Chapter 1 What's wrong with me (5)

Lan Zi was sobbing in her arms, and there was a Chunxi standing next to her with tears in her eyes. Looking at the other three women with sad faces, a decision instantly came into being in Mu Sheng's heart.

He hugged Lanzi on his knees and naturally rubbed Chunxi's little head full of soft hair with his big hands. Mu Sheng looked at all the women and said:Guizhi girl, Juxiang girl, I have been working in Cuiping Township for five years. In the past five years, I have been busy with my work on the mountain. To be honest, I have regarded this place as my second home. I have been here for the past few years, especially in our Yangcun, Juxiang and Guizhi girls have taken care of me a lot. In the words of Guizhi girl, I won’t say much about thanks now. But Juxiang, Guizhi girl, although my work tasks in the past five years have basically been completed, but if you still want me to come here and I still want me to treat this place as my home, then I will not only come, but also come often, Xiaolanzi, let’s not cry, we should be happy during this holiday! Also, Ah, uncle now guarantees our Xiaolanzi that not only will we come often in the future, but also invite Lanzi and everyone to visit our uncle’s home in Shuangqing City, okay?

Uncle...Uncle, you...really...and still come often in the future?

The temptation of whether to go to Shuangqing City is very big for the little Lanzi, but at a young age she is more concerned about whether Uncle Musheng can still come to them as often as she is now. So the little girl suppressed her yearning for temptation and asked about what she cares most about first.

Come! Uncle will definitely come here often!

This answer with a positive tone was not only what Xiao Lanzi said, but also what Mu Sheng said to himself

Then... we can't repent, no one can regret it!

A small hand with a ring finger hooked up, reached in front of Mu Sheng's eyes as soon as Mu Sheng finished speaking.

Accustomed to it, Mu Sheng's big hand rubbed Chunxi's little head with a little force, then he hooked up his ring finger, and started making a covenant with this little girl who could be her granddaughter in the oldest way to swear.

I want to pull the hook, too

Xiao Lanzi, who was sitting on Mu Sheng's knee, just as Mu Sheng's fingers were just hooked with Chun Xi's fingers, she also stretched out her ring finger and Mu Sheng, and Chun Xi's fingers were hooked together.

Lan Zi smiled, Mu Sheng smiled, Chun Xi smiled (but no one noticed that a trace of annoyance flashed back and forth in the eyes of her big eyes). Although the other three women in the room still had many doubts about such a childlike oath, no matter what, at least Mu Sheng agreed, at least they breathed a sigh of relief from the depressing atmosphere just now.

The night was getting darker, and the atmosphere at the banquet of the three families in Musheng's dormitory became active.

It seems that nothing happened just now, or the atmosphere made everyone forget everything just now

Come on, Brother Musheng, the weather is colder than every day tonight. You can drink this and drive away the cold

It was still twenty minutes before the dumplings were gone. After entering the kitchen, the cinnamon twigs that had been busy for a while, they brought a small bowl of stuff like tomato juice to Mu Sheng and asked him to drink it.

In recent years, especially when I came to Xiaoyang Village, it may be because Mu Sheng is a city-based person. People here are afraid that he will not get used to life in the mountains and will lose his body. So no matter which season is spring, summer, autumn and winter, as long as Mu Sheng comes, there will often be special care from locals in his diet.

Let’s talk about it, these special care from people in the mountains are not the delicacies we are familiar with, because these things from the people in the mountains are actually things like the roots of the mountain, vines and other things that grow in these mountains.

Mu Sheng is a pure northern person. Although these people have always lived in the southern region, you need Mu Sheng to recognize these processed things, which is really a bit embarrassing to him.

But Mu Sheng recognized what these things are from the mountain root Ah and the tree vine Ah, but Mu Sheng knew that people in the mountains would only treat him well and would not harm him or anything. Therefore, in the face of the care given to him by the people in the mountains, Mu Sheng never said anything he should eat, and he would drink what he should drink without any ambiguity.

