Hostess, You’re a Little More Sober

Chapter 87: Ancient Farming 9

When the brain was swollen and the brain lacked oxygen, Fang Xiao heard a vague sound, but the sound was just a buzzing in her ears, and the content was unclear. It was Fang Xiao's loss of consciousness. The last memory.

"Cough cough cough cough..." The rapid heartbeat brings a kind of choking pain. When coughing, there will be air in the mouth.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao..."

The face of the person in his arms turned red, which was obviously a sequelae after being unable to breathe. Xie Yian blamed himself when he looked at it.

Halfway through the journey, Xie Yi'an felt uncomfortable and felt uneasy.

This feeling is too subtle, even if his own psychology is at work, Xie Yi'an dare not go down the mountain anymore. When he returned home as fast as he could, Xie Yian realized that something was wrong, how could there be a man's voice in his house.

As for opening the door and seeing Zhang Tiezhu's almost crazy look, Xie Yian didn't dare to recall it anymore.

Zhang Tiezhu was right, but the person she put on the cusp of her heart was like a lifeless doll lying on the bed, and even her hands were shaking.

"Xiao Xiao..." The voice was choked. Xie Yi'an's hand was pressed against Fang Xiao's lungs. When he pressed it, he could feel his heartbeat, but even so, Xie Yi'an was still scared.

He opened his eyes and saw Xie Yian in tears. Fang Xiao didn't know how to describe her feelings. He stretched out his hand and stroked her hand. Fang Xiao opened his mouth and said: Don't be afraid.

I originally wanted to reach out and touch her eyes and face, but the strength on her body hadn't recovered at this moment, so she could only retreat and touch her hand.

Excluding the time when his parents passed away, it was the first time that Xie Yi'an's tears fell so that he didn't need money, and he didn't dare to use Fang Xiao's hand.

Xie Yi'an made Fang Xiaoyang feel distressed too, but now she couldn't say a word, she could only touch her hand again and again.

When he recovered a little bit of strength, Fang Xiao stood up and gave Xie Yian a real hug.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay, don't worry." The voice is still a little weak, but it is not a disguise for distress, but serious, I want this person not to be afraid.

The hot and humid tears did not stop because of Fang Xiao’s words, but because of the soft tone, they fell more and more. The eyes were buried on Fang Xiao’s shoulders. Xie Yi’an’s voice was dull and choked, "I won’t Let him go."

"Sister," Fang Xiao tugged at her clothes, "It's okay, let's just ignore him, shall we treat this incident as having never happened?"

"He almost killed you..." The strength of the fingertips was gathered a lot, Xie Yi'an really didn't want to let that person go.

"Sister, if someone else finds out that a man has entered my boudoir and does something like this to me, can I still have my innocence?"

It is true that what Zhang Tiezhu did was to make him disgusting. Even in the depths of his heart, he couldn't really forgive him.

However, Fang Xiao also wanted to ask for things based on facts.

In this process from beginning to end, I somewhat used Zhang Tiezhu's ingredients in it.

Although this exploitation happened in the early stage, it also happened, and there is no way to deny it. As for the incident that happened later, it can be said to be very large, or it can be said to be very small.

Fortunately, everything is not in vain. Xie Yi'an's attitude and psychology towards things are undoubtedly what he likes to the extreme.

"Sister..." Snatching her clothes, Fang Xiao softened her tone a lot, "I don't want my sister to do anything, I just want to be with my sister."

Fang Xiao is not in the mind of the Virgin, but he also knows the truth about when the grievances will be reported. Zhang's temperament, if he knows what Zhang Tiezhu has done, it is too late to protect him. If Xie Yian really did something, it would be even more terrifying. .

"I have nothing to do now, just take a step back, okay?" Being held by Xie Yi'an, he couldn't see the expression on her face, but Fang Xiao could still feel her dullness.

It seemed that after a long period of psychological warfare, Fang Xiao felt that time had passed for a long time when Xie Yian said softly, "Hmm."

"Let's leave this place, okay?" This idea has been there before, but now, it is the time when Xie Yi'an most wants to put it into practice.

"When I went hunting with them, I passed a small town, not far from here, but people here rarely go, let's go there, okay?"

"Sister, you make me think that..."

"Don't think it's what you think it is," Xie Yi'an slowly soured his nose and said his true inner thoughts.

"Sister..." The choked voice made Fang Xiao a little touched, and neither of the following words continued, but it was like the kind of tacit feelings that sprang up.

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In fact, there is nothing worthy of nostalgia in this family. Since the death of his parents, there are fewer and fewer things to stay.

In addition, Xie Yi’an was alone in the past, so Xie Yi’an didn’t have much food. It took two days to sort out all the things he wanted to take away. Xie Yi’an didn’t rest assured that Fang Xiao would be here alone. .

Hired two carriages and loaded everything they needed to take away. The two left the village swayingly with their own luggage.

The new house is very good. It cost Xie Yi'an a lot of savings to buy it, but the size is about the same as the previous house. It also has a small yard. The place is not remote. A short walk away is the market.

The two settled down as sisters.

