Finally he lifted a stone and smashed his own foot.

was going to tease other people's little girls, but he was the first to move.

Huang Tinghui stroked his chest and walked a few steps before calming his mind.

It's no wonder that in the face of such a girl, who can bear it?

"Brother Tinghui, what's wrong with you?"

The little girl looked at Huang Tinghui's violent reaction, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Nothing, nothing ......"

"Just now, my heart was a little uncomfortable, just take a walk!"

Huang Tinghui has no face to admit that he wanted to provoke others, but he ended up provoking himself.

So he can only talk nonsense.

The little girl is still a simple little white rabbit, where would she have thought that so many things had happened to Huang Tinghui just now.

She just stood there stunned, and replied a little cutely: "Oh! ”

Seeing this scene, Huang Tinghui broke the defense, and he couldn't help but smile, "The fire in the stove is extinguished!" ”

Hearing Huang Tinghui's reminder, the little girl hurriedly sat down.

The bellows pulled again, and the flames in the stove jumped up again.

The little girl burned the fire hard.

The firelight reflected the delicate little face of the little girl, and a few naughty strands of hair were blown up by the air waves.

What an invincible face!

It is not an exaggeration to use "clear water out of hibiscus" to describe the delicate face of the little girl.

When he first read the poetry book, Huang Tinghui only felt that the ancients said that a 16-year-old girl would have "one look at the city, the second look at the country, and the third look at the country and the city", which was just an exaggeration.

It was only at this time that Huang Tinghui understood that "the ancients did not deceive me".

The face of a beautiful woman who captivates the country and the city has existed since ancient times.

Just like now!

Huang Tinghui also doesn't know if he is "in the eyes of a lover".

He only felt that the little girl in front of him was impeccable.

Seeing the green silk falling down like a waterfall, Huang Tinghui suddenly said: "Lian'er! ”

"Huh?" The little girl raised her head, and she looked at Huang Tinghui.

"When I'm done drinking that ephedra soup, how about I wash your hair?"

"Brother Tinghui washes Lian'er's hair?" For a while, the little girl was also stunned.

The little girl was a little shy, but she thought that Huang Tinghui was a scholar.

How can such a thing be done?

I only heard the little girl speak: "Brother Tinghui, this is not good!" ”

"What's so bad?"

"I'll wash your hair later!" Huang Tinghui said to Wu Feilian.

At this time, the ephedra soup in the pot is also cooked.

Use a small bowl to bring out the ephedra soup in the pot.

The two pinched their noses and drank up the ephedra soup.

It is worthy of the old prescription for treating wind and cold, and there is also a bit of a level in that Langzhong.

After drinking the ephedra soup, the bodies of the two of them were also much lighter.

Huang Tinghui carried a bucket and fetched two buckets of clean water from the well.

Put the boiling water in a pot and put the boiling water into a wooden basin with a ladle of water.

The water was boiling, the water temperature was hot, and Huang Tinghui added several scoops of cold water.

I probed it with my hand again, and then I tried the right water temperature.

Untying the little girl's black hair that hung down like a waterfall, Huang Tinghui carefully poured water on the hair.

With soap and water, Huang Tinghui carefully cleaned the little girl's black hair.

With the sound of Qing Shui's "whoosh", the little girl's black hair quickly became wet.

I found a towel and dried the little girl's wet hair.

At this time, there were still embers burning on the stove, and there was a little residual warmth in the embers.

Huang Tinghui held the little girl's hair and dried her hair with the help of the residual warmth in the embers.

The sparks jumping in the stove "crackled", and under the background of some firelight, there was a feeling of "unparalleled beauty".

Huang Tinghui was stunned for a moment, and he took the "color head" that he won from Chen's mansion today, the hosta, from the cloth bag in his arms.

The jade ornament has a crystal clear feeling against the background of a little firelight.

"Brother Tinghui, this is!"

The little girl covered her small mouth and looked at the hosta in Huang Tinghui's hand with some surprise.

"I forgot to tell you, when I went to Chenjiazhuang today, your brother Tinghui was in the limelight."

"Brother Tinghui wrote a pair, and the pair was amazing, and all the readers present overpowered."

"I took this hosta on the spot!" Huang Tinghui patted his chest and boasted to the little girl.

"Thank you, Brother Tinghui!"

The little girl said softly, her gaze stopped on the extremely exquisite hosta in Huang Tinghui's hand.

Huang Tinghui was stunned for a moment, and he explained: "No thanks, it's just that the pair happened to take the color head, and the color head is also this hosta." ”

"Brother Tinghui also thinks this hosta is very beautiful."

Huang Tinghui didn't explain it, but as soon as she explained, the little girl couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

"Brother Tinghui, Lian'er knows!"

The little girl's amber-like eyes stared at Huang Tinghui tightly, and she said to Huang Tinghui seriously.

"Know what?" Huang Tinghui couldn't help but ask.

"I know Brother Tinghui's character, and I know that if it is not necessary, Brother Tinghui will not do anything showy."

"Brother Tinghui said that he wrote the pair to be in the limelight."

"That's not right!" The little girl shook her little head, and she said in a firm tone.

"Brother Tinghui definitely didn't write this pair because he wanted to be in the limelight, Brother Tinghui was for this hosta!"

"So the pair that was written!"

The little girl's expression was as if she had seen the scene with her own eyes and had insight into Huang Tinghui's every move in his heart at that time.

"Others will only think that Brother Tinghui is for showmanship, greed for profit and fame."

"But Lian'er knows that Brother Tinghui is just because of this pair, which is what you want."

"So Brother Tinghui wrote a pair."

"It's that simple."

After listening to the little girl's words, Huang Tinghui was stunned.

He didn't expect that in this world, there really was someone who could understand all his practices.

Be able to see through all your thoughts.

Hui quality orchid heart!

Isn't that what you say?

"Lian'er, Brother Tinghui will bring you the hosta that your brother won for you!"

Huang Tinghui said to the little girl unabashedly this time.

"Hmm!" The little girl nodded and answered softly.

Huang Tinghui put down his dried hair, and his hair fell down like black waves.

The little girl in front of her seems to have come out of a painting.

Huang Tinghui tied his hands and pulled up his hair, and the hosta fixed the little girl's black hair.

Sure enough, it was the same as the first picture that appeared in Huang Tinghui's mind when he saw the hosta.

The little girl was a little shy, she lowered her head and asked Huang Tinghui: "Brother Tinghui, how does this hosta look when you wear it on your head?" ”

"There are beautiful women in the south, peerless and independent!"

"One look at the city, and then look at the country."

"Rather than know the city and the country? Beautiful women are hard to come by. ”

Huang Tinghui slowly opened his mouth and said to the little girl.

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