Although Ah, sometimes, whether you eat these mountain roots or drink any vine juice, Mu Sheng, who has a good body, will have nosebleed the next morning. Because of the excess yang energy in his throat, Ah, and a little bit of trouble with a little fire.

However, after working hard all day in the mountains, these little troubles disappeared.

It means that the things brought by Guizhi are fire-like things in the five elements. Maybe the first thing you may do when you wake up tomorrow morning is to wipe your nose bleeding, but Mu Sheng still took the stuff as thick as tomato juice and drank it clean in one gulp.

(Why is it so happy? In fact, Ah, Mu Sheng has no choice, because you must eat and drink the things you get with kindness, but you must eat and drink Ah for this kind of thing. Otherwise, you need a lot of courage to taste their taste carefully)

A strong bloody smell poured directly from the mouth to the stomach, and the feeling of turning the stomach out was about to gush. I don’t know if it had been prepared long ago or was it taken by hand. When Guizhi handed a cup to Mu Sheng’s mouth immediately, she also said: Brother Mu Sheng, hurry up! Just drink this and press it!

As soon as the sour things were in the entrance, Mu Sheng, who lived in the north, lived close to Inner Mongolia, immediately tasted it. This is an extremely rare wine in the southern region.

What surprised Mu Sheng very much was that the bloody smell that was like a tumultuous sea in his stomach just now was the sour horse milk wine that had just taken a big mouthful of it, and it really calmed down quickly.

The feeling in the stomach just now really made Mu Sheng feel scared. This southerner can't drink any more, Mu Sheng stretched out his cup and connected several cups from Guizhi.

Lanzi! Chunxi! Come here! You two little girls movies! Uncle Musheng just fell asleep after being tired all day, don’t argue with him! Come on, eat the big dumplings, mom takes you two to sleep

The sound of firecrackers echoed everywhere in the snow-covered bamboo forest. The cinnamon twigs from the kitchen were carried, while placing the freshly cooked dumplings on the table, while surrounding Mu Sheng, who looked at Mu Sheng and Lan Zi, who had suddenly fallen asleep, shouted in a low voice.

Cheat mom was just a fuss! The sound of firecrackers outside didn't wake Uncle Musheng up. Why did we look at each other and Uncle Musheng was woken up! Besides, Uncle Musheng is too unable to stay up late, so why did he fall asleep while sitting properly...

While stuffing the dumplings in the bowl into her mouth in anger, Lanzi's low murmur never stopped.

On her side, Chun Xi also picked up the dumplings and slowly put them in her mouth. While chewing the dumplings that didn't know what they felt, she didn't hear a word about Xiao Lanzi's muttering.

After eating the dumplings, Guizhi was taken to sleep in a room next to her. She roughly cleaned up the things on the table in Musheng's house. Guizhi, Juxiang and Chunliu were silent all of a sudden.

I don't know how long it took, Guizhi looked at Juxiang with inquiring eyes

Juxiang looked at Guizhi. After a change in her face, she nodded at Guizhi with a serious expression, and then turned her eyes to her eldest daughter Chunliu.

The red spring willow suddenly surged on her face. After turning her face slightly embarrassedly, she nodded heavily in her mother's eyes when she asked.

Seeing his daughter's nod, Ju Xiang's face changed and changed, she wanted to say something but couldn't say anything. After seeing this scene, Guizhi sighed in her heart, her expression was very complicated and she didn't say anything.

Mu Sheng, who was asleep for some reason, was brought to the bed where he slept every day by three women. Then Guizhi, who was turned off the lamp, stripped off his clothes to only a pair of underwear. She raised her body and looked at Ju Xiang and her daughter standing aside in the darkness. She sighed in her heart when she covered the quilt on Mu Sheng, turned around and went out.

The unspeakable silence condensed quietly in the dark room, until Chun Liu slowly raised her hand and reached the button on her clothes. In Ye, the kirika who could not bear it, covered her mouth with one hand and turned around and staggered out.

After a long period of darkness, the sleeping look of Mu Sheng can be seen in the eyes of the sixteen-year-old Chunliu.

