Chapter 75: The Wolf Is Coming 11
Seeing that Lang Xi didn't speak, Qiao Xia washed it several times, and finally couldn't hold back a force, and the cucumber snapped and broke into two.
The young man's face turned a little blue, and he finally nodded.
Only then was Josha satisfiedβshe had thought about it for a long time before she came up with the idea of a cucumber, and she didn't believe that she would not be able to teach him to take a bath.
On the willow tops of the moon, Lang Xi finally washed and could go home.
At night, lying in bed, both of them closed their eyes.
After a while, Qiao Xia's breathing calmed down.
Lang Xi opened his eyes and looked sideways at her delicate and sleepy face, his eyes could see at night, even if the room was dark, but he could still see everything about the little girl clearly.
After about a quarter of an hour, the little girl moved, drew near him, put her hand around his waist, rubbed her face against him, made a small cat-like sound of satisfaction, and fell asleep, as if she had been like that.
Lang Xi didn't quite understand what this was, but he just felt ...... Sister A at this time is completely different from any other time.
They are extraordinarily close.
There is no one else in the world, only the two of them.
It's a strange feeling, it makes people's chest swell a little, but it's not sad, but it's happy.
Lang Xi didn't know what it was, he only knew that he wanted Sister A to do the same to him during the day.
But Sister didn't, she would only hold him when she fell asleep at night, which made him happy and anxious - is it that there are too many people outside during the day, so Sister Ah has to see a lot of people?
If only there weren't so many people out there.
Or it's okay if Sister can't see so many people.
Lang Xi thought silently.
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The next day, after breakfast, Qiao Xia and Lang Xi set off.
Animal skins, and a lot of bits and pieces, all of them were Lang Xina, who was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, but his waist was still straight.
The two of them waited on the road at the head of the village for a while, and were told that they would take people to the town once a day, and Uncle Lin was sick and couldn't catch the car for the next few days.
It's a long way from here to town, and Joxia will definitely not be able to walk down, she sighed, a little disappointed, but helpless.
When she was about to go home, Lang Xi grabbed her and said very slowly: "I'll carry you." β
Qiao Xia looked at the bamboo basket behind him, which was almost as tall as him, and before he could speak, the young man pointed to his neck and said, "This." β
Josha: "......"
She wanted to say no, it was okay to go when Uncle Lin was ready, and then the young man stared at her eyes, still slowly speaking: "Pastry." β
Qiao Xia swallowed her saliva, she didn't have any pursuits, just a bite of sweets.
There is a delicate pastry in town, which is simply her favorite, but the price is not very friendly to the common people.
But who makes her like it, every time she goes to town, she is looking for the system to borrow money, and Qiao Xia will buy a little to treat herself.
It's been a long time since the last time I went to town, and the small butcher stall is doing good business during this time, so I should be able to buy a little more.
Qiao Xia couldn't hold back in the end, and waved her hand: "I can go by myself, let's go!" β
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After a stick of incense.
On the country road, a tall boy carried a huge bamboo basket on his back and a petite girl rode around his neck.
He walked at a steady pace, even a little faster than a normal person without a load.
Holding the little girl's calves with both hands to fix her body, the light in the young man's eyes flowed.
Qiao Xia was a little embarrassed: "Ah Xi, am I very heavy?" If you're tired, put me down. β
Lang Xi shook his head: "It's not heavy." β
Qiao Xia was still a little unable to wipe her face, and it took a long time before she spoke: "Then when you get to the town, I'll give you a gift." β