In the dead of night, the guests were scattered.

Tu Ziqiang looked at Hao Dongmei's butterfly-like figure a little dizzy.

"Actually, you can go to Yanbian over there," Tu Ziqiang's throat was a little dry, "The mutual aid society should set up a point there to communicate with the grain producing areas......"

"I'm not going!" Hao Dongmei paused and replied softly.

"I'll continue to inquire about Aunt Jin's side," Tu Ziqiang's heart pounded, swallowed and spitted and tried to say calmly, "Anyway, Jichun here, uh, you don't have to worry about it." When you get to Yanbian, you can not only have a job, but also be close to ......."

"I'm not going!" Hao Dongmei turned around suddenly, her sharp phoenix eyes staring at Tu Ziqiang's eyes.

"If I delay you," the girl's voice was a little more choked, "I won't come ...... later."

"I didn't mean that, you're at your age, and you'll have to go to the countryside after the New Year, right? Rather than waiting to be arranged, it is better to ......" Tu Ziqiang hurriedly explained.

"That's what you mean!" Hao Dongmei sprayed like a cannon on fire namelessly, "What do you mean I'm old?" Do you hate me? What does it mean to go to the countryside during the Chinese New Year? Yes? You look forward to me going to the countryside and annoying me! ”

As she spoke, the girl unbuttoned her apron and threw it at Tu Ziqiang's face.

"I don't need you to rush! Let's go! The girl sobbed and turned her head, "What am I, a woman of age, how can there be, how can there be Zhou Rong Shui Ling!" ”

"Dongmei, I didn't mean that~~~ What's Zhou Rong, I have nothing to do with Zhou Rong, it's unreasonable for you to say that!" Tu Ziqiang grabbed Dongmei's arm.

"Yes, I'm unreasonable, and I won't be ......" Dongmei stubbornly twisted her head, "How can your little flower sister be understanding!" ”

"Eh, you're a little bit damaged~~" Tu Ziqiang smiled, "Ren Lu Xiaohua is also ......"

"yes, just a few months older than me! That's what you mean? Hao Dongmei turned around suddenly, her eyes full of anger.

"I ......" Tu Ziqiang said.

"You really think so!!" Hao Dongmei cried.

I, Nima, thought that Hao Dongmei was not an ordinary woman, but I didn't expect it to be so unreasonable when it became popular.

Tu Ziqiang didn't dare to speak at all.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been angry with you." Hao Dongmei gently snuggled in Tu Ziqiang's arms, "I don't know what's wrong today, the anger suddenly came up......"

In September, everyone wore very thin, and Tu Ziqiang could feel the girl's body temperature through the clothes, and his mouth was dry.

He wanted to say something, but his voice was like cotton stuffed with him.

Hao Dongmei's hands gently pressed on Tu Ziqiang's chest, feeling the man's heart almost beating......

The girl lowered her head and smiled quietly......

"I just want to take care of you for a day," Dongmei's voice became lower and lower, "until the day I had to leave......"

"That ......" Tu Ziqiang stretched out his hands that had nowhere to put them, "Actually, it's okay not to go, I can arrange it." ”

"I know......" The girl slowly raised her head, her phoenix eyes filled with tears, "What I care about is not whether you can arrange it, but whether you want to arrange it." ”

"I ......" Tu Ziqiang hunched his waist slightly, "I think!" ”

"Well, then I won't leave," Hao Dongmei looked at Tu Ziqiang quietly for a long time, a bright smile gradually bloomed on her pretty face, her head lowered slightly, snuggled up to the man's chest, and continued dreamily, "I've been taking care of you......"

"I ......" Tu Ziqiang's Adam's apple shook and swallowed a mouthful of spit, trembling and gently holding the girl's waist and gently stroking the girl's back.

Hao Dongmei's body stiffened, her muscles tightened, leaned slightly, and her warm body gently leaned into Tu Ziqiang's arms......

"I'm weak-willed, don't test me......" Tu Ziqiang said duciously, stroking the girl's hand without the slightest intention of stopping.

Hao Dongmei sighed and gently squeezed into the man's arms......

"You! Villain! ”

Tu Ziqiang, who was distracted, forgot to bow his waist, and the girl in his arms sighed, and a pair of small fists gently beat his chest.

The blood surged, and Tu Ziqiang lost his mind in an instant......

Ga!

It's pitch black......

There's a power outage!

Sure enough, it was a dark and windy night, Tu Ziqiang's hand holding Dongmei tightened, and he couldn't wait to rub the girl's soft body into his chest.

Things like a wild horse galloping in an uncontrollable direction......

Dongmei's body trembled slightly, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

The heat......

"Bingkun, go to your brother Qiangzi's house and borrow two candles!" Zhou Rong's voice came......

"Okay......" Zhou Bingkun agreed in a muffled voice.

Poof!

The sound of a bear falling into a frame was heard......

The stupid dog jumped out of the window!

The two in the darkness abruptly separated......

Knock knock knock......

"Brother Qiangzi? Are there candles? Borrow two! "The stupid dog has started knocking on the door.

"Nope!" Tu Ziqiang tried to calm his breathing, and replied angrily.

Dongmei stood to the side, her head bowed, her heart beating like a rabbit.

"Brother Qiangzi, you lie!" The stupid dog shouted reluctantly, "I saw it that day, and it was five or six packs!" ”

"If people say no, they don't have it! What's your ink? Zhou Rong's voice came, "Go!" Go to Aunt Qiao's house to borrow it! ”

"Give it to him......" Hao Dongmei's phoenix eyes flashed, and when she turned around, her skirt fluttered into the back room, and she took out a pack of candles.

"Kun'er, find ......" Hao Dongmei opened the door and leaned against the door with a smile, holding a pack of candles in her hand.

The white skirt looked at the flower skirt with a smile, and the flower skirt's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light......

Zhou Bingkun stretched out his hand, but the white skirt didn't mean to give him candles at all, and the stupid dog was stunned.

The white skirt held the candle and slowly walked to the back window of Zhou's house.

"Oh, what the neighbors don't borrow, take it and use it......"

Bai Shengsheng's hand gently pinched a pack of candles and reached under the nose of the flower skirt.

The flower skirt bit her lower lip and turned white, but finally reached out and took the candle.

Zhou Bingkun shrank his head, took half a step back, and looked at Tu Ziqiang, who was also helpless.

"Two is enough...... Hua Skirt said hatefully, pulling out two candles from the whole package as she spoke, "Qiangzi's family is not rich, and he is reluctant to order it." How can we take it all in one pot? ”

"No need...... "No need," the white skirt bit her lip and didn't pick up the candle handed over by the flower skirt, "I'll call in a while." ”

The teeth of the flower skirt clucked and clucked.

The white dress smiled, turned around, and walked back with her head up.

Gaba!

Two poor candles were pinched alive by the flower skirt.

The white skirt paused slightly, a strange smile appeared on his face, and his steps became more brisk......

The door of Tu Ziqiang's house closed slowly, and the flower skirt was deflated......

"Eh, Brother Qiangzi, I don't know how to solve two math problems, can you tell me about it?" The stupid dog was agitated and squeezed in......

The flower skirt pinched the four broken candles, and looked at the door of Tu Ziqiang's house in a daze.

"Happiness, you have to fight for it yourself......"

Zhou Bingyi's faint voice came from behind him.

The flower skirt turned sharply, and there was a fire in her eyes.

"There is no such shop in this village......" Zhou Bingyi looked directly at his sister.

The flower skirt clutched the broken wax in her hand tightly, her chest rose and fell violently, and her eyes gradually became resolute......

"Stinky rascal!"

Teeth clenched......