Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 99 "The Special Year Is A Little Sweet (11)"

Zhang Guihua slapped her thigh, wiped away the non-existent tears with her hands, and lamented, "Oh, what's going on, why did my Chunni provoke God!"

There has been a legend in Xiaoshitou Village since ancient times that if a child disrespects ghosts and gods, God will be angry. Just go to the back mountain at night to burn incense and offer two white steamed buns to God, and the matter is almost done.

In fact, this kind of legend is also based on rumors. It was a story made up by hungry gangsters and beggars in ancient times. No, Zhou Meng pointed at the sky, and Zhang Guihua immediately thought of this legend.

Although she was a bit reluctant to part with the two white steamed buns, for the sake of her precious granddaughter, Zhang Guihua was so cruel that she gave them to God to worship.

Zhou Meng, who got the three white steamed buns, ran away. On the way, she was seen by her uncle's family returning from the wheat field. She didn't look back, and slipped away clutching the good things in her arms.

Zhang Xiuhua rolled her eyes and curled her lips, this dead girl didn't pay attention to her uncle's family because of the tigress' pampering, her sleeve was pulled by her son, she lowered her head, "What's the matter, Jiabao?"

Zhou Jiabao wiped his nose on the sleeve of his cotton-padded jacket. Because of Zhou Meng, his food also deteriorated at a speed visible to the naked eye. His chubby face was initially outlined, and it was also handsome, but a little sloppy.

He sniffed, his eyes sparkled, "Mother, the stinky girl is hiding white steamed buns, I just smelled them."

Zhang Xiuhua stared, "Really?"

Zhou Jiabao nodded sharply. Zhang Xiuhua was furious. How could he be partial to his granddaughter, or to a grandma who is not her own granddaughter?
Regardless of Zhou Jianjun's obstruction, she angrily led Zhou Jiabao as if rushing to the battlefield, kicked open the wooden door of her house, and shouted: "Zhang Osmanthus, come out!"

Not to mention what kind of family war happened in the Zhou family, Zhou Meng stood panting on the small road leading to the pigsty in the back mountain, pressed her hands on her knees, took a deep breath, and an indistinct blush appeared on her dark and thin face. , she looked around, there were still many people in the village who were escorting He Danian and Zhao Guangxing to the dirty pigsty, and it was inconvenient for her to just hand them over to them.

Eyeballs rolled and rolled, she simply ran to the wheat field again.

The wheat field is a relatively wide piece of land where the wheat stacks are piled up. The children in the village like to play in the wheat field. Zhou Meng found a large wheat stack, took out the straw inside, and then flexibly He slipped in, clutched the steamed bun in his arms, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

As the sun sets, the warm-colored gauze clothes on the mountain outside the mountain have become dark. Some people in the village light up kerosene lamps and rush home in a hurry.

Zhou Meng woke up, pushed aside the straw to look at the sky, crawled out nimbly and slapped the grass clippings on her body, and ran like a thief to the pigsty where the hero and heroine were.

The pigsty is the common property owned by the brigade, and it is taken care of all day long. However, the dilapidated hut next to the pigsty has air leakage everywhere, and there is even a big hole in the west corner. The size of the house is only four to five square meters, and the height is only two meters. Tall, dark and short, and covered with thick spider webs, the ground is overgrown with weeds.

Holding the straw he stole from the pigsty, He Danian spread a simple floor for his daughter-in-law, covered it with the clothes he had taken off, and helped her to sit down, looking at his daughter-in-law's pale, bloodless face, in a state of embarrassment. He felt extremely distressed, Xing she had never been wronged like this, and he blamed himself for not protecting her well.

"Xing, are you cold? You're so wet, change yourself." After He Danian finished speaking, he remembered that the two had been sent down, and they were not allowed to carry backpacks at all. They were in a predicament of having nothing.

He clenched his fists, his veins were exposed, he simply took off his army green shirt on his upper body and asked his wife to put it on. He walked around the small room shirtless. In the room, he immediately worried whether his daughter-in-law would catch a cold at night.

Zhao Guangxing changed the cotton-padded dress, put on the thin fleece trousers bought from a big city, put on Danian's shirt, and was forced to wrap him in his black padded jacket, she couldn't help but frowned, "Da Nian , come here and let's lean together."

He Danian patted his chest, strong muscles, powerful arms, his smooth muscles made Zhao Guangxing blush, "It's too shameful for you not to wear clothes."

He Danian smiled, but quickly restrained the smile on his lips, looked at the sky, the sun was setting, it seemed that they were really forgotten by the higher authorities...

"Xing'er, I'll go find something to eat, you stay here and don't move." He Danian instructed worriedly.

She nodded, "Don't conflict with the village."

He Danian responded with a cry and ran shirtless to the back mountain, like a beast hiding in the dark, without a trace
When He Danian left, Zhao Guangxing's pretended strength was removed. She blinked to let the moisture in her eyes recede, and leaned against the wall weakly. When will this kind of days end?

The night is as cold as water, and the small house next to the pigsty can only be vaguely seen by the dim moonlight. Zhao Guangxing curled up, and the howling cold wind made people feel hairy, especially the dim small house next to the back mountain. When she was alone, she seemed particularly terrifying.

There was a rustling sound, and Zhao Guangxing asked tentatively: "New Year? Are you back?"

He Danian stepped into the hut, holding a pile of wild vegetables, and said happily: "Xing'er, it's me. I found wild vegetables from the mountain behind."

Zhao Guangxing breathed a sigh of relief in fear, and she sat up slowly, "How do I eat this?"

"It's delicious when steamed. I remember that when I was young, I often went to dig wild vegetables with Genzi and the others...Who?" The daughter-in-law signaled, and the cat leaned against the corner of the wall next to the door opening.

With a swipe, a petite villain was grabbed by a strong arm, Zhou Meng was dumbfounded.

Can you be caught walking without making a sound?hell!
"That me, I don't mean anything malicious, just put me down, I'll bring you food."

Zhou Meng's immature girl's voice made people know it was a child. He Danian's face froze. He was most afraid of children. There was nothing he could do when he cried. What is this for?"

Zhou Meng curled her lips, "Didn't you tell me, I'm here to deliver food, promise, it's for you." As she was speaking, she took out a white cloth package from her padded jacket, touched it, and found that it was still warm, and opened the white cloth , It was three round white flour steamed buns.

He Danian was overjoyed at first, and then doubted for no reason, what was the point of this little girl stuffing herself with three steamed buns, although he could eat it every day in the army, but in the countryside, this is definitely a rare food.

"What's your purpose?" He Danian doubted Zhou Meng's purpose as soon as he came up.

　Zhou Meng: Smile, hehe, my purpose - master, please be respected by your disciples~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)