The woman's lips were soft and soft, pressed against the corners of his mouth, and kissed his throat again. In his smiling eyes, there is love and tenderness that He Songbai has never seen before.
The strands of hair that fell from her shoulders were like sultry little hands, which made people feel itchy.
He Songbai groaned impatiently and painfully. He groaned, and immediately became conscious, a spirit resisted, and his heavy breathing was almost unstoppable.
His voice was hoarse like sandpaper, his voice was vague and low: "Let me go."
The woman just sat up straight, and said in a clear voice, "Would you like to date me?"
He Songbaiwan heard the words as if encountering a flood and beasts, his dark and deep eyes flashed shock and disbelief.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he moved two inches to the side with difficulty to clear the relationship. His pale lips wriggled a few times, the top of which had just been moistened by someone, and was stained with a faint fruity scent of the other party, which looked strangely beautiful at the moment.
He tried his best to be cold, but his ears were flushed.
Zhao Lanxiang nodded his cute ears and asked again, "No? Then I'll kiss until you agree."
As she spoke, she pressed it up again, and sucked his lips.
He Songbai collapsed and his breathing became even tighter. The blood all over his body rushed straight to his face like a countercurrent. He was panting heavily, asking for anything like a terminally ill patient, without the power to resist.
Zhao Lanxiang suddenly felt that she was a bit cruel, and that everyone was so disabled that she still used her power to bully others. If it was when he was alive and well, how could she have the courage to force him.
She stopped and let go of him, feeling a little embarrassed and sad at the same time, she pretended to be indifferent and said, "Forget it, forget it, since you don't agree, forget it, it's just as if it never happened— "
Before she could finish her words, her body suddenly fell on the bed. All the words were submerged in the man's green and eager teeth. Zhao Lanxiang's heart almost jumped out of her throat. The frequency of a hundred times per minute, the fingertips came out with sweat.
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Really he. Mom cool.
This is all Zhao Lanxiang's feelings when he was pressed under him by him, and his hair was messed up by the kiss.
It's really violent and youthful, like a calf ramming its head everywhere, full of enthusiasm.
After being kissed, Zhao Lanxiang smashed her mouth with enjoyment, touched the scratches on her lips with her thumb, and asked suspiciously, "Since when did you start liking me?"
However, the man had already slept on the bed, covering his head with a quilt and pretending to have fallen asleep.
Zhao Lanxiang was not in a hurry, she cleaned up the mess in the room with a smile, and picked out the broken glass bottle. It was the same experience of picking glass twice, but this time was completely different from the previous one. The last time she felt a blizzard in her heart, but this time she was wrapped in honey and sweetened into her heart.
嘁... This sullen man, he usually pretends to be like that, without revealing any traces. Even with a pair of golden eyes, Zhao Lanxiang couldn't see the thoughts in his heart.
Zhao Lanxiang's mouth also seemed to contain syrup, with his breath, a sweet lick. Not enough aftertaste.
This is a youthful kiss belonging to a young and enhanced version of an old man, how precious.
After she pushed him to get up, she didn't leave immediately like other girls shyly, but tore off the man's shrinking "shell" and carefully checked his wound again.
She frowned worriedly: "Put on your clothes, and I'll take you to the clinic to have a look. This injury is quite scary."
He Songbai lowered his long eyelashes and said lightly, "It's okay."
His fists suddenly clenched under the quilt.
Zhao Lanxiang said: "Go and have a look, let me feel at ease, I will ask the secretary to open a letter of introduction."
He Sanya just came to her with a broken face and crying, Zhao Lanxiang was simply frightened. He hurried back and glanced at He Songbai. He was quite calm. He could speak and turn over. Although there were many scars on his body, it seemed that he had not hurt his internal organs. It's just that there is a blood scab on the head, which is a bit scary. After thinking about it, Zhao Lanxiang is still worried and has to go to the hospital to take a picture of his head.
The pool of coagulated blood on the ground on the mountain probably didn't belong to him, but someone else's. If the head is bleeding so much, how can I kiss her over and over like this.
Zhao Lanxiang was angry and funny. He Songbai beat up the crowd so badly.
At that time, what she learned from other people's mouths was as follows: Wang Leizi arranged a few dirty words about He Songbai and her, and He Songbai raised his fist to teach Wang Leizi a lesson without saying a word. Dissuading He Songbai, instead, saw that He Songbai was not pleasing to the eye, and raised his shovel and hoe to help Wang Leizi fight.
