Chapter 250: it likes beautiful women

Chapter 250 It likes beautiful women

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Xu was so angry.

But as soon as he stood up, a pig arched over him.

Jiang Xuyan hurriedly raised his leg, but the result was too big, and he fell back.

Tang Zinian paled in shock: "Teacher Jiang!"

Song Qingyou put down the cat, stepped forward like a shooting star chasing the moon, bent down and stretched out her hands, moving like flowing water, hugged the princess directly, and saved Jiang Xuyan.

The audience was suddenly silent.

"Wow woof!"

The cry of haha woke up everyone.

The local villagers who drove the pigs all laughed, gave Song Qingyou a thumbs up, and praised her "very powerful" in the local language.

Tang Zinian hiccupped even more with a laugh, and the burden of being an idol was instantly shattered.

Jiang Xuyan blushed, "Qingyou, let me down!"

Song Qingyou's actions sound like a princess hug.

In fact, it was simply holding him up with both hands, no different from holding a piece of meat!

Song Qingyou put the man on the ground and looked at him, "Are you okay?"

"without."

Jiang Xuyan doesn't want to talk at all now, he just wants to dig a hole to get in.

Haha didn't know anything about the owner's situation, and even ran over happily when he saw that the cat held by Song Qingyou had landed.

A cat and a dog chased around people and pigs.

Song Qingyou took the opportunity to grab the dog leash and pulled Haha back.

Haha felt a tightness in his neck, turned his head and let out a 'woof', and saw that it was Song Qingyou who was holding him back, so he didn't try to run forward, but stopped and walked in front of Song Qingyou.

"Wow woof!"

The big fluffy dog barked and raised its front paws.

Song Qingyou hesitated, "Do you want me to hug you?"

"Wow!"

The big dog seemed to be responding to Song Qingyou.

Jiang Xuyan walked over with a dark face, and explained: "Haha, it likes beautiful women."

Tang Zinian: "Pfft—it turns out it's still a little color dog! No wonder it wagged its tail at Sister You when it first arrived!"

Song Qingyou was also very helpless, but since the dog is also cute, it's okay to give it a hug.

But just as she was about to bend over to hug the dog, Zhi Zhi looked over.

The eyes that can't see the emotion, it makes people feel that this is the original partner watching someone cheating...

Jiang Xuyan took the opportunity to grab the dog's leash and dragged the dog back.

"After getting into such a big disaster, you still want to hug Miss Sister? Let me tell you, Jiang Haha, with me here today, there is no way to do this!"

Jiang Xuyan's face was so angry that several people couldn't help laughing.

Song Qingyou picked up the kitten that had "You hugged another dog in front of me" written on her face, and went to apologize to the villagers.

Tang Zinian and the others couldn't understand what they said.

Waiting for those people to drive the pig away, Yu Muhuai asked curiously: "What did you tell them just now?"

"I apologized to them, and then asked them where they were going to drive the pigs. They said to go to the family temple on the mountain over there."

Song Qingyou pointed to the direction of the hill on the right.

"Family temple? It's the ancestral hall, right?"

Tang Zinian looked over, and there was obviously a blue-tiled roof protruding from the mountainside.

Yu Muhuai nodded and said: "Didn't the program group say that there might be activities in the village tomorrow? It should be related to that."

"Are we going to participate too?" Tang Zinian asked.

"should."

Several people discussed for a while, and then asked about Jiang Xuyan's physical condition one after another.

Jiang Xuyan supported his waist and waved his hands: "I'm fine."

"You don't want to go to the hospital, do you?" Tang Zinian looked around, "Or, is there... a clinic in this village?"

Song Qingyou: "I asked the older sister before, and she said no."

Tang Zinian let out an ah, puzzled: "Then what do people here do when they see a doctor?"

"There is a small clinic a few kilometers away. They can see minor illnesses and injuries. Serious illnesses will be sent to the city."

"Sounds like trouble."

"I don't need to go to the hospital." Jiang Xuyan shook his head and said, "I fell on the ground just now, and it hurts a bit. I'll be fine after a while."

Yu Muhuai: "Why don't Teacher Jiang go back first?"

A few of them came out to work, and it would be better for Jiang Xuyan to go back to the homestay on the mountain.

Jiang Xuyan wanted to refuse, but seeing the three people staring at him, he asked with a smile:

"How about I go back and make lunch for you?"

Hearing this, several people didn't even think about whether there are rice noodles and vegetables in the homestay, and they all shook their heads.

Tang Zinian was even more troubled:

"Mr. Jiang, I vomited from eating the dishes you cooked, why don't you want them?"

"Then let's go and go to work."

Jiang Xuyan strode ahead.

Song Qingyou and the other two looked at each other and had to keep up.

It was hot in summer, and several people had a quarrel, all sweating profusely.

So Song Qingyou communicated with a family that the program group had communicated with, and when she said she was going to work, she was invited into the house by the host and asked them to sit and rest for a while.

July is the time for sowing late rice, and the old man assigned the task to several people to sow two acres of rice.

"Why is there only one grandma in this house?"

Tang Zinian asked the hale and hearty old man in a low voice when he watched the hale and hearty old man enter the room.

Song Qingyou said: "Grandma said that her son and daughter-in-law are working outside, and only the granddaughter is going to school and will come back in the afternoon."

"Huh? Then if we're not here, grandma wants to farm alone?"

Song Qingyou nodded, "These companies arranged for us by the program group should all be like this."

Jiang Xuyan leaned on the chair and said with relief: "When the scenic spot here develops well, people who go out to work will be able to come back."

Tang Zinian heaved a sigh of relief.

After resting for a while, the old man took them to the paddy field where the seedlings were.

The old man introduced a few words, and then pointed to the location of his own field.

"So big?" Tang Zinian was surprised, "Is this the land we will plant in seven days?"

Song Qingyou laughed dumbfounded: "One day at most!"

It takes seven days to plant an acre of land, how slow is it?

"How do you finish planting in one day?" Tang Zinian frowned.

At this moment, the old man had already rolled up his trouser legs, ready to go to the ground to pull out the seedlings.

Tang Zinian hurriedly pulled him back, and said to Song Qingyou:

"Sister Youyou, quickly tell us that these jobs can be done for us, and grandma doesn't need to do it!"

Song Qingyou said amusedly: "If grandma knows that you can finish these things in seven days, she might have to do whatever she wants!"

Tang Zinian immediately promised: "One day is just one day! Hard work pays off! I will definitely do it!"

Song Qingyou wanted this effect.

She looked at the old man and tried to persuade him in the local dialect.

The old man looked at the three of Yu Muhuai, nodded, and pointed Song Qingyou to the vegetable field not far away, indicating that he would be there, and then walked away step by step.

Jiang Xuyan: "Why did grandma see us just now?"

Song Qingyou bent her lips: "Grandma saw that you are so thin, and worried that you would not be able to do strenuous work."

Tang Zinian suddenly felt as if he had been beaten into a chicken blood: "How can a man be said to be no good? Wait, I will go to the field to farm!"

While speaking, he rolled up his pants and stepped into the field.

My neighbor’s dog is very aggressive towards men, but not aggressive towards women, he is very spiritual hahaha

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But this has nothing to do with **** or not. It should be that the girl looks a little more gentle, and the dog thinks it's not a big threat

(end of this chapter)

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