Chapter 3: Childish, Devilish, and Beautiful Little Sister
Song Shushu has also studied in college in a big city and seen the world, and beautiful women are not uncommon, there has never been a woman as beautiful as this little girl.
Not to mention that people are beautiful and beautiful, especially the proportion of this figure, it is definitely the standard golden ratio.
Sneakers, jeans and a blue shirt.
is dressed in an ordinary and rustic way, but she is forced to wear it out of Milan fashion.
There is such a beauty in the small village in the mountains, no matter which big city it is placed in, it is definitely the focus of attention, there is no absolute confidence, and I don't even dare to look at it, I don't dare to look at that group.
Song Shushu stammered: "That, this wild boar, has been chasing me, thanks to Secretary Wu!"
The little girl was very generous, and approached Song Shushu, no more than a foot away, this little girl's body had a faint, indescribable fragrance, like the fragrance of flowers, like the fragrance of plants and trees, and some sweet fragrance like honey.
Song Shushu is not handsome, but he is not ugly, plus he is tall and sturdy, and he has dealt with several objects seriously when he was in college.
But in front of this little girl, she suddenly became red-eared, her tongue was so dry that she was about to catch fire, her hands and feet were so helpless that she had no place to put it, and she was so young that she was confused.
"Meet Hu Li, one hundred and eighty years old this year!"
"Huh?" Song Shushu was stunned.
Wu Tiangui, who was dragging the pig towards the village, coughed lightly and said slowly: "Xiao Hu Li, this is the new village chief Song Shushu, what are you talking about there!
"Oh, Huley, eighteen!"
"Song Shushu, the new village chief, is twenty-four years old this year! It's been more than a year since I graduated from college, and I didn't ...... the civil service exam I didn't get in, but we don't have ...... in this place If there is a lack of village chief, let me come!"
Song Shushu looked at this childish, as if she was fourteen or fifteen years old, especially when the girl smiled, a pair of white and shiny little tiger teeth looked particularly cute.
This girl is so ...... Too......
While talking, Wu Tiangui dragged the big wild boar to a rather old brick house in the center of the village, the yard was very large, the walkway was paved with clean river pebbles, and there were all kinds of vegetables planted on both sides, which was not much different from ordinary farmhouses.
"Xiao Li, you and Xiao Song go to clean up the village committee, and Xiao Song will settle down in this place in the future!"
"I'm not going! I'm going to wait to eat the pig!"
Hu Li squatted beside the big boar, her chin resting on her knees, and she was pulling down the bristles one by one, looking like she was mentally retarded.
The little girl is beautiful and has a good figure, even if she is mentally handicapped, it is also a cute mentally retarded.
In this squatting position, it is not easy to put your chin on your knees, and you need a pair of long legs to do it.
"Go, go, let's go for the village...... Well, an outsider!"
Hu Li's eyes lit up, she looked at Song Shushu, and then at Wu Tiangui, her eyes kept flashing!
Wu Tiangui shook his head.
Hu Li's little face collapsed suddenly, and she shook her body and shouted in a glutinous voice, "Oops!"
Oops, the glutinous voice was impatient and coquettish, and he kept turning and turning, and Song Shushu's heart felt as if he had stuffed a large handful of white sugar, which was so sweet!
"Everyone is 180 years old!"
"It's eighteen!"
"Yes, yes, eighteen years old, why!"
"Why? Why do you say that, I've told you 800 times, and it's all on the sidelines, isn't it?"
Even if Wu Tiangui was scolding, his voice was slow, with a smile on his face, he couldn't tell that he was losing his temper at all, and the crutches in his hand knocked on Hu Li's shoulder.
Huli was knocked and sat down on the ground.
Song Shushu was taken aback, this old guy is really willing to do it! If he has such a beautiful girl with such a devilish figure, it's too late to coax, where can he be willing to fight!
Hurriedly turned sideways, protected Hu Li behind him, and said with a smiling face: "Wuzhishu, what are you doing, don't do it, Xiaoli, you can take me to the village committee, I'll clean it up myself!"
"It's not a matter of whether you can take it away at all, right?"
Hu Li didn't give him a good face, patted her ass and stood up, pouted, and led the way in front of her with a grunt.
In this era of all faces, the beautiful young lady looks like a coquettish even if she is angry, and it makes people feel distressed when she looks at it.
Song Shushu hurriedly followed.
Ganxi Village is not large, and the household registration data in the town show that there were originally more than 100 households, but the population has grown badly, and now there are only a few dozen households left.
Some of the houses are vacant, but the strange thing is that even if they are vacant and abandoned, they are still very well restored, without any signs of dilapidation, and are apparently taken care of all year round.
The village committee was built in the early years, with rows of brick houses, tables, chairs, beds and cabinets, but no one lived in them for a long time and was covered with dust.
Song Shushu and Hu Li simply cleaned up, and picked up the things thrown off the tractor, and after they were placed in the same way, they already felt a little homely!
This is the first time that Song Shushu has a completely own house and space, big cities are not easy to mix, although it is cheap to share a house with others, it is always inconvenient.
Hu Li stretched out her hand and pressed the quilt that Song Shushu brought from the city, which was said to be filled with nine-hole cotton, which was very fluffy.
Then, the little girl actually threw off her shoes, and lay down on his quilt, and then pulled the quilt to her body, and went directly into the quilt.
"Ahh
What does this little girl who claims to be one hundred and eighty years old mean?
Song Shushu felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and stomach trembled.
His throat and eyes seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't swallow a mouthful of saliva, and he almost choked himself.
Pretty, cute, and sweet.
Such a girl who can be described by all good words, burrowed into her own bed, and then a pair of innocent big eyes, flickering, no one's heart can be calm.
Song Shushu desperately guessed what this little girl meant, could it be that his good deeds were coming?
If that's the case, this village chief shouldn't be too happy, right!
"Ah, I'm afraid the pig is going to be cooked, and I won't be able to eat it if it's late, so let's go!"
Hu Li, who was originally rushing to discharge Song Shushu, suddenly came to her senses, jumped off the bed, and rushed out while jumping up and down with her shoes.
Song Shushu's originally boiling heart was cold all of a sudden!
The dignified seven-foot man was compared to a piece of meat, not to mention how lost he was.
Knowing this, I would rather take another risk than take the boar somewhere else.
If you die, you can find trouble for yourself!
When I thought that I wanted to be here, I would be a village official for at least three years, and my mood suddenly became cheerful, three years is long enough, and when the time comes, if I can really take such a girl home, it will not be too glorious!