Shen Jiao's bowl was quickly washed, shook her hands, dried her hands with a clean towel, and then took out her homemade hand oil from the cabinet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So Shen Jiao made a simple version of hand oil with pearl powder, honey, and egg white, because there is a treasure bowl, she only needs to match a little bit, and then there will be a steady stream of hand oil available, which is very convenient.

Shen Jiao picked a piece of milky hand oil and applied it to the palm of her hand, gently rubbed and wiped it with both palms, and slowly applied it to both hands, Shen Jiao wiped it very carefully, did not let go of each finger, and slowly rubbed it, so that the pearl powder slowly penetrated into the skin, and the skin that had been soaked in water was a little white, and it became shiny.

The white is red, with a little powder, the little crescent moon on the nail cover is so cute, and the cute little nest on the back of the hand, people just want to go up and take a bite and taste whether it is delicious!

Han Qixiu felt that his stomach was hungry again, and his teeth were itching!

No, he has to find something to distract himself, otherwise he can't help but bite the squeamish bag, what should he do if the squeamish bag gets angry!

"Jiaojiao, let's go to catch the field *** There must be more chickens in the field at night."

"Okay, I'll get a basket."

Shen Jiao is very positive, the chicken that Han Qixiu caught back last time is really delicious, especially the two hind legs, which are tender and fresh, put a little spicy and stir-fry, she can eat half a bowl of rice more.

It can be said that Tian chicken is the best meat she has ever tasted!

Han Qixiu didn't take a flashlight, but coated a firewood stick with kerosene, made a simple torch, and burned it vigorously.

"There are a lot of flying insects at night, and torches can burn some insects." Han Qixiu explained.

Shen Jiao hurriedly took out the toilet water from her room, sprinkled it on herself first, and then handed it to Han Qixiu: "Brother Han apply some flower water, so that no mosquitoes will bite you!" ”

Han Qixiu took the flower water with a smile and sprinkled some on his body casually, if the Han family saw it, he was afraid that he would lose his eyes again!

What Han Xiaobawang hates the most is the smell of flower water, when he stays at home, none of the women in the Han family dare to use flower water, for fear of being coldly regarded by this little overlord!

Han Qixiu led Shen Jiao to the ridge, and Zhu Siya, who was watering vegetables at the door, looked hot, but she still didn't follow, although she didn't understand love and culture, she subconsciously felt that she couldn't follow, there was no vacancy between the two of them!

It's so boring for her to follow, it's better to stay and catch it by herself!

Most of the rice in the fields in the village has been almost cut, empty, Han Qixiu did not go to the field to catch it this time, but took Shen Jiao to the hillside, where there are many grasses and insects, and there are naturally many field chickens.

"Jiaojiao, be careful, these thatch leaves are very sharp, and it hurts to cut on your body, you follow me." Han Qixiu was not afraid of the thatched blades that were as sharp as a long sword, and let them hit his body, protecting Shen Jiao tightly behind his back.

Feeling the wide and warm back in front of her, Shen Jiao's face turned even redder, she was just glad that it was night and no one saw them, and she was also glad that she was in the back and didn't have to face Han Qixiu head-on.

"Brother Han, there is no thatch left, let me go!" Shen Jiao reminded Han Qixiu sullenly.

Han Qixiu looked at the weeds that were below his knees regretfully, reluctantly let go of the delicate and soft little girl, and told him unwillingly: "Jiaojiao still follows me closely, there are many snakes at night, in case you step on it, it will bite." ”

It's just that Shen Jiao was not as frightened as he imagined, and jumped into his arms like a frightened kitten, but blinked her big bright eyes and said happily: "If there is a snake, we will catch it and cook the snake soup, Brother Han, the snake soup is delicious." ”

Han Qixiu lowered the corners of his mouth depressedly, his focus was not on snake soup!

Why is the squeamish bag not afraid of snakes?

Qi Huarong's cheeky one is still scared to death!

"Jiaojiao, aren't you afraid of snakes?" Master Han asked unrelentingly.

"Don't be afraid, what is there to fear about the snake? I can stab it to death with a single sword! Shen Jiao replied disapplausively.

The corners of Master Han's mouth drooped a little more, he felt that he needed to get acquainted with the squeamish bag again, it seemed - as if - maybe - he had something wrong in mind?

"Jiaojiao, are you afraid of tigers?"

"I don't know, I haven't met a tiger, I'm not afraid if I can fight, I'm afraid if I can't beat it."

Someone was overjoyed, and then asked, "Is that Jiaojiao afraid of wolves?" ”

"Don't be afraid, the fourth uncle used to take me to the back mountain to play with wolves, it's very fun."

Someone's idea of going to the mountain to meet the wild wolf was extinguished, and he secretly gritted his teeth and greeted Zhao Si's ancestors for eighteen generations, and looked at what his squeamish bag had become!

How can you bring a squeamish bag to play with a wild wolf!

"What are Jiaojiao afraid of?" Still unrelenting someone asked again.

"Leeches, this thing is so scary, it can't be killed or dragged off, I get goosebumps just thinking about it." Shen Jiao was afraid that Han Qixiu wouldn't believe her words, so she handed him the pimple arm.

The white and tender arms, not a single hair can be seen, but now there is a cute little pimple, and because it still has the little girl's baby fat, there is a lot of flesh on the arm, like a fresh lotus root dug up in early winter, hooking up someone's teeth began to itch again.

Han Qixiu tried his best to restrain his itchy teeth, stretched out his big hand and gently rubbed it on Shen Jiao's lotus root, Shen Jiao looked at him with wide eyes in shock, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but the hand made someone squeeze it tightly and couldn't pull it back.

"Brother Han, let it go!" Shen Jiao held back her shame and kept withdrawing her hand.

Han Qixiu's hand kept moving, and he replied very seriously: "If I rub it, these goosebumps will be gone, and it will be fine immediately." ”

"It's gone, Brother Han, hurry up and let go!"

Shen Jiao finally withdrew her hand, glared at Han Qixiu hatefully, and wanted to scold him a few words, but she didn't know what to scold, Han Qixiu was also kind just now.

Girl, you're still too young!

"Brother Han, you can't do this again in the future... That's it. Shen Jiao wanted to say the word frivolous, but after thinking about it, she still didn't say it, but her tone was a little heavier.

But to Han Qixiu's ears, the voice was still as good as ever, even the little girl's little white eyes were also good-looking, and his whole body was numb.

"Well, I'll be lighter in the future, I used too much force just now, and it hurt Jiaojiao, right?" Han Qixiu was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

Shen Jiao glared at him angrily, didn't look at him angrily, and stood there alone sulking.

Han Qixiu rolled his eyes, and happened to see a field chicken jumping over to find death, so he grabbed it with his eyes and hands, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and bring the basket, there is a field chicken!" ”

"Here, put it in!"

As soon as Shen Jiao heard the Arita chicken, she hurriedly ran over with a basket, her little face shining brightly.

Han Qixiu was secretly proud, and he knew that he would definitely be able to coax the squeamish bag with meat, and his grandfather coaxed him like this when he was a child!

Try it all!