Chapter 982

Flurried to lower his head, Zhou Han a black face more red, in Xia Xiaoran in the eyes of faltering said: "you laugh good-looking, so I am happy."

This sentence made Xia Xiaoran get a big red face, in the heart severely scolded Zhou Han several words, such clumsy confession more people can't deal with.

Dare to tease your sister, right? I'll tell you something about life. Xia Xiaoran's eyes narrowed and he had a plan in mind.

Zhou Han looks at Xia Xiaoran foolishly. He can see that Huang Lingxue has changed a little. At least she won't have such smart eyes and talk to him like this. But when you look carefully, Huang Lingxue is still a thin body. Her small face is very beautiful, and she can't see any change at all. Zhou Han couldn't understand, so he could only stare at Xia Xiaoran's face.

Waving in front of Zhou Han, Xia Xiaoran looks at his Zhou Han with a cold face. Unexpectedly, you are addicted.

"Well." Zhou Han suddenly returned to his senses and lowered his head. He did not dare to look at Xia Xiaoran. Unexpectedly, he was staring at other people's girl's face. Zhou Han's face in a daze could be steaming.

Zhou Han's height is very high, and Huang Lingxue is petite and more than two ends lower than him. Even if Zhou Han lowers his head, Xia Xiaoran can see his expression clearly.

Xia Xiaoran's anger broke out and she pointed to the bucket and told silly Zhou Han: "since brother Zhou said he was here to help, you can help me water all the trees."

Huang Lingxue's orchard is not big, but there are also hundreds of trees. Ancient trees are rare, and hundreds of fruit trees are scattered in a few miles.

Tut Tut, Xia Xiaoran sighs in his heart. No wonder Huang Lingxue is so tired that it's not easy to take care of the trees within a few miles. Turning to one side of Zhou Han, Xia Xiaoran looked at him sympathetically, and then said: "it's all up to you."

In the past, when Zhou Han helped Huang Lingxue, Huang Lingxue was embarrassed and always said no. Zhou Han, who has just been instructed by Xia Xiaoran, is very happy. Unexpectedly, Huang Lingxue doesn't see him anymore. He picks up a bucket and walks directly into the woods, leaving Huang Lingxue's abnormality behind.

Xia Xiaoran looks east and West, finds a big clean stone with plenty of sunshine, and rolls down a few hawthorn on the tree. Xia Xiaoran sits on the big stone and starts to supervise the work.

Zhou Han's figure is really not covered. In a short time, he watered more than a dozen fruit trees and went down the mountain to carry water with an empty bucket.

See Zhou Han work hard, happy leisure Xia Xiaoran one by one to eat hawthorn. Or green pollution-free good, Xia Xiaoran sigh, just picked Hawthorn in the body rubbed rubbed into the mouth.

Leisure time always passed quickly. When Zhou Han finished watering all the trees, the sun had already set in the West. Zhou Han, with a bucket and sweat, came to Xia Xiaoran and was completely stupid.

"This is what you eat?" Scattered Hawthorn stalks on the ground gathered in a big pile, roughly hundreds.

Xia Xiaoran put the last red Hawthorn in his mouth. It's sweet and sour. The flesh is small and the flesh is delicate. The more you eat, the more you want to eat.

Clapping hands and jumping off the stone, Xia Xiaoran looks at Zhou Han's surprised expression and asks, "what's wrong with what I ate?" So delicious hawthorn is not for people to eat?

Zhou Han shares his chin that is about to fall. He waves his hand like Xia Xiaoran, whose face has changed. "It's not that he won't let you eat, but that you don't eat so many Hawthorn teeth. Is it sour?"

Shit! Xia Xiao and then know, bite a tooth, acid strength from the gum to the cheek, acid Xia Xiaoran a small face wrinkled into bitter gourd.

Xia Xiaoran stamped his feet here, and Zhou Han didn't know how to solve it. Can only stand in place to watch Xia Xiaoran walking in front of him.

Having a look at the rising moon, Zhou Han carefully reminds Xia Xiaoran who is in a violent walk: "Ling Xue, it's dark, your teeth are falling. You'd better go to my house and let my mother stew tofu for you."