My heart beats so hard that my hands are a little too hard, but when everything is no longer possible, I don’t know how the spring willow that took off my clothes, like walking carefully in the minefield, gradually retracting myself into the quilt covered by Mu Sheng.

One evening five years ago, I and my junior high school classmate in the same village were walking on the way back to the village after school. A car drove from behind. After passing by myself and my classmates, I stopped in front.

It was just that evening after school. Not only did I get into a car for the first time in my life, but I also met a man named Uncle Musheng from that day on.

Originally, all the houses in the middle school in the town were so dilapidated by the erosion of time, but this made me take a car for the first time in my life, Uncle Mu Sheng directed many people, and during a holiday, the otherwise dilapidated school became a new look.

Originally, in that year, my family was already in trouble and even had food and food, and I was about to drop out of school. Uncle Musheng, who had said a lot to me in the car that day, persuaded his mother, and continued his studies without any worries.

Later, I realized that this man named Uncle Musheng came to this mountain to help the people here get out of poverty.

And I have seen and known a few such people before, but those who have seen and heard of them all come and go in a hurry, making themselves and the people here soon forget them. Even if there are still remembered by everyone, they are not their original names, but the names changed by the villagers here: Wang Feijia, Sun Hunao...

Uncle Musheng, I don’t know why, since the day I first took his car, I have felt that this person is different from others.

Perhaps this is different because he always asks about things so carefully, or perhaps he pays attention to it in his words and makes him laugh secretly from time to time, or perhaps, it is because he lived in his village and his mother was assigned by the village party secretary to take care of his life...

It was Ah. One winter night, my mother, who was hurriedly returning home, was searching for the person who was looking for it for a long time, and then she went to find Aunt Guizhi, who was also assigned to take care of Uncle Musheng's life with her mother.

From that day on, I learned that a foreigner had injured his feet and had blood blisters in order to help his village. From that day on, I also learned from my mother and Aunt Guizhi that this is a person who really wants to help his village get out of poverty and torture.

After that day, my mother took care of this person's life in her village so carefully. After that day, she often kept talking nonsense while working, counting the days and calculating whether he would leave or not when he came or left.

It was a very cold winter in the second year. When the next day I came to live in the village again, the whole day seemed like I had something to say to my mother. Finally, after my sister fell asleep at night, she whispered to me.

That night, my mother said on the left how hard it was for the man to come to the village, and on the right, she said on the right that she was so cold this winter!

Finally, when my ears were about to hear the calluses, my mother hesitated to tell me something so embarrassing.

Mom said that there was no kang there, and the bedding there was so cold that it could be pulled out of the back of his hands, so my mother thought about whether she could warm up the bedding there so that she would not hurt the biting cold when she was sleeping.

Since the fire there is inconvenient to bake the bedding, and as soon as the bedding leaves the fire, it will soon become cold again. So my mother said that it is best to use human bodies to heat up the bedding that is laid on the bed. In that case, these problems will be solved.

But then my mother said again, not to mention that she is old, and she is a married man, and her body is not clean, so...

Without thinking, I promised my mother to do such a shameful thing. For a man who is both familiar and strange, she used her body temperature to heat up the bed on a winter night.

After hiding this, I had to lie in a man's familiar and unfamiliar bed for some days in three winters, making my body temperature warm and warm the floor a little bit.

It is during these days that the body smell of a familiar and strange man makes me shyly afraid to approach him, and give me more time to expect that I have been thinking about day and night.

I like to look at his busy figure from afar, I like to watch him tease his sister while chatting with his mother while having sex with him, and I am most looking forward to it, and I lie in that familiar and unfamiliar quilt, thinking about his smiling face, thinking about every time I walk to my side, my heart that is not only bright but violently beating...

This evening...

I'm sorry this night. The things that Lao Mu coded with meat are placed in other folders, and many stories are put together. I searched for it for a long time but didn't meet the numbers, so I'll post here today. Tomorrow I'll carefully type these things and then post them later. I hope everyone can give Lao Mu some support.