He Songbai's fight was so desperate that he could see blood in the fight, which made this group of people cowardly. He pressed Wang Leizi and slapped the mouth twice as an apology. go home.
Zhao Lanxiang immediately went to Li Zhishu with a pen and paper. There are two surnames in this village, one is Li and the other is He. Many of the He family members are descendants of the He Songbai ancestors, and there are also people who used to be servants in the He family and then changed their surname, all of which have something to do with the He family.
Zhao Lanxiang banged on Li Zhishu's door, and she said, "Second brother He was beaten by a group of people and he was bleeding profusely. I am afraid that his body will suffer from a dark disease. I will take him to the town hospital for examination immediately."
Li Zhishu just sent away a group of people who came to cry and complain, and Zhao Lanxiang came here.
His head was big, and he said with a bad expression: "I haven't asked him to settle the account, but you brought it to the door yourself."
The gentle smile in Zhao Lanxiang's eyes disappeared immediately, she understood that someone had just come to the party secretary to complain.
"What's the calculation? My innocence as an unmarried woman has been slandered by others, should I go and settle the account first?"
"In addition, at the beginning, only Wang Leizi had a conflict with Second Brother He, and those who joined later were farmers who fought unilaterally with weapons in hand."
"Seriously speaking, the second brother's actions are self-defense. Legally speaking, I have reason to prosecute these people who sided with the fight. What is the name of the crime... Oh, the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble? Or the crime of intentional injury?"
Listening to the female educated youth's words, Li Zhishu felt a bigger head.
The people who have studied in the city are different. They speak the truth in a clear-cut way, and hit the nail on the head at once. Where is it like those village women who are crying and complaining, the upside down is that He Lao Er beat up everyone in his family so miserably
Li Zhishu didn't dare to provoke Zhao Lanxiang, let alone Jiang Li. The two girls were fighting each other harder than the other, and the letter of care from the city leaders was still on his desk.
He slapped the table and said angrily: "What you said makes sense, but you shouldn't have anything to do with He Lao Er, your party organization relationship, your recommendation materials, these are all your usual behaviors. hook up."
"You are a progressive intellectual young man, mixed with such a bad element, what do you want others to think? Do you still have a future?"
Zhao Lanxiang said calmly: "This is another matter. To save people in an emergency, please send me a letter of introduction, so that I can take him to see a doctor as soon as possible."
She put paper and pen in both hands and handed it to Li Zhishu.
Li Zhishu took a pen from Nvwazi's hand. The small sign engraved on the delicate pen made his eyes tremble, and he rubbed it subconsciously. This kind of Parker brand fountain pen was the first time in his life that he used it, and it could be regarded as a touch of light.
Li Zhishu unscrewed the cap of the pen, and the tip of the pen fluently wrote a letter of introduction.
Zhao Lanxiang saw Li Zhi finish writing the letter of introduction and rubbed the pen body, so she pushed her hand forward and said, "Uncle Zhi likes the pen so much, I'll lend it to you for a few days. Anyway, after I go to the countryside I don't need it anymore, why don't I write a letter of introduction to Uncle Zhi every day."
"Second brother He, please take more care. His people are not bad, but they are a little impatient."
I don't know when this kind of "borrowing" will take place. In fact, Zhao Lanxiang gave Li Dehong the pen euphemistically.
This is the most valuable thing on Zhao Lanxiang's body. It is very valuable. Second-hand resale can be sold for at least a few dozen yuan. Until later generations, this brand of pens is still a world-class brand. But later, the old man's house full of antique pens worth tens of millions brought to sign for her and copied the recipes for her. Zhao Lanxiang became used to luxury and famous pens and calmed down.
Li Zhishu understood the meaning of Zhao Lanxiang's words and wanted to refuse, but he touched the pen in his hand, but he couldn't put it down. This girl is really clever.
He said, "Then I've dipped in your light. I'll borrow it for a few days! I'll pay you back another day."
Zhao Lanxiang folded the letter of introduction and said goodbye to Li Zhishu.
She borrowed a bicycle from Tang Qing and rode back to He's house. He Sanya ran out to meet her, Zhao Lanxiang squeezed her cheek and said, "I'll take your elder brother to see a doctor in the town, and you can tell your elder sister and grandma. Let them not worry."
He Sanya nodded.
He Songbai still maintained his sleeping position on the bed. When he fell asleep without moving, there was an indescribable quietness, but it was also heartbreaking. His deep and distinct outline was covered with terrifying scars, and his forehead was wrapped in gauze with a white hill. The wound was cracked all the way to the corner of his eye. Does not leave scars.