Hawthorn is an appetizer and spleen tonic. After eating for a long time, Xia Xiaoran has been hungry. He covers his stomach with one hand and his sour cheeks with the other. Xia Xiaoran nods and accepts Zhou Han's suggestion.

Zhou Han is walking in front with a bucket, and Xia Xiaoran is slowly following behind, covering his cheeks. Just when Xia Xiaoran thought she was going to starve to death, a small house appeared in front of her.

Zhou Han went forward to open the gate and stood aside to invite Xia Xiaoran in. He said to Xia Xiaoran: "it's not the first time. Don't be polite." While shouting to the room: "Niang, Ling Xue is coming."

According to Zhou Han's information, he has only one mother. When Zhou Han was young, his father was buried in the snow when he went hunting in the mountains.

"Here comes Ling Xue." A chubby middle-aged woman in dark blue cloth left the room and said with a kind smile to Xia Xiaoran.

This middle-aged woman is no longer young. Her temples are gray and her eyes are wrinkled. But when she smiles, Xia Xiaoran feels very kind.

Clever nod, Xia Xiaoran on Zhou Han's mother is very good, happy way: "I'm here to disturb you."

Zhou Han's mother Zhang Meng smiles, her face is full of love for Xia Xiaoran, "this girl, what do you say? Come in quickly, let me give you some delicious food." Then he turned to Zhou Han, who was standing on one side, and said, "go and make a fire. I only know how to stand."

Zhou Han, who was finally valued by his mother, touched the back of his head and said, "mother, you only know Ling Xue." Tall figure with coquetry tone, suddenly let Xia Xiaoran have a kind of King Kong Barbie's sense of vision. A fit of vulgarity. Xia Xiaoran quietly rubbed the disgusting goose bumps on her wrist and said, "it's OK. I can eat anything." In fact, Xia Xiaoran is hungry to roar at this time, but he still pretends to be a gentle lady on the surface. Zhou Han looked at the face of Xiao Xiao ran smiling, and his face was red again. So Xia Xiao ran only wanted to Tucao, and make complaints about your blush. Zhou Han turned to Zhang Meng and said, "Niang, Ling Xue, she has eaten too much hawthorn. She can only eat something soft." Xia Xiaoran is embarrassed to nod and agree. In fact, a river of tears has flowed in her heart. I want to eat meat. Eat Hawthorn to eat much? Zhang Meng frowned, took Xia Xiaoran's hand and said anxiously, "are you worried that Hawthorn can't be sold? You can't eat by yourself if you are in a hurry Say will fall tears. Xia Xiaoran a Leng, as if really can't sell Hawthorn this matter. Ha ha a smile, Xia Xiaoran vigorously waved his hands, trying to explain: "no, I just see this year's hawthorn fruit grow particularly good, did not resist to eat a few more." Zhang Meng raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, and reluctantly laughed, "it's good if you're not in a hurry, it's good if you're not in a hurry."“ Well Xia Xiaoran exaggerated to cover the cheek, frowning delicate brow, plaintive way: "is poor my teeth, now or acid." This thoroughly made Zhang Meng laugh, and gently scraped Xia Xiaoran's straight nose, "he also said that he ate too much and complained about who." Xia Xiaoran wrongly doodle mouth, back and forth shaking Zhang Meng's sleeve“ All right, all right Zhang Meng patted Xia Xiaoran's hand and rescued his sleeve. "I'll make porridge for you. Don't be aggrieved." Xia Xiaoran eyes a bright, mercilessly nodded, as long as there is everything to eat. Zhang Meng goes into the kitchen to cook, and Zhou Han makes a fire. Xia Xiaoran wants to help, but Zhang Menghong stops in the yard. The houses in the mountains are not big, the courtyard is not small. Several houses are adobe, covered with a thick layer of straw to prevent rain. A small kerosene lamp glows yellow in the room, with warm feeling. The kitchen and the house are separate. Zhang Meng and Zhou Han are busy in the kitchen. Xia Xiaoran is embarrassed to go directly into the house and sits down at a stone table in the yard. The stone table is cool, and a few benches are simply carved with stumps, with the color and pattern of logs. They are also stable.