Old Ma Liu snorted, "I'm old and can't stand the hassle. If anyone comes next time, just leave the money and take the medicine bag and leave. I don't have to get up."
Jiang Henian's eyes fell on his legs wrapped in the quilt, he smiled knowingly, skillfully took a stack of cut paper, and started to prepare the medicine and pack it.
"You have such cold legs. Please heat up the kang at night. The firewood in your backyard is enough to last you three months. Remember to boil my medicine and drink it. Even if it can't cure you completely, it will at least make you feel less uncomfortable, right?"
"I still have a lot of cold medicine over there. I'll prepare it like this when we get back. If you run out later, just let everyone come to me for more."
"In a few days, the snow will probably get heavier, and it will be difficult to go out. So be careful and don't freeze to death."
Jiang Henian spoke without restraint, saying whatever came to his mind, but his hands moved quickly and he packed more than a dozen bags in no time.
Old Ma Liu watched the girl's busy back as she stood in front of the medicine shelf. After a while, he chuckled and said, "Does she know how to talk? Who taught her to be so long-winded?"
I decided not to bother wrapping the medicine myself and just picked up the orange cat beside my legs and started petting it.
Jiang Henian: "I learned it from you, Master. You have such a poisonous tongue."
Lao Ma Liu couldn't bear to watch it, "You just know how to choke me. How can He Jinshan tolerate you?"
"He loves it. He loves to listen to everything I say."
An old man who has been alone for over thirty years: ...
"Get out! You little bitch!"
As soon as Jiang Henian arrived in front of the team office, he saw He Jinshan coming out of the yard.
The girl's eyes lit up, she pulled down the scarf around her face, and waved happily at the man. Her smile was so sweet and warm that it could melt the cold snow in the sky.
"What call did you take? It took quite a while."
He Jinshan held Jiang Henian's waist, preventing her from getting down, and pinched her soft face with a smile.
"I'll go home and tell you."
Jiang Henian boldly turned his head to kiss the back of his fingers, and said with a smile: "Then come up quickly, Master Coal Ball is so cold that he is about to lose his temper."
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Crash——
A large bucket of water was poured into the pot, and the fire in the stove that was about to go out was rekindled.
The white smoke from the chimney floated towards the vast sky that kept pressing down.
The kang in the room became warm again.
Dewang and Meiqiu lay on the other side, playing with the bamboo balls made by Shuangxi.
Jiang Henian, covered with a quilt, leaned against He Jinshan's arms and asked in surprise, "You mean, the Beijing army has sent people over?"
"Yes, they set out yesterday and will arrive in the next two days."
Jiang Henian breathed a sigh of relief, "Great! The matter can finally be completely resolved!"
He Jinshan hugged the girl's slender waist under the quilt, lowered his head and affectionately sniffed the soft, sweet and fresh fragrance of the girl's body temperature.
"Have you been annoyed by being followed lately?"
Jiang Henian nodded heavily. "Yes, I get nervous every time I meet them. I'm really afraid they'll suddenly rush up and tie me up!"
A low laugh from the man came to my ear, followed by a wet kiss behind my ear.
"No, my uncle is protecting you."
Jiang Henian tilted his neck and let He Jinshan move, with a slight smile on his lips.
"So what else do we need to do?"
A dark flash appeared in He Jinshan's eyes. He picked her up, turned her face and kissed her, "Niannian, just stay at home and sleep well."
On the phone, the military spoke in an urgent tone, because of a sudden accident, they had overturned the table and drawn swords with the shadow in advance, and now the shadow's people must be rushing here, so he was asked to pay attention to preserving evidence and protecting the safety of the people before the military arrived.
A bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in the man's eyes, but his hands were still gentle as he hugged the docile girl with her eyes closed and kissed her gently.
It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon and the light snow was gradually getting heavier.
The trees on the back mountain of Hougou Village had all lost their leaves due to the heavy snow for several days, leaving them bare and white, with many broken branches lying on the ground.
There were people everywhere collecting and chopping firewood. Some people even started quarreling over a piece of thick firewood and almost came to blows.
"If you keep hitting me, I'll kick you two bastards off the mountain. If you hadn't bothered to rob me, you would have picked up seven or eight already!"
Ma Guihong picked up a wooden stick and hit Li Zhugan and Wang Zhuzi on the buttocks.
"Don't you know that the snow on the mountain is dangerous? It's okay if you fall or get bumped, but if you accidentally knock someone down and send them tumbling down the mountain, that could be fatal!"
These little hooligans in the village love to stir up trouble when things are not going well. They are afraid that the world will not be in chaos. They don't care at all when they are beaten or scolded. They are so shameless.
It turns out that he loved to follow Wang Gou and look for trouble, but recently that guy ran away and disappeared.
Chen Damao squatted on a newly sawed wooden block with his hands tucked in, and sneered, "Bamboo poles, pillars, Aunt Hong's stir-fried pork with rattan sticks is delicious, isn't it?"
Li Zhugan glanced at Chen Dahu and Chen Erhu who were standing behind Ma Guihong bundling firewood, spat secretly with a gloomy face, rubbed his aching buttocks, and kicked Chen Damao.
"Get the hell out of here! I'm going to kill you!"
"Haha, come and fuck me!" Chen Damao had expected this, and he stood up and jumped back, but unfortunately he bumped into someone.
"Oh my god!"
He lost his balance and knocked the man down.
Li Zhugan saw the man clearly and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Chen Damao, I told you long ago that you were after this young widow, right? Now you're putting her under pressure."
Chen Damao turned around and cursed with laughter: "What a joke! Hurry and pull me up!"
Although he said this, his body was still pressing down on Zhao Xiuhua tightly, and his hands took the opportunity to touch her randomly.
Wang Zhuzi also chuckled and deliberately lay on Chen Damao's back to press down, "Come, brother will help your younger brother."
Zhao Xiuhua pulled her hand out to grab the attacker, screaming angrily, "Get out! You bastards, get up!"
"Hey, no! I told you to run under me."
The adults and children who were collecting firewood nearby all looked over when they heard the noise.
Ma Guihong was about to move, but seeing this, she quickly came back and hit him with the wooden stick again.
"God damn it! What the hell are you doing here? There are so many kids here! What nonsense are you talking about! Da Hu and Er Hu, quickly pull these two bastards up!"
Before the Chen brothers could make a move, Chen Damao and Wang Zhuzi were beaten by Ma Guihong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Sticks and quickly got up.
Chen Damao cursed angrily, "Damn it! Aunt Ma, you really think we don't dare to hit you, right?! It's none of your business if it's just a joke!"
Ma Guihong poked the snow with his wooden stick and said, "It's my business if it's immoral or an eyesore here! Everyone is busy collecting firewood to save lives, why are you making trouble?"
Chen Dahu stood up and walked over with his big, strong body: "Da Mao, be careful with your words."
Chen Erhu also looked over with a wooden stick in his hand.
Chen Damao was frustrated and cursed: "Damn it!"
The three thugs cursed and turned to leave.
Zhao Xiuhua crawled out of the snow, her face white and her teeth chattering from the cold, and she picked up a stick and swung it at them from behind.
"You bastard! How dare you take advantage of me!"
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