The two heads got closer and closer, so close that she could even smell the aroma of osmanthus cake on his body.

"Here, it's stained." He pressed against her forehead, his head slightly tilted, and his hand silently pressed against her back.

This shape, no matter who looks at it, it will be on the mouth.

Chen Qingqing watched him get closer and closer, only to hear Kacha's voice.

Yu does not leave the freeze frame.

Chen Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

The atmosphere was awkward.

"You smashed the basket?" She asked.

Yu Buli finally created the atmosphere, with her soul asking questions and broken wicker baskets, sparse.

Seeing his red earlobes with a dead expression, Chen Qingqing patted him comfortingly.

"I know, it's not that you're fat, it's that you just weighed on one side, and the basket was overwhelmed."

“......”

Yu stood up angrily, looked at her fiercely, there was still a trace of grievance in the fierceness, and quickly grabbed the crumbs on her lips and stuffed them into her mouth angrily.

Give her a back, let this incomprehensible woman experience it herself!

Chen Qingqing crossed her legs and sat in a heroic posture, puzzled.

"The self-esteem of a little boy...... Are they all that strong?"

The night wind blew this into his ears, and Yu Buli turned angrily.

"I'm not mocking, I'm praising you, those stinky old men in our unit don't say it's a broken basket, it's just a fart that smashes the steel structure, they won't be embarrassed at all, maybe they will send a circle of friends to show off."

She might as well not explain!

Soon, Chen Qingqing saw the anger of the little man.

In her exclusive wooden basin, the water for her washing had already been dried, and Chen Qingqing washed her face and subconsciously touched the veil.

Touched a loneliness.

The handkerchief that had been put aside was gone.

"Not leaving?" Chen Qingqing looked around and didn't see it, and was sure that he was hiding.

"Little boys have bad memories." He threw the dough in his hand expressionlessly, this is tomorrow's meal for the two of them.

"Where's it small?! It's not small at first glance! ”

Chen Qingqing's rainbow fart will come.

"You just took a bite out of a little boy, and you were very happy."

Yu Buli pondered, as long as she shouted two words and did not leave her good brother, he gave her the veil.

But the size of the two people's understanding is completely in two directions, Chen Qingqing wanted to deviate, thinking that the thing he cared about, in order to wipe his face, the hot little words came as soon as he said it.

"I've learned to read faces, and I know by looking at your nose that you will definitely be beaten when you go to the bathhouse, because they are all jealous of you!"

The smooth dough in Yu Buli's hand was dragged in half by him.

Chen Qingqing came over, shook his head like a puppy, and threw the water all over him, seeing that the roots of his ears were hot, and the wooden stake poked there, proudly crossed his waist.

"With your thick skin, you still want to fight me? Hand over the handkerchief numbly, and don't hand me over to rub you! ”

“......”

Yu Buli couldn't help it, so he compared his sleeve and motioned for her to take it herself.

Chen Qingqing wiped his face, and saw that he lowered his head and rubbed his face, his earlobes were red, and the bad water was rubbing out.

turned the handkerchief with her hand, and the handkerchief made her turn like a handkerchief turned by the two, and it was not enough to turn it, but also to tease him badly.

"No, you've been in the Northeast, have you ever been to the two-person small theater?"

"Nope. I never watch the two turn. ”

"Come on, I'll sing it to you." The artistic cells of this body come as they say.

"It's delicious but spicy ginger ~ it's fun but it's a big girl~"

Yu Buli was still immersed in her sweet voice and couldn't extricate herself, and the next second she made this strange and explicit lyrics sing excitedly.

I can't knead the noodles in my hands.

"Chen Qingqing, do you still have a girl?!" Who taught her to sing all this mess!?

"What, do you have gender stereotypes? I'll sing even better, my sister will sing you a handsome guy sleeping with a rich woman - hmm! ”

Chen Qingqing was flicked flour by him.

The face was washed white.

"Don't hang around in the kitchen, wash your face and go to sleep! Also, you're not singing a two-person turn at all! You are singing all the folk songs of Western Yunnan! ”

Yu Bu couldn't be bothered and drove her away.

Where does she look like a woman! If this is to change the gender to a man, this behavior of singing colorful ditties to the opposite sex is greasy no matter how you look at it.

But the parents are good-looking, the movements are elegant and light, and the handkerchiefs make her turn out a gorgeous effect, which is not oily and looks good.

If she hadn't sung it any longer, his nosebleed would have burst, and he would have been able to listen to it for a while......

"No, how do you know that this is a folk song from Western Yunnan? You haven't listened to it while lying under the covers, have you? Chen Qingqing's body had already been pushed out of the kitchen by him, and only half of his face was leaned out, and he asked badly.

"Sister has something more exciting - hey, if you don't listen, you won't listen, what kind of flour to play! How precious flour is! She all muttered into the house, thought about it, and turned back.

"You're not going to be a Scorpio, are you?"

Yu Buli's hand kneading the dough paused and looked at her in surprise.

"Huh, let me guess right? Hahahaha, seeing that you hold a grudge like this, it's a scorpion, I can't mess with you in the future, I'm afraid you won't sleep in the middle of the night-"

Yu Bufu almost scared out of his throat.

Could it be that the thing that secretly hugged her was discovered?

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night and draw little Wang Ba on my face with charcoal!"

“......”

Yu Buli looked at him, what was he expecting?

Normal women lie on the kang with men, shouldn't they worry about chastity?

What the hell is the operation of painting Xiao Wang Ba on his face!

Such a beautiful girl in his arms, how much water does he put in his head without kissing or touching the painting king?!

This woman has a little self-consciousness as a woman, why is he so miserable?

At this moment, countless complaints flashed in Yu Buli's heart, if he hadn't been able to beat her, he would have rushed over to press the wall for her to prove that his enthusiasm for kissing and hugging was far higher than that of painting Wang Ba!

"You're busy, I won't tease you, I'll make the bed." Chen Qingqing entered the house with a smile, and realized that she especially liked to tease him.

She suddenly understood why some little boys like to pull girls' braids, probably just like her bullying, they will be addicted.

It was night, Yu Buli looked at her sleeping with an expressionless face, skillfully turned over the cabbage, and let out a long sigh.

This cabbage turning technique is almost out of muscle memory, right?

With her familiar fragrance in her warm embrace, Chen Qingqing rubbed his heart twice and sighed with satisfaction.

Although this "doll" is a little harder, it has an inexplicable peace of mind.

The next day, the medicine collection team in Yujiagou assembled early.

The people are still those from yesterday, and the few who didn't go yesterday are still watching today, but among the people who are watching the excitement, there is less of the second aunt who has broken her mouth.

Chen Qingqing originally wanted to leave Ermao, who had a little combat power to watch the yard, but seeing that the second aunt was not there, and the others did not seem to be bold enough to dare to destroy the medicinal materials, so he changed it to let the daughter-in-law of the mountain watch the yard.

A group of people set off in a mighty way, and the two donkeys were also led, in order to return to the cart, everyone decided to go to Haojia Village first, after all, the cart was used by Yujiagou's "friendship".

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, Chen Qingqing's face changed greatly, and he raised his hand to stop the laughing crowd behind him.

"Something's wrong, don't talk!"