exactly to the feet of the homeless man, and the homeless man stepped on it and fell on all fours.

He remembered that Tang Huan stepped on his chest with one foot.

He couldn't move.

How can it be? The homeless man did not believe in evil, and tried to struggle, but found that he was firmly trampled under his feet, and his heart hurt terribly.

Tang Huan didn't have much strength, but she knew which part of the human body hurt the most, stepping on it, no matter how strong the other party was, she couldn't help her.

When she came over, Tang Huan also took the kitchen knife by the way, and she aimed the sharp knife at the homeless man's neck: "Don't move, the knife has no eyes, be careful of your neck." ”

Tang Huan's tone was soft, the same as the marshmallow, but the movements in his hands were unambiguous, and the homeless man felt the pain in his neck.

He was afraid that the other party would really cut off his neck when he got angry, so he hurriedly raised his hands: "I don't move, don't kill me, I was also instigated by others." ”

"Who commanded you? Think about it later, otherwise ......" The knife in Tang Huan's hand didn't go into it again.