There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 152
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Anyway, I'm on the way, just to help you."

"Then..." Xian Yu thought for a while and said, "Then I'll pay you the fare, do you think so?"

Liu Sanshun smiled and said, "Just to help you, and you don't take a car, so how much will you pay for the car?"

"But you can't let little uncle Liu help me carry it for nothing, right? If you don't want to, I dare not ask you for help."

Seeing her insistence, Liu Sanshun had no choice but to say: "Sure, then you pay for the car, so you don't have to run away."

……

It is raining in Bashan again tonight.

It's not too small.

Xianyu and Li Dalong worked for a long time before covering up the materials used to build the house.

After finishing her work, Xianyu found that her shoes and pants were all muddy.

His clothes and hair were also soaked, and he was in a mess.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be sick.

But Xianyu will not.

It is common for Li Xiaoyu to work in heavy rain. She never gets sick, and she is in excellent health.

She braved the heavy rain and jumped into the river to wash off the mud all over her body.

Soaking her whole body in the water, she couldn't help thinking of Mo Xiaolin.

The last time I met Mo Linyuan on the road, he said that Mo Xiaolin was coming back soon, but it had been a few days and he hadn't seen him coming yet.

The river has risen quite a bit, and she climbed out of the river after washing herself up. Looking up, she was still alone in this vast world.

The return date is not yet due, but the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pond.

When she was busy, she didn't think about anything, she just wanted to finish the work and make more money.

Only when I am free, do I know that my heart is as lonely as the night rain in Bashan.

Xianyu carefully carried her patched trousers and walked towards the thatched hut. The rain-soaked soil was soft but slippery. She had to cheer up to keep her body steady.

Suddenly, the rain above her head disappeared, and she was startled for a moment, then turned her head abruptly.

Behind him, he did not know when to appear, holding a big black umbrella.

Half of his body was in the rain, but he covered himself tightly.

"Mo Xiaolin?" Xian Yu was very excited, but afraid of admitting her mistake, she hurriedly suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked cautiously.

"It's me!" he said with a smile.

This is probably the best encounter since they met.

This rain has become just right because of his appearance.

"Mo Xiaolin..."

Xianyu couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart anymore, and rushed towards him.

"You bastard, you didn't tell me when you left, and you didn't say when you would come back."

Her wet hair stuck to her face and also to his hot heart.

Mo Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, grinned and said, "I'm all wet, are you disgusting? You got my clothes wet."

His words didn't spoil the beautiful atmosphere, Xianyu looked satisfied and said, "Your back is wet anyway, so what's the point of putting some water on the front."

"Huh? Your skin is getting thicker and thicker. You're looking for death if you don't even enter the house under such a heavy rain?"

He finally turned out to be the way I like him.

……

After changing into clean clothes, I re-lit the lamp.

The sound of the rain hitting the plantains was crisp, and the closed door blocked the sound of the pattering rain.

The two looked at each other in silence, each brushing their wet hair.

Between them is a stove.

"You are the only one who still lights up the stove." Mo Xiaolin looked disgusted.

Xianyu said: "The humidity at the foot of Bashan Mountain is heavy, especially on rainy days. If we don't use the stove to dry out the humidity in the house, the quilts will be moldy, and our hair will not be easy to dry."

(End of this chapter)