Under such circumstances, he could still sleep sweetly without heart, which made Zhao Lanxiang frown involuntarily.
His indifferent and numb expression towards his own injury made her wonder if he had taken the injury as a normal thing, thinking that he would be able to liven up his spirits after a bit of pain. Thinking of this, Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but feel distressed.
This injury was brought about because of her. The corners of his eyes were so handsome, sharp and deep, which softened the fierceness on his face. How scary it would be if it became fierce after a scar.
Zhao Lanxiang called him up, shook the letter of introduction in his hand and said to him, "Let's go."
He Songbai didn't want to go to the doctor, it was a big deal, this woman was so nervous that it was like he died.
He turned over and said, "You don't have to worry about me."
"It doesn't matter if a man adds a flesh wound."
In the end, He Songbai was driven reluctantly by Zhao Lanxiang into the back seat of the bicycle, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't think that if I kiss you a few times, you can just take care of me."
Hearing that, Zhao Lanxiang laughed angrily, and twisted him to make him honest.
"So much talk, do you want me to kiss you a few more times?"
He Songbai closed his mouth and remained silent.
Zhao Lanxiang sat on the bicycle and stepped on the pedals hard. Although the man was thin, he was tall. It was not easy to carry such a big man.
He Songbai was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle. The woman was wearing a light blue shirt with large flowers. Two black and soft braids hung down from her fair and delicate neck. Sheer beauty. Her slender waist was just that big, not big enough for him to wrap one arm around her. However, she took him safely all the way to the town, and then took the car to the city.
Zhao Lanxiang thought, anyway, they have already arrived in the town, why don't they walk a little longer to the big hospital in the city to take an X-ray for him. As a result, it was already dark when the two arrived at the city hospital.
He Songbai sat in the ward and received the doctor's observation, hearing, and inquiries. He put the cold stethoscope on his chest, and finally used the machine to look at his head and all parts of his body.
When He Songbai was taking the X-ray, the doctor said that this X-ray machine is the treasure of the hospital, and not many people have used it since it was purchased. He is still the "new patient" of the X-ray machine.
In the end, the doctor prescribed some anti-inflammatory medicine to He Songbai, and asked the nurse to install fixed wooden boards on his hands and feet and give him a hanging needle. However, He Songbai refused, he said fiercely: "I still have to work, how long will it take for An's to do this."
At that time, Zhao Lanxiang was taking a close look at this case, and she was shocked when she saw it.
This man really doesn't know how to cherish himself. If she hadn't insisted on taking him to the hospital, she probably wouldn't have known that he was so seriously injured!
According to how he slept calmly in the afternoon, Zhao Lanxiang had no doubt that he would go to work as usual tomorrow. The medical records clearly stated that He Songbai suffered multiple fractures in his hands and feet, and also suffered a slight concussion.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at He Songbai's sunk eyes, and in the end touched his head helplessly and said, "You have to bear it."
"It's all broken, do you still want your hand?"
He Songbai's eyes darkened, and the woman really had to take an inch.
It's okay to coax him to the hospital, and coax him to put the board like a cripple. He was silent, and the corners of his blue eyes quickly flashed regret.
Zhao Lanxiang said again, "Give him peace."
In the evening, He Songbai was hanging the medicine, and Zhao Lanxiang took the medicine bill to pay. This trip took an X-ray, and all of the money she had earned earlier was wiped out in one fell swoop.
You can't feel bad about the money for medicine, and you won't feel wronged if you spend the money. Zhao Lanxiang was thinking that she would hurry up and make money in the future, otherwise she would not have the money to press the bottom of the box, and she would be helpless when encountering emergencies in the future.
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For dinner, Zhao Lanxiang went to buy two bowls of wontons, one for each person.
She said, "Wontons in the state-run restaurant, thanks to you today, it's my first time to eat them."
He Songbai was silent for a long time and asked her, "How much did the medical expenses cost?"
Until now, his mind was still chaotic and buzzing. How did everything change after a fight? He added another object for no reason, and the object was still Zhao Zhiqing, a handsome and literate man who was always on the minds of men. If you put it on an ordinary man, what a proud thing this is!
He would like to hold her hand and announce to the whole village, but... In fact, the gap between men and women is too far, and it is undoubtedly painful for both parties!
He Songbai knew very well how severely the lives of the two of them would suffer after Zhao Lanxiang became his object.
He ate the wontons silently, sucking the thin wonton wrappers and chewing the meat filling.
