Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 84
After a long while, Jiang Dazhuang spit out the herb in the palm of his hand and handed it to Leng Han, "Is this okay? No, I will continue to chew!"

"That's it!"

After Leng Han finished speaking, he took the chewed herb from Jiang Dazhuang's hand, pressed it on the wound, and tied it with a cloth strip.

But Jiang Dazhuang turned his head away, opened his mouth, and stuck out his tongue vigorously.

I can't stop drooling.

"I'm fine, let's move on!"

When Jiang Dazhuang heard the words, he quickly responded, "Okay!"

Then he was going to go forward with the cold and cold on his back, but a pheasant ran past them. Jiang Dazhuang was overjoyed and wanted to catch it immediately, but a gust of wind flashed by, and then he saw the pheasant that was scurrying, and was caught by a handful. The dagger pierced through, nailing the ground.

"Forehead……"

Jiang Dazhuang was startled.

Thinking to himself, if this dagger is going to kill him, can he dodge it.

After all, it was too fast.

"Take it, after we find the water, pluck and bake it!"

"But we don't have fire pockets!"

Hearing this, Leng Han looked at Jiang Dazhuang as if he were looking at a monster, "Without the fire, I could still make fire!"

"Oh!"

Pick up the pheasant, carry the cold on your back, and move on.

"Well, can I call you Miss Leng?"

"Casual!"

"Miss Leng, why are you in the cave?"

"It fell from a house!" Leng Han said, his whole body was suddenly cold, and the killing in his bones was oozing out.

Jiang Dazhuang suddenly felt a little cold, "Miss Leng, do you feel cold?"

"How to say?"

"I don't know, just now, I suddenly felt a little cold, and it's much better now!"

"Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of, Miss Leng, you are not a tiger. Besides, why did you fall from someone else's house, and why did you fall into a cave? It seems unreasonable!"

"I don't know, anyway, I just fell, and then you appeared, Jiang Dazhuang, are you a good person?"

"Good guy?" Jiang Dazhuang was puzzled.

"I don't know, I don't know, am I a good person, Miss Leng, do you think I am a good person?"

"I don't know, because good people and bad people don't write whether they are good people or bad people on their faces!"

Jiang Dazhuang suddenly laughed, "Miss Leng, I think so too!"

"That's really destined!" Leng Han sneered.

Jiang Dazhuang didn't hear it, "Yeah, I also think there is a destiny. The first time I saw Miss Leng, I didn't even think about it. I thought that Miss Leng must be a victim. Moreover, I really wanted to save Miss Leng. Miss Leng , Isn't it a strange feeling!"

"Yeah, it's quite strange, but you saved me, but I don't know how to repay you!"

Jiang Dazhuang laughed, "Miss Leng, what are you talking about repaying, after I send you home, I'm going to clear the screen!"

"What are you doing to clear the screen?" Leng Han asked without changing his expression.

But in my heart I was shocked to the extreme.

Could it be that this Jiang Dazhuang is really a good person?

"Oh, I went to Qingping to build a house. Brother Mu Lin took this job in the capital. Although it's a bit far from the capital, it's close to home, and I earn a lot of money!"

"Is it really like this?"

"Of course, Miss Leng, why do I think you don't believe me?"

"No!" Leng Han said, resting on Jiang Dazhuang's back.

Jiang Dazhuang smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Although he is relatively dull, he is not stupid, coldly probing everywhere, he knows it, but he doesn't want to point it out.

After all, when and where he appeared was really suspicious.

However, walking in the woods so calmly was a bit intrusive. After a long silence, Jiang Dazhuang started talking again.

"Miss Leng, can you sing?"

Hearing this, Leng Han froze, "No!"

"No, what a pity, Miss Leng, can you tell stories?"

Facing Jiang Dazhuang's boredom, Leng Han felt helpless, "No!"

"Miss Lu, you will..."

After many incomprehensions, Jiang Dazhuang suddenly asked, "Then Miss Leng, what will you do?"

Can't wash and cook, can't have children, can't play chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs, Jiang Dazhuang doesn't even know what this Leng girl can do.

"kill!"

Those two simple words made Jiang Dazhuang stagger and almost fell down with Leng Han.

Then he kept apologizing, "Miss Leng, I'm sorry, I sprained my ankle!"

"fine!"

"Miss Leng, if you want to kill people, just tell me here. When you go out, don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will be killed, you know?"

"Are you concerned about me?" Leng Han asked.

"That's it!"

"Thank you for your kindness, I will remember it!"

If the timing of Jiang Dazhuang's appearance wasn't so wrong, Leng Han thought, she would become friends with this dull man.

Because, in him, there is honesty and honesty, and there is also the simplicity of human beings at the beginning.

It's not like Li Yunjin's pretentious gentleness like jade, nor is it like Ji Wenlan's flamboyant domineering, nor is it like Li Yundai's gloomy and ruthless.

He gives people a very clean and thorough breath, which was discovered by Leng Han when he was in the capital, but he didn't go into it.

After all, they just passed by each other, had a quick glance, and then parted ways.

"Miss Leng, listen, it's the sound of the flowing stream!" Jiang Dazhuang said excitedly.

Leng Han was a little stunned, after all, her hearing was considered good, but she didn't think that Jiang Dazhuang was better than her.

"Really, then I can take a bath in a while, and wash off the dirty and smelly smell on my body. How about you, do you want to take a bath together?"

The seriousness of Leng Han's question scared Jiang Dazhuang so much that he couldn't stand still, not only fell down, but also threw Leng Han to the ground.

He hurriedly got up, blushing, stretched out his hand to grab Leng Han, but then retracted, "Well, Miss Leng, I, I..."

Jiang Dazhuang originally wanted to relieve the cold, but then he thought that men and women can't kiss each other.

Especially, the barren mountains and wild mountains, lonely men and widows, have a bad reputation for Leng Han.

"What's the matter with you, don't tell me, you want to take a mandarin duck bath with me?" Leng Han said, finally, he added the three words "mandarin duck bath", how to listen to it, how to infiltrate people.

Jiang Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, what would happen if he said yes, he might be torn to pieces by him.

Shaking her head vigorously, "No, Miss Leng, I don't dare, I just think, think, I'll guard you while you take a bath, watch the wind, absolutely dare not have the slightest bit of blasphemy!"

(End of this chapter)