"Brother Zhao, it feels great to win, right?" Unconsciously, Chen Muyang put his hand on Deng Zhao's shoulder.
"Haha, of course, it would be great to win." Deng Zhao laughed and didn't notice that Cai Ji was approaching.
"Brother Ji, do it!" Chen Muyang shouted loudly. Cai Ji came up and didn't stand firmly, and fell directly at Deng Zhao's feet. Fortunately, he reacted in time and hugged Deng Zhao's feet.
"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry." Cai Ji first apologized, and then joined forces with Chen Muyang to hold Deng Zhao horizontally.
"No, don't do this." Deng Zhao finally reacted and screamed in panic.
"Brother Zhao, I didn't want to do that either. It's mainly because you smiled too meanly and I couldn't control myself." Chen Muyang said with a wicked smile.
"Help, help!"
Deng Zhao was pushed into the field by two men, with only his head left outside.
“Hahahaha~”
The three girls laughed so hard that they fell backwards and forwards, and their silvery laughter echoed far, far away in the sunset.
"Okay, it's time to go home." Gao Yuanyuan spoke, and Chen Muyang pulled Deng Zhao up.
〖Haha, Brother Zhao, you deserve it! Who told you to show off?〗
〖Don’t be scared, brother Ji, just go ahead and do it!〗
Six clay dolls freshly baked.
"Brother Yang is so bad. I like him so much."
The sun gradually sets in the west, and in an instant, the sky looks like the blushing face of a young girl, so red that it is intoxicating.
Under the fiery red sunset, the small village looks particularly quiet and beautiful, as if it were wearing a fiery red gauze, lengthening people's shadows.
"Let's have fish tonight~" Song Zhuer's lively voice sounded in the afterglow of the setting sun.
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