"Oops! You girl! Don't want to mess up, do you!? ”

As I spoke, I picked up a bamboo pole and rushed into the house to teach her a lesson, but Xiao Ai was as undisciplined as ever, swooping back into the house, hiding behind Ding Ling and only revealing two big eyes

"Come over to me!" Glaring at me, I said.

"Not really!" Xiao Ai said, sticking out his tongue and posing as fearless, I was really angry, but I couldn't rush over to do it with a girl, so I had to puff up the bamboo pole on the ground and say to Ding Ling: "Wife, you beat her for me!" This girl is too much! If you don't teach a lesson, you can't do ”

"In that case, then you can fight it yourself, don't worry, I won't care about her." Ding Ling said, smiling ambiguously.

"Ah, Sister Ding Ling, how can you be like this!? Don't you love me anymore? Are you just watching your former friend being bullied by an unruly stinky hooligan? What about your sense of justice? What about your compassion? I'm sad" Xiao Ai said, looking at Ding Ling pitifully, that little appearance made the ghost sitting on the side obediently helping to clean up the food stunned, Ding Ling snickered, shook his head and didn't speak, I stood there and struggled for a long time or took the bamboo pole and lightly tapped on the shoulder of this girl to show punishment, who knows, that understatement was immediately exchanged for a heart-rending scream

Xiao Ai covered her shoulders and cried like a slander, although everyone knew that this girl was pretending, but, looking at her pitiful appearance, I still couldn't bear it, I laughed out loud, I really called a helpless, from the bottom of my heart, I really like Xiao Ai, a very happy little girl, with her, it is indispensable to have fun.

Because we have to go into the mountains at night to catch up with a certain road, and then we have to set up tents or something, we don't dare to delay too much time, and we plan to eat a hasty meal and leave, but the mountain people are simple, and when they see our generous shots, they immediately become a lot more enthusiastic, and the meal is very rich, and they also take out the rice that is not particularly much at home.

This meal is full of mountain delicacies without seafood, and the ingredients are not the same as what we have encountered before, but with those stored dry goods put together, it is delicious and unique.

As a senior foodie, several women present were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together, and even the ghosts, who had always been very quiet, couldn't walk with their stomachs touched.

Not only them, but also us big men are no better, one by one they are full of ditches and trenches, and they don't want to move.

The old couple saw that we were eating happily and were in a good mood, and the old man ate quickly, sat on the threshold of the outhouse, lit a cigarette pouch for himself, and asked us where we were going this time.

I said, let's go find someone, a friend who played together to the end of the day disappeared in the mountains, and then told him about the man named Xia Yu, the old man knew that we were looking for him, nodded, and said to me: "Eh, you said that kid, I have seen, last time, he had a meal here before leaving, and I also stewed a little hen for him!" Like you, he was generous, gave me two big red tickets at once, and bought a little bacon from my side to take away! He said he was going to go into the mountains to have a look, oh, by the way, didn't you go into the mountains the same way, did you bring enough food or anything? If you don't have enough, I'll get you some! ”

The old man said, and hurriedly beckoned his wife to decorate us with mushrooms and bacon and other things, I waved my hand and wanted to say no, and I thought it was not bad to bring these, after all, the disgusting thing like compressed biscuits is not something that anyone can stand.

Thinking of this, I didn't shirk it, and took the old lady and paid for the things she had brought.

The old man talked to us quite speculatively, and deduced that we had left a lot of money left, and this was a little bit of his meaning. But I know better that it is not easy for mountain people like them to rely on the mountains to make some money, anyway, Ding Ling and them are all public money consumption, and they are not bad, so in the end, we still left an extra 200 yuan on the table.

Coming out of the small village, we kept walking in the direction that the old man had assigned, for we were in the canyon, and we could see some paths all around, and the stones by the river were like pebbles, and they made a clattering sound when we stepped on them, and occasionally we saw a few half-sized fish rippling on the surface of the water, which was very pleasant.

Everyone talked and laughed, and before they knew it, they forgot that they were here to do the task, and they didn't come out until the sun set.

Turning his head to look around, this is already in the primeval forest area, those ancient trees with staggered heights grow strangely, at first glance it is not the type of artificial planting, we discussed, no longer go forward, and found two relatively dry and flat places nearby to set up a tent and prepare to rest.

According to tradition, a tent for boys and a tent for girls, a good couple was dismantled by these stinky and shameless ones, and when I thought of Xiao Ai holding Ding Ling and smiling and doing things in the tent, I was so jealous that I couldn't do it, and when I was leaning on the fire to keep vigil, Ding Ling, the girl, got out of the tent and sat down next to me.

"Why don't you sleep? I'm going to have to hurry tomorrow. Holding my knees and turning my head to look at her, I said.

"It's okay, I'll be with you." Ding Ling said, grinning, leaning over, blinking his big eyes and no longer speaking.

Seeing her squinting as if she was asleep, I turned to one side, put her on my lap, touched the amazing little face, and suddenly felt that I was so happy, if God has also favored me once or twice, then Ding Ling's beautiful girl is the most luxurious gift I have ever received in my life.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but want to kiss her, but Ding Ling had already guarded against my hand, and she held that little hand to her mouth and giggled.

"Don't make a fuss, there are so many people!" Ding Ling said, holding my not-so-honest right hand in his arms, turned to the side again, and shrank to the side without making a sound.

I know that this Nizi has been a little tired lately, but she just doesn't want to say it.

Judging from what I know about her, Ding Ling is different from other women, although she can also be coquettish and clingy, but once she encounters any trouble, this Nizi is more inclined to face it alone, no matter how uncomfortable it is, if you don't ask, she won't take the initiative to say it.

This slightly stubborn personality may have something to do with her early experiences, after all, she has to endure much more loneliness and pain than children of her age.