Bai Fumei in the ’70s

Chapter 27

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The woman's warm lips pressed against his throat, it was wet, and the slight breathing sound was like a small hook, which made his heart collapse. The soft and white Yingrun pressed against his jagged chest, causing his entire face to suddenly flush red and drip blood.

She was lying on top of him, her eyes so tender that they could almost drip with water, her pulse was full of affection.

She bit him hard twice, one on the left, one on the right, and the subtle air from her mouth entered his heart and lungs, as if they were soaked in sweetness.

This woman is really his nemesis!

He Songbai's body stiffened uncontrollably, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat!

After Zhao Lanxiang finished "teaching" the person, she couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw that he was so excited like a young boy.

Zhao Lanxiang rolled over and slept head-to-head with him on the bed. She said sweetly, "I saw those pants."

"There is a hole in the buttocks. I asked you to help me in the cornfield that day. Is it because of it that you ran so fast?"

When Zhao Lanxiang thought about it this way, he felt that He Songbai was so awkward and cute that he wanted to be bullied.

She thought he was impatient and rejected thousands of miles away, but she didn't expect that he was wrong from the beginning. His embarrassment gave her great confidence. That's why she dared to yell at him so boldly and without any scruples just now.

Zhao Lanxiang touched the bridge of his tall nose with his thumb, and said softly, "He Songbai, I like you, only you, this matter will never change."

"Whether it is poverty or disease, whether it is good or bad."

She said softly, those beautiful dark eyes seemed to see through the air, and she saw the man holding her hand and walking to the auditorium together, and solemnly swearing to her relatives and friends. He didn't break this promise until his death, and spoiled her for 20 years.

They had no children in their entire lives, and he gave up his right to be a father because he was unwilling to let her take risks and make her suffer.

In this life, she will not step into the quagmire of her previous life. She still has a healthy body, and she can have a cute baby that belongs to him.

When Zhao Lanxiang thought about it this way, she felt that her whole body was covered with sweetness like honey, so sweet that she narrowed her eyes, feeling that even the air she breathed was sweet. After she kissed this young man, she hummed a little briskly, her voice was brisk and sweet, soft and sweet like sugar dumplings.

He Songbai was red from the roots of his ears to his neck, and he was even more excited than the first time he was kissed by her. After a long, long time, he thought that Zhao Lanxiang had fallen asleep. His heartbeat was still violent, and he could hardly breathe. He stayed here. Every minute of the room is so hard!

Because that sweet and beautiful woman slept on the bed where he lay day and night, but he couldn't think about anything, and restrained himself very hard, so he couldn't think about anything!

But he couldn't help but think about it, the sweet words she said were really the best in the world.

She said she liked him, only like him as a poor boy!

He Songbai closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, a glimmer of joy that could not be hidden flashed across his deep pupils, but after the light was ignited, it only bloomed for a moment of splendor, and soon returned to silence.

He wiped his face and shivered.

He Songbai stood up and pulled up Zhao Lanxiang silently, "Your clothes are a little messy, sort it out yourself."

He sighed.

"For your own good, and also for my good, we'd better keep some distance. Whether it is the object or not..." His low voice suddenly froze, revealing a trace of sadness that was hard to hide.

"Thank you for mending my clothes, but the eldest sister usually does it for me. She is too tired recently, so I didn't bother her."

"It's agreed... A year later, just a year later. Now I can't have a little bit of crossing the line, Lanxiang, me, I..." He Songbai choked up.

Zhao Lanxiang was very happy and happy just now. Seeing He Songbai trying so hard to hide his sadness, he suddenly felt sad.

He didn't even know that he would have a chance to turn around in the future. He may think that he will be a poor, backward, and despised poor boy in the valleys all his life.

Zhao Lanxiang touched his face and said, "If you are willing to work hard, work harder, and work harder, you can marry me."

"Would you like to work hard for me?"

He Songbai looked at her serious eyes and fell silent. He couldn't even draw out the usual pretentious second-rate tune.

Instead of returning her, he touched her hair.

In July, the sun is like fire.

Soon the trenching work on the mountain came to an end. Because the millet in the field is ripe, harvesting the grain is the top priority, and everything has to be put back in the busy farming season. Those peasants who earn ten work points a day are very satisfied. Although they usually work ten work points, their mother-in-law also earns ten work points for the first time in the world. In this way, it is earned.

Save a little today, save a little tomorrow, and the famine owed to the brigade at the end of the year can be a little less.

He Songbai and Big Sister He worked even harder, because they had never earned ten full points a day. When the food in the fields was cooked, they left the mountain regretfully.

When the millet is ripe, He Sanya has a new job. Whenever the adults finished harvesting the millet, she would pick up the broken grain ears that fell from the ground, and then she could eat the sweet and glutinous rice when she accumulated it.

He Songbai has become a lot more cheerful since he changed jobs. This cheerfulness is not reflected in his words. He is still a man of few words and silence, but his eyes are much more relaxed than before, the bitterness deposited on his eyebrows has been diluted, and his whole person is in good spirits, as if his whole body is full of energy. Endless energy.

The entire brigade scrambled to harvest the food together, some were diligent and some were lazy. Lazy people can easily get fooled by doing flower boxing and embroidering their legs, but He Songbai worked hard and worked hard.

At the end of the night, Zhao Lanxiang pulled his sleeve and said angrily, "Why are you working like a cramp? I told you to work harder, not so hard!"

She was so disturbed that her heart ached, she said, "You refuse to eat the food I made, and you put so much effort into it, you are burning your own life, you fool. I will go back to buy meat tomorrow, and you can't refuse. !"

He Songbai wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, but did not speak.

The author has something to say: I didn't want to change it, but you who saw the chicken jelly.

As if I saw the thick and long comment waving to me, I gritted my teeth to cheer up, turned on the computer, and typed a short chapter.

Heh, don't give me any more short reviews!