Chapter 0089 - Private Talk

If not anywhere else, there have been a lot of such things happening in the village. Among them, the most tragic is the real ancestral house of the Zeng family, which was burned down because of a fire caused by sparks in the stove. This matter is remembered by many Zeng clansmen, especially Zeng Zhi's lineage, and each generation will warn their juniors to pay attention to such details.

Regarding Zeng Zhi's words, Yuan Ling quite agreed. The village is a village with many old-fashioned wooden houses, and if every family can be like Zeng Zhi's family, it will indeed reduce a lot of danger.

The two chatted casually while doing things, and time passed slowly.

At six o'clock, the Zeng family started dinner on time.

After dinner, Zeng Zhi accompanied the two old men to drink tea and chat in the courtyard, and Yuan Ling, the girl, did not leave, and ran to Dong Yue's room.

At nine o'clock in the evening, everyone washed up and got ready for bed. At this time, Zeng Zhi found out that Yuan Ling, the girl, had made up her mind not to leave, and had to stay and live with Dong Yue.

"Don't you have a special house in the village council? It's not far away, what are you staying for? Did someone go to the village committee to harass you? Zeng Zhi asked incomprehensibly.

"No one dares to harass me, but I'm worried that someone in your family will harass ......" Yuan Ling looked at Zeng Zhi with a smile and said.

For this girl's words, Zeng Zhi could only look at it. It's just that in this way, Zeng Zhi was naturally embarrassed to drive her away, so he had to let her stay.

"Do you want me to clean up another room for you?" Zeng Zhi asked. Zeng Zhi's house is very large, a complete courtyard house, an area of more than 800 square meters, and more than 20 rooms, it is no problem for her to clean up one, but it is just a little troublesome.

Yuan Ling shook her head and said, "No need, I'll sleep with Xiaoyue." ”

Zeng Zhi glanced at this girl and said casually: "Then let it be." ”

Because Zeng's house is located at a height of nearly 1,200 meters, it is only the end of May, and the night breeze blows at night, and the house is still a little cold. Before, Dong Yue's room only had a cool quilt, and it was nothing to sleep alone, but now that there is one more person, I am afraid it will be a little stretched.

Zeng Zhi thought about this, so he walked to Dong Yue's room with a cold quilt, and then knocked on the door.

As soon as the door opened, Yuan Ling's smiling face was revealed, but Zeng Zhi felt that her smile was really a little ill-intentioned, so he said: "I'll bring you a quilt, it's a little cold at night, and I'm afraid a quilt is not enough." ”

"Would you like to come in and have a look?" Yuan Ling suddenly whispered to Zeng Zhi with a somewhat strange expression.

"Huh? Come in and see what? Zeng Zhi was a little resistant in his heart, but he couldn't help but ask.

"Look at the beauties out of the bath, there is no mosaic ......," Yuan Ling said with a smile.

Zeng Zhi looked at Yuan Ling suspiciously, thinking to himself what this girl was trying to do? But immediately he heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom next to this room...... Oh, it turned out that Dong Yue was taking a shower. No wonder Yuan Ling said what to watch the beauty come out of the bath, Zeng Zhi smiled and said, "If you also go in to take a shower, I'll wait here and watch." ”

"Shameless." Yuan Ling wrinkled her nose at Zeng Zhi, snorted, took the cold quilt, and then closed the door.

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Yuan Ling carried the cool quilt to the bed and spread it out, Zeng Zhi's beds were all old-fashioned double beds, and the two girls slept in them, which seemed very spacious and would not feel crowded at all.

This room is actually the former study of Zeng Zhi's deceased second uncle, after Dong Yue came, Zeng Zhi cleaned it up and used it as a guest room where she lived.

Zeng Zhi's second uncle is not only a well-known barefoot doctor in the nearby townships, but also a collector. Therefore, the most eye-catching thing in this room are the two large floor-to-ceiling bookcases, which contain a large collection of books.

Yuan Ling walked to the bookcase, took out a book, and found that it was a manuscript, the pages were already a little yellowed, the handwriting on it was all in traditional Chinese, and the small block letters were very neatly written. Looking at the date written on the title page again, it is the period of the Republic of China.

I took out many books in turn, and found that they were all ancient books. Yuan Ling couldn't help but be surprised, now it is different from before, everyone knows the value of ancient books, such a well-preserved manuscript, the value of antique cultural relics in the market is very high, but I didn't expect Zeng Zhi to have so many rare books here.

The sound of running water in the bathroom next to him stopped, and Dong Yue walked out wrapped in a large bath towel, and wrapped her wet hair in a towel. After I went out, I found a hair dryer and blew it up.

"What are you reading?" Dong Yue asked Yuan Lingdao.

"I can't read it, it's all traditional characters." Yuan Ling replied casually, stuffed the book into place, stretched his waist and said to Dong Yue, "I really doubt that he can understand these books?" I guess it was used to fill the faΓ§ade, right? ”

Because of Zeng Zhi's family today, Zeng Zhi alone can be regarded as a scholar, so this girl subconsciously regarded this room as Zeng Zhi's previous study.

Dong Yue also didn't know that this room didn't belong to Zeng Zhi, but in her opinion, Zeng Zhi was not an ordinary person, and if she commented on him according to the usual mode of thinking, most of them would draw wrong conclusions, so she said: "It's hard to say......"

Yuan Ling looked at Dong Yue, and suddenly said, "I'll help you blow your hair, if you do it like this, it's easy to blow your hair too dry." ”

As she spoke, the girl took the hair dryer from Dong Yue's hand and helped her blow it.

Dong Yue sat quietly on the edge of the bed, letting Yuan Ling fiddle.

After a while, his hair was dry, Yuan Ling combed Dong Yue's hair, and said with some emotion: "Xiaoyue, your hair quality is really good." ”

"Yours is very good, too! And your skin is fine...... The breasts are also very big......" Dong Yue smiled, Yuan Ling's skin was extremely delicate, and she really responded to that sentence, smooth as clotted fat, white as beautiful jade.

Yuan Ling suddenly laughed, and said angrily: "It's okay for a man, why do you pay attention to other people's breasts, Xiaoyue?" ”

"The two headlights are the same, and people can't do it if they don't pay attention." Dong Yue said with a smile.

Yuan Ling was said by Dong Yue, and held her chest with some distress and said, "Who knows why, I don't want to be so eye-catching." ”

Dong Yue rolled his eyes and said, "Are you showing off in disguise?" People can't think of it, you do this, be careful of the thunder! ”

Yuan Ling said with a smile: "Don't just talk about me, yours is actually not small, that size should be a man's favorite, Yingying hold it." ”