Two Hundred and Sixty-Two Eggs Hurt

In the blink of an eye, Han Qixiu had been away for a month, and three snowfalls fell in Xinquan Village, each time heavier and deeper, and the girl Han Dofu was excited when she saw the snow, all day long. She dragged Shen Jiao to build a snowman in front of the house, but Shen Jiao was not interested at all.

For Shen Jiao, who had seen the waist-deep snow in the frontier, the snow that was only a foot deep in Xinquan Village really didn't interest her. Besides, Han Qixiu was not there, and she felt it was boring. The main thing is-

"Jiaojiao, work less at night in the future. If you want to do it, you have to hide in a tent. It's not safe outside, remember!"

Before leaving, Han Qixiu whispered these words in her ear, and the eyes he looked at her were especially deep, deeper than the pool of water, like the starry sky in the sky, with no edge in sight.

Shen Jiao wanted to ask him what he meant at the time, but the bad guy grinned at her after he finished speaking, pinched her nose a few times, beckoned and drove away, spraying her face with ashes.

This month, she has been thinking about this question, what does it mean to hide in a tent when working at night?

What did she do at night?

In the evening, she just read books after dinner. How can she read books in the tent?

It's impossible to put the oil lamp in the tent, right?

Besides, why is it unsafe to read books outside? She is reading medical books, isn't it *!

Shen Jiao thought about it for a month and couldn't come up with a reason. Every day she couldn't help but think about it, which made her uneasy. Handoff always teased her that she was lovesick and wanted her to repair Uncle, you are ashamed!

People who speak half a sentence are the most hateful. It's a shame that she doesn't sleep at night to prepare so many medicines for the bad guys, and she will never...

No, medicine still needs to be prepared, otherwise Han Qixiu is injured and there is no medicine to apply!

Shen Jiao was startled suddenly, she remembered that the night before Han Qixiu left, she used a treasure bowl in the house to copy the medicine in the middle of the night. Could this be what she said?

After thinking for a while, Shen Jiao was sure that what Han Qixiu was talking about was the copy medicine, and was secretly shocked, how did she let Han Qixiu know?

How did he know?

Obviously the curtains were drawn that night!

Shen Jiao thought about it for a long time, but her heart gradually calmed down. She was not as flustered as before. It was Han Qixiu who knew the secret, not anyone else, which made her only nervous, not panic.

Because she knew that Han Qixiu would not hurt herself and would not covet her treasured bowl, otherwise he would not quietly remind himself that with Han Qixiu's ability, if he wanted to win the treasure that night, it was an easy thing, but he did not Did not do it!

A hint of warmth flashed in Shen Jiao's heart. No one has a deeper understanding of the greed of people's hearts for treasures than her. Han Qixiu's actions not only made her feel gratified, but also more deeply dependent on her.

"Jiaojiao, come and see the snowman I made, does it look like my little uncle?" Handoff called her from the other side.

After she figured out the matter, Shen Jiao was relaxed and not as unhappy as before, she ran over in full spirit, and when she saw the snowman, she held her stomach and laughed.

Although Han Qingye is not a handsome old man, he is still tall and heroic. What the hell is Handoff?

A person with a round head, a round belly, fat head and big ears looks like Zhu Bajie!

Shen Jiao covered her mouth with a smile and said, "It's quite similar, Dove, you pile it up really well!"

Han Defu smugly shook her red hand, looked at Shen Jiao strangely, and said in surprise, "Are you sick of lovesickness?"

Shen Jiao slapped her with a blushing face and pretended to put her nose and eyes on the snowman as if nothing had happened. Her face was getting thicker and thicker when Handoff kept talking about it from time to time!

"It's more like putting on eyes and a nose."

Shen Jiao clapped her hands and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. Han Defu looked puzzled and asked, "Why are they all black? Why don't you make your nose red?"

"Why make it red? Your little uncle has a dark face every day,

Of course it's going to be black! " Shen Jiao retorted.

A certain black-faced old man wanted to come out and enjoy the snowy scenery to be a good person, but when he heard Shen Jiao's words, his friendly face suddenly turned dark.

Smelly girl, talking ill of his old man behind his back!

There was a gluttonous smell in the kitchen. It was Zhu Siya stewing meat soup in the kitchen. It snowed these days, and all the work in the village had stopped. Shen Jiaxing and Zhu Siya were both staying at home, and Shen Jiao had completely changed. The eldest lady, who did not touch the spring water with ten fingers, made an old man's eyes irritate every day.

Han Qingye was so annoyed by Shen Jiao's words that Ya Xing was gone, he took a breath again, changed his shoes and clothes and went up the back mountain, wanting to see if there was any prey in the trap, when he saw Shen Jiaxing's The traps often have prey coming back, and their eyes are very hot, so they dug three traps secretly.

Although he thought that the traps he dug were deep and good, and a hundred times stronger than the half-hearted man Shen Jiaxing, the result was that the traps dug by the half-hearted man would be able to harvest prey every three or five minutes.

It made him very—specially—ashamed!

That's why the old man kept going up the mountain every day to check on the enemy's situation, and used all the eighteen martial arts he used to deal with the devils of R country, but the result was still—

Light egg!

His old man is still in pain!

Han Qingye held his breath and went up the back mountain quickly, and came to the trap he dug very quickly, but saw that Shen Jiaxing was already there, and just picked up the dead grass at the entrance of the trap, when Shen Jiaxing heard the movement behind him, he was not angry. hummed.

'Humph'

Han Qingye didn't have a good face either. He opened his own trap with a dark face. To say that this old man was awkward, he said that he hated Shen Jiaxing as a capitalist, but the trap had to be dug next to Shen Jiaxing. to ten meters.

A typical hypocritical, arrogant, awkward old man!

The first trap was empty, Han Qingye's face turned black, he reluctantly picked up the second one, but it was still empty, his face was a bit darker, and then he picked up the third one, Han who had no hope Aoye suddenly widened his eyes and was moved to tears.

Heaven and earth, ancestors!

You can think of his old man!

Han Qingye jumped into the pit with agility that was not an old man's, and after a while, a fat hare was thrown out, freezing to the bone and smashing snow.

"Hahaha, I said that my trap is the best in the world, and the prey in the area can't escape. I just didn't know the terrain a few days ago, and I'll have to jump in every day in the future. Eat meat!"

Han Qingye put his arms on his hips, high-spirited, quite the pride of commanding thousands of troops back then, and put down his rhetoric!

Shen Jiaxing, who had gotten nothing, pouted, and didn't bother to care about this old man who was cheap and sold well. He threw this hare in with his own hands!

The granddaughter was right, instead of letting him hunt wild beasts every day, it would be better to let Han Qingye bear this reputation, lest the villagers get jealous and cause unnecessary trouble.

Han Qingye carried his prey down the mountain triumphantly, smiling like a big snowman in front of the house, smiling like a fool.

In the days that followed, Han Qingye's mood became more and more happy, and his face became more and more smiling. He even greeted Shen Jiaxing in a friendly manner occasionally, blinding everyone's attention.

only because--

He Han Qingye's good times are coming, and all the bad luck has turned to Shen Jiaxing!

Why is it so beautiful to have a good harvest of prey every three to five, while a certain capitalist next door has no eggs every day!

Eggs don't hurt! The old sheep loves to eat fish and said that I would like to thank Lmu Muxi, the big woman who closed the family, Yaohao Shenbao and Qishui 2016's peace amulet. I thank all the angels.