Qin Sinan's strength was so great that she almost carried her anti sack on her right shoulder with little effort.
All the scenery in the sight turned around. When sang Xiaoyu reacted, he had hung the golden hook upside down. What he could see was his strong and upturned buttocks.
She looked away awkwardly, struggling, trying to jump off him.
However, it turned out that she was just in vain.
Sang Xiaoyu was shouldered by him, and a big hand was firmly clasped at the bend of her leg. No matter how many struggles were made, he was furious. "Hey, beast, you let me down! Do you hear me, son of a bitch? "
Qin Sinan seemed to turn a deaf ear to her curses, but he still strode forward, walked hundreds of meters and went straight down a forked path.
Because it was dark at that time, the light was very dim originally, and there were trees around. We could only vaguely distinguish the so-called small village in the distance, and there were a few scattered lights.
Sang Xiaoyu refused to give in and was still struggling, "beast, I want you to let me down. Do you hear me! Asshole, put me down! "
"Pa!"
A crisp sound.
Sang Xiaoyu's voice stopped abruptly and his face turned red instantly.
Realizing what he had just done, she could not be ashamed and angry. Although he didn't use much strength and didn't hurt much, the numbness was still spreading, and the temperature of his left palm.
When he was about to scold him for being a rascal, Qin Sinian's deep voice came out, and there was something deliberately measured in the dark slowly. "Little goldfish, there may be wolves or snakes in the nearby mountains. If you call again, I will throw you in!"
“……” Sang Xiaoyu swallowed and spit.
Although I knew that he was deliberately intimidating himself, I looked around and saw that the wind was blowing in the evening. There was so much gloom among the trees for no reason. I felt a little timid and finally closed my mouth.
You are cruel!
Qin Sinian is carrying her, all the way.
After about an hour's walk, his steps finally stopped at the door of a lighted yard.
Finally, her feet fell on the ground. Although she was not allowed to walk, she kept a posture for such a long time. She felt that her waist was about to be folded, and saw Qin Sinan walking up the steps.
Unexpectedly the breath does not take to breathe, moreover on the road almost did not stop, is still as good as before physical strength, she is in the heart straight stomach Fei abnormal!
The wooden door, it can be seen that it is old, and there is almost no paint on it.
Qin Sinian knocked on the door, and soon there was a movement in it. It sounded like a very old voice, "who is it?"
"Sorry to bother you!" He raised his voice.
With the sound of footsteps, after the door opened, there was a middle-aged man with white hair on his temples, probably because he lived in the village all the year round. He looked older than the city people and had obvious lines on his face.
"You are?" I looked at them in a daze.
Qin Sinian hooked his lips and said politely and modestly, "Sir, our car broke down on the mountain road, and we were trapped for a while, so we can't go back. Can you let me and my wife stay in your house for one night?"
My face is kind and simple. After hearing the words, I didn't say anything, so I hurriedly beckoned them to go into the room and shouted loudly to the old man inside.
Sang Xiaoyu frowned and asked unhappily, "beast, how can you tell him that I am your wife?"
Qin Si year peach blossom eyes to her slant, lazy asked, "it is difficult not to say that the two of us are eloping?"
“……” Sang Xiaoyu is speechless.
Elopement?
Thanks to him!
Looking at his tall figure has crossed the threshold to walk inside, she clenched her fist and had to bear to follow behind.
The house looks more spacious than the outside. After entering, it's a small living room with several wooden chairs and a round dining table standing against the wall. In the kitchen, you can see the fire. You can't see the children. They are the only two old people.
When sang Xiaoyu sat down at the master's signal, he had a convulsion in his stomach.
She can't help but raise her hand and cover it. After coming out in the evening, she tossed about so much. It's dark. She hasn't eaten yet. No wonder she starts singing empty city plan in her stomach.
Swallowing his saliva, he heard that he was asking the middle-aged woman coming out of the kitchen, "madam, could you please give me something to eat?"
Sang Xiaoyu was stunned, and his hands on his stomach curled up slightly.
When the eldest mother heard the words, she nodded at once, "OK, then you little couple will wait a little bit!"
More than ten minutes later, the aunt came out of the kitchen again with food in her hand. The old man who chatted with Qin Sinian over there also came to help. Although it was not a big meal, the warm dishes and chopsticks were also placed on the table.
I'm sorry to look at the two of them, rub hands and say, "I'm sorry, there's nothing good at home, only the rice porridge left in the evening and the dishes I made myself. I fried some eggs for you. I hope you don't dislike it!"
"No!" Sang Xiaoyu quickly shook his head and was grateful. "Thank you, Madame!"
"I should be hungry. Hurry to eat!" She said straightforwardly that she also took two iron teapots and poured hot water for them.
Sang Xiaoyu and Qin Sinian are no longer polite. They are really hungry. They are both worried and focused on eating.
The small dish is made in a soy sauce jar. It's very fresh and tastes delicious. The eggs should be made by the local chicken raised in my family. And the aunt is very kind at first sight. For the two strangers who don't know where they are from, the blue flower porcelain plate is full.
Maybe it's a hungry relationship. What sang Xiaoyu ate was a little greedy.
When she started her rice bowl and wanted to drink up the rest of the rice porridge, she had a pair of chopsticks in her sight and put an egg in her bowl.
The blue flower porcelain plate on the table with more than one corner of the eye is empty, and there are only star oil flowers left.
That was the last piece just now.
Sang Xiaoyu subconsciously looked up to his side, and saw that he was also holding the porridge bowl, drinking all the rice porridge in it. He looked lazy between his eyebrows and eyes. When he took his eyes back, he just ran into the eyes of the lady who was smiling at their dinner.
She lowered her eyes in panic and drank the porridge in the bowl in silence.
After putting down his chopsticks, sang Xiaoyu licked his lips and asked, "Sir, do you have a mobile phone at home?"
"No!" The old man shook his head and explained, "in the past, the children provided us with the old man's machine, but my wife and I didn't understand it very well, so it was useless. Generally, I would call the small supermarket at the head of the village if there was anything at home!" I don't know if it's her delusion. When I answer, I always look at Qin Sinian as if I had not.