What a delicious wonton, he is just a poor boy, and it was his greatest wish to eat a white bun before! However, as for her, she grew up eating these fine grains, and the alms that others have craved for a lifetime. She came from a privileged family, and her parents were urbanites with a decent job.
He... He is a descendant of a landlord, and he has been poked in the spine all his life, unable to lift his head.
Zhao Lanxiang took a sip of the wonton and said with a smile, "Are you thinking of settling with me?"
"Medical expenses are not cheap, but if I am willing to pay myself to me to repay the debt, I can consider it."
Seeing that the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhao Lanxiang brushed the hair between his forehead with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Today, you have agreed to be my partner. If you agree, you will not regret it."
He Songbai ate the wontons without saying a word, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Before you came to my house, I never ate white noodles."
Zhao Lanxiang hummed, "So what?"
"Nor a decent dress."
The chopsticks in Zhao Lanxiang's hand were a little out of control. She stirred in boredom and continued listening.
"When someone like me walks on the road, I'm afraid you won't even give a damn."
When Zhao Lanxiang heard the words, she was almost choked to death by the wonton in her mouth, and she coughed violently.
Why is this sentence so familiar... Isn't this what the old man said to her when he slept with her arms around her
He Songbai is worthy of being He Songbai, no matter how old or young, the "self-knowledge" in his heart is so profound.
Zhao Lanxiang quickly took a sip of soup to stop He Songbai's words.
She said, "Don't talk about it, the truth is that I've already thrown you countless eyes."
He Songbo was silent for a while.
Zhao Lanxiang also looked directly at him.
The man's eyes were so dark and shiny that they could drip with oil and water, and when he stared at people, there was an indescribable deep tenderness. Zhao Lanxiang looked at his face, and could vaguely see the gentle and elegant face he would have in the future. Their family members were so good-looking, and this face was enough to fascinate her.
No matter how you look at it, you can't see enough.
However, Zhao Lanxiang still likes the way he ignores her and kisses her like a calf, so barbaric and unreasonable. Once he was awake, he was like a tortoise curled up in its shell again, unmoving no matter how she struck.
Zhao Lanxiang glanced at the potion he was hanging, and was about to lose, and called the nurse to change a new bottle.
He Songbai was incapable of communicating with the woman, and his head suddenly felt a sharp tingling pain. He said fiercely, "Sleep."
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The next morning, Zhao Lanxiang took He Songbai back to Hezitun, and asked Li Dali for leave by the way.
However, Li Dali said helplessly: "This weekend."
Zhao Lanxiang patted her head, she was so busy these two days that she couldn't remember her days off.
When she got home, Jiang Li was already standing at the door of He's house with two big barrel bones. When Jiang Li saw her, she immediately stamped her feet: "Wait for you for a long time!"
"Where did you go?"
She twitched her nose a little, shrank her nose and said, "Well, you want to make noodles for me now, can you?"
Zhao Lanxiang observed the two large cylinder bones in Jiang Li's hand, ho, it was not a loss of money, Jiang Li actually bought two large cylinder bones with meat back.
Zhao Lanxiang asked herself that she would not dare to be so prodigal.
The bone with the meat will undoubtedly cost the meat ticket. This kind of thing is typical with more bones and less meat. Most of the bones are spared with a few pieces of meat. How can ordinary people waste such a waste of meat tickets? It is also thanks to Jiang Li.
Zhao Lanxiang had no intention of giving Jiang Li a slap, but when she saw the two plump and fleshy bones, her eyes lit up.
The meat tube is plump and mellow, and the meat is thick and juicy. One sip can suck out the rich and fragrant marrow contained in the big bones. The taste is as beautiful as it is beautiful. He Songbai has broken bones and bones, so he can drink more Tonggu soup to replenish calcium and shape his body.
She was about to go to the town to buy a tube of bone, but she didn't expect someone to bring a pillow just as she fell asleep.
She said, "It just so happens that I also want to eat Tonggu noodles. I'll buy some from you."
Zhao Lanxiang wanted to use it to make some soup for He Songbai, and she said she took out a pound of meat tickets.
Jiang Li said proudly: "You know the goods, this bone is not bad. It cost me several kilograms of meat tickets, and I want to eat it today."
The labor of these days is undoubtedly hellish for Jiang Li. She has never suffered so much. In order to reward herself for her persistence these days, she gritted her teeth and used the meat ticket she saved to buy meat with meat.
