Taking advantage of the moonlight to look at the people who were still laughing and joking around, certain Jin came up with a fact that made him even more grief-stricken.
The three words "Bai Zhan Ji" are on him, so he really looks like him.
He is the whitest among a group of people, so white that he shines, so white that he wants to cry.
Is it his fault for the red lips and white teeth
Under the blow, Bai Zhanji climbed ashore and stopped playing. He put on his clothes and sat on the big stone slab used for washing clothes on the shore. He didn't swam, but he sunk in the moonlight.
After sitting down, the arc of his belly made his heart tremble even more, and his hands were squeezed on the soft flesh of his waist. Qian Wanjin determined that he wanted to lose weight.
He definitely can't go back to what he looked like when he was nine years old!
The first step is to go to bed early and start early.
"It's getting late, hurry up, I have to go back and rest later."
"What's the hurry, you don't have to get up early to do farm work." Xue Qinglian, like Liu Zhiqiu, lay down on the water, closed his eyes and stretched his limbs, and his body was cool and cool. He wanted to sleep.
"You're too lazy, you just want to sleep here! Be careful when you sink to the bottom in the middle of the night!"
Liu Zhiqiu smacked, "That's a veritable ghost doctor."
Xue Qinglian kicked his big feet and splashed water on the shore again, soaking her whole body cold.
"Your uncle! Lao Tzu's clothes are wet!"
"Take it off and let it dry, and it will dry later, called Mao."
"I knew I was bullying Xiaoye, and turned around to let Qian Yi rule you." Qian Wanjin was angrily, taking off his clothes? Why does he undress? He won't take it off! He even told him to cut the chicken for nothing!
The person floating on the water opened his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked over, "We can still speak well without mentioning that name."
Qian Wanjin immediately craned his neck and leaned closer, "Is this a face changed? Has he changed his face? I was pricked in a dead spot, absolutely! Zhiqiu, remember, this girl's dead spot is Qianyi!"
"..." Xue Qinglian suddenly stood up, "Believe it or not, I poisoned you to death!"
"I am so angry that I am afraid of you!" Qian Wanjin also stood up, with his hands on his hips, his nostrils facing the sky.
The man in the water walked to the shore, driving the splash of water. He was slender under the moonlit night, with solid and powerful limbs. His face was full of anger and a grinning smile. He fell in the eyes of a certain gold, like a person crawling out of the water. demon king.
A certain Jin Saya ran away, afraid of being overtaken by the man too soon, and before fleeing, she swept away the clothes that the man threw on the shore.
Xue Qinglian's face was completely ashen.
"There is a kind of you don't run!"
"If you don't run, you won't be planted!"
The front man waved his clothes arrogantly, "Anyway, your body is wet and you can't wear your clothes. Just walk around like this. I will take the clothes to hang at the door of your house. You should also dry your clothes when you get home. Just put it on, oops, I'm so considerate!"
"By the way, even though the hour is a bit late, you might bump into the aunt and aunt who is up at night. Be careful, don't scare people."
"If you meet uncles and uncles, don't be shy, go boldly, cough, it's not that big anyway."
Xue Qinglian paused in pursuit, and then realized that it didn't mean much, and roared, "Qian Xiaojin, your second uncle, I poison you!"
The fucking dude, you made fun of him before he retaliated, right
Of it!
Of it!
Kind of than you come back!
Grass you three masters!
Behind him burst into laughter.
Liu Zhiqiu originally went ashore with him behind him. As soon as he reached out his hand to pick up his clothes, he heard Qian Wanjin's last words and laughed and couldn't get up on the stone slab.
He was not the only one who laughed, but also a group of young people in the river who were still playing triumphantly.
"Have you laughed enough?" Xue Qinglian turned around and looked at the crowd. The moon was faint, his facial features were blurred, his expression was not clear, and his face was naturally indistinguishable, but the man's eyes were full of anger.
He seemed to be so angry that he was so angry.
The burst of laughter recurred.
Xue Qinglian picked up a gown on the ground and wrapped it around her waist, picked up the clothes that were thrown around her feet, and walked away.
The laughter stopped immediately.
The people in the river stared at each other, and then the ghost cried and howled the wolf climbed ashore, struggling to chase the man, "Qing Lian, Qing Lian! I didn't laugh just now! Return my clothes!"
"I didn't laugh either! I didn't look at your size either, grandpa, second master, can you just throw me a piece of clothes? My butt is cold!"
"I really didn't watch it, everyone didn't watch it, it's so dark, everything is black and black, how can I see it clearly? Qinglian, slow down, let's talk about it!"
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Liu Zhiqiu smiled, and when he finally got up after a round of laughter, the group of people were already chasing and shouting that they were about to walk to the bridge. Then he put on his clothes and ran to catch up.
Laughing and making noise, as they walked all the way to the village, everyone put on their pants and told them when they got in front of their house, and they agreed to continue the waves the next day.
The Liu family compound is in the bottom of the village, and at the end, only Xue Qinglian and Liu Zhiqiu are left.
Xue Qinglian had put on the borrowed trousers of her village partner, and she was walking loosely shirtless, not going straight, and even taking steps revealed a lazy taste.
"That guy Qian Wanjin is probably already lying on the bed now. He draws a salary from the bottom of the pot and does a good job." Liu Zhiqiu was still happy.
Xue Qinglian's eyes squinted, "Do you really think it's a catch phrase that the Lord poisoned you?"
"Okay, with these words in our Xinghua Village, even three-year-old children can't scare them."
Pulling the corners of her mouth, Xue Qinglian reflected that it was his fault. His mother is too tolerant to this group of goods.
"Still thinking about rebuilding your prestige? It's okay in other places. Here, be careful that the old lady at home beats you with fire tongs."
"No, I didn't think about it." Xue Qinglian immediately replied, and he didn't provoke the old lady to blow her hair.
"... Don't think you will poison me and I won't beat you." The public enemy grinds his teeth.
"Come on, I first developed a good medicine to prevent boars from being castrated. Would you like to try it?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Never lift it for life."
Liu Zhiqiu silently turned his eyes away, "Our current common enemy should be Qian Wanjin, what infighting? Let's talk, how to fix him, I will help you."
Qian Wanjin, who got home first in the Liu family courtyard, went to heaven, hung Shun Lai's clothes on the courtyard door, and returned to the room humming a little tune.
Of course he knew that Xue Qinglian couldn't come back naked, and it was completely okay to get some clothes to cover up in the village, but he was cool.
Damn, bullying him every day, if you are overwhelmed, you have to be happy and sorrowful.
Humph, the little master doesn't show off, he is a sick cat.
Lying on the bed with his limbs spread out, Qian Wanjin was still grinning when he closed his eyes.
"Your uncle, are you laughing in your dreams? Very happy?" The lazy voice, when a certain Jin was in a dream and half awake, it seemed to float into his ears from the sky.
"Your second uncle, don't make you sleep, or you will run away tomorrow..." Turning over, certain Jin mumbled.
Xue Qinglian laughed angrily, and could talk back to him when she dreamed, Qian Xiaojin, you are so good.