In fact, her idea is very simple and rude. You can cook such delicious soup noodles without meat, let alone with meat
Tub bone meat is much better than dry bones.
Zhao Lanxiang took down the two big bones with a smile, "You go back first, you can come over almost when you have lunch."
Jiang Li hummed in response.
Zhao Lanxiang carried the two cylinder bones to the well like carrying a baby, and cleaned them carefully. The two cylinder bones selected by Jiang Li were particularly good in appearance. Many, soup is particularly nutritious.
After Zhao Lanxiang washed the bones, she called Sister He over.
Sister He is used to cutting fodder, and her hands are very strong. Zhao Lanxiang blanched the bones in boiling water, carefully picked out the bones with meat and those without meat. The bones with meat were shaved to hang the soup base, and the bones with meat were eaten with noodles.
She washed the casserole, filled a pot of water, cut ginger slices and garlic slices to remove the fishy smell, added a few drops of rice wine, sprinkled some secret recipe powder, and simmered slowly over low heat.
The tongue of fire slowly licked the bottom of the pot little by little, the essence of the bones in the pot gradually penetrated into the soup, the clear soup became milky white with time, it greedily and tenderly sucked every drop of essence in the bones …
The water boiled gurglingly, and the mellow fragrance continued to overflow from the side of the pot. Until a pot of water was boiled into a half pot, the nutrition and deliciousness endowed by the soup was just right.
Zhao Lanxiang began to knead the dough unhurriedly, stretching and beating, making the dough soft and creamy.
The ingredients are sun-dried mushrooms, fungus, and meaty bones. Until Zhao Lanxiang finished a pot of bone noodles, the whole room is full of the strong fragrance of soup bone noodles. She first filled a bowl and brought it to He Songbai's room.
Jiang Li came over before twelve o'clock at noon, and as soon as she entered the door, she smelled the fragrance of the face. The strong fragrance increased her anticipation, and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.
Zhao Lanxiang said, "Come and eat."
At this time, Zhao Lanxiang noticed that there was a boy behind Jiang Li, it was Tang Qing. Tang Qing adjusted his glasses and said embarrassedly, "I heard that there is delicious food here, so I'm here again."
Zhao Lanxiang greeted the two of them to sit down and eat noodles.
Jiang Li and Tang Qing didn't need to be entertained at all. This time, Zhao Lanxiang boiled a lot of soup and kneaded a lot of noodles.
Zhao Lanxiang also filled a bowl of noodles and went to He Songbai's room.
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Jiang Li, who stayed in the firewood room and sucked noodles, was very satisfied with Zhao Lanxiang's "acquaintance".
She just wanted to get along with Tang Qingduo, and learned the lesson from the last time. Before she came, she ate something to padded her stomach, so as not to be too exaggerated to eat noodles on an empty stomach.
However... It turns out that she really thinks too much.
When Jiang Li picked up the first noodle with chopsticks, Tang Qing's status was no longer in her mind.
Delicious!
Really delicious!
She was occupied by this bowl of noodles, and the noodle soup this time was completely different from the last one. The taste is more mellow and the taste is milder. The mountain mushroom absorbs the greasyness of the bones and penetrates the taste of glycol. When you bite down, the soup that has been sucked on the mushroom head suddenly splashes out, making people unpredictable and full of taste. A delicious juice. This kind of mushroom is not the small one that is sold on the market, but one big one, filling the mouth.
The fungus in the noodle soup tastes crisp, smooth and smooth, not inferior to the strong tendon noodles. When you bite down with your teeth, it is so crisp that you can hear the "crunching" sound of the fungus.
When Tang Qing was eating noodles, he was also enjoying himself.
Zhao Lanxiang is really a wonderful person.
Every time he cooks, he can bring surprises to people. He reluctantly wants to eat this meal, and he will not think about tea and rice for the next week. He can only enjoy this delicious and mellow tube-bone noodles, remembering every detail of it, so as to be worthy of his beaten stomach.
As for Jiang Li, she finished eating a bowl and went to serve another bowl. This time, no one restricts how much she can eat. She can eat meat in big mouthfuls and suck noodles.
When she put her mouth to the hollow hole in the tube bone and finally sucked out the tender and tender marrow with great effort, she couldn't hide the flickering enjoyment in her eyes.
Huh, Jiang Li, who put down the porcelain bowl after eating two bowls of noodles, was so satisfied and painful that she couldn't stand up.
The author has something to say: I… tried my best. Wrote all day TxT
The update is completed tonight, and I will continue to write more tomorrow. I will not owe you the update.