After living for a few months, Fang Xiao almost forgot about the previous events, but one day when she was out shopping, she still saw a passing hunter.

Those hunters are somewhat familiar to her, they are from the villages before.

They seemed to be staying in this place for one night, and the men’s voices were louder, so Fang Xiao heard what they were talking about.

It is said that Zhang Tiezhu accidentally broke his leg more than a month ago. It is estimated that it will not be better if there is no more than a hundred days, and depending on the severity, I don't know if there will be any sequelae in the future.

Fang Xiao was a little dumb. When he returned with the vegetables, Xie Yi'an just came back from hunting and brought back a small chicken with a smile on his face.

Xie Yi'an smiled. After coming to this place, hunting is actually more convenient. You don't have to go too far to get the prey you need. Even the bacon hanging under their eaves is a lot more substantial.

Throw the pheasant into the yard and wash your hands, "I will make up for it tonight."

Fang Xiao nodded, and suddenly thought of what the hunters had said.

I have been here for a few months. Xie Yian spends most of his time leaving early and returning late. The only time he went out for a few days and has not returned, it happened that the time that those few people said was right...

"What kind of vegetables are you back?" After washing his hands, Xie Yi'an came out and took the basket in Fang Xiao's hand. "It just so happens that there are mushrooms, let's make the soup!"

"Okay!" Fang Xiao was relieved looking at that smile.

There are some things you know in your heart, and you don't need to say them bit by bit.

After dinner, Fang Xiao took a rest and was about to take a shower.

After coming to this place, I was too close to the market, and the food really improved too much. When he took a bath, Fang Xiao could feel his waist round and round, and when he sat down , And even pile up.

Although a little relationship has been established, there is really no progress in the closer relationship between two people.

When he was taking care of his best and best, that person didn't take any action, if he was in such a bad state...

Biting his lip, Fang Xiao was even more worried.

"Sister... From tomorrow, let me cut my meal in half." I was really worried. After Fang Xiao changed his clothes and came out, he said to Xie Yi'an, who was sitting on the bedside reading a book.

"Why, is it that the weather is getting cold, so my appetite is not good?" Xie Yi'an has also started to read books recently because of Fang Xiao's influence. Know more words.

"No, it's me..." Fang Xiao touched his stomach with his hand, and Fang Xiao really didn't want to admit the fact that he was already fat.

Xie Yi'an was still taken aback at first, but he reacted in the next second, and took Fang Xiao's hand to pull the person over.

"No, I looked pretty good." As he said, he touched her waist as if she didn't believe it, "It's still thin."

Fang Xiao: "..."

The soft touch was on the fingertips, as if they had been burned. Xie Yi'an blushed and retracted his hand, "Cough cough, don't think too much, it's a little sensual, it's always good."

"Sister, do you like this?" Fang Xiao asked back.

Perhaps it was because I read too much of the small painting book, Xie Yi'an actually realized what Fang Xiao was talking about, and nodded simply, "Yeah."

"Then..." Fang Xiao sat down, the food became better, and the people were mellow. In fact, everything was perfect, except for the happy stuff.

"Huh?" Xie Yi'an's slightly rising tail still had a little tremor.

"Sister, are we already together?" After rubbing against Xie Yian, Fang Xiao asked again uncertainly.

Looking at the Shui Lingling eyes, Xie Yi'an's scalp was numb, and his voice trembled unconsciously. He was even more nervous than when he was hunting for the first time, "I know what a mirror is."

"Sister~" Fang Xiao's smile opened wider, and his palms were close to Xie Yian's legs. There was expectation in his small eyes, "Sister, can we have a bridal chamber tonight?"

Shui Ling's eyes were filled with water vapor, but Xie Yi'an felt his body weak after just one glance.

She always knew that Xiaoxiao looked good, but what she never knew was that she could still look so good.

The fiery eyes seemed to burn the air separating the two people, so that the distance between the two people would be closer and closer.

The postures of the two of them did not know when they had already consciously adjusted. When Xiaoxiao was under pressure, Xie Yian felt that he was the one being led.

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Rao is an old driver, and he can't keep up with his physical strength. After only a short while, Fang Xiao was soft, and the sweat from her cheeks pressed the blue silk tightly against her cheeks.

There was a large wet patch under the body, and the ointment on the head of the bed was dug out a whole piece. As for where it fell, only the person concerned would know.

Leaning softly on Xie Yian's shoulders, Fang Xiao's voice was dull after the exercise, "Sister, I'm tired..."

"Ah……"

A soft hum sounded at the base of Fang Xiao's ears, and the sensual waist was pinched, and Xie Yian comfortably kissed Fang Xiao's forehead, "It's okay, sister learned, I'm not tired..."

Fang Xiao curled her lips, half-opened eyes were full of flattery, she really didn't believe what Xie Yi'an could become.

He hummed and licked Xie Yian's neck, Fang Xiao still rubbed, "That sister is coming~"

Xie Yi'an swallowed, feeling a little hot.

The author has something to say: the state official wants to light up the lamp: every day he knows Xiuxiuxiu

Gu Gui: I don't want to show it in detail

White Cat: There is not even an end at the beginning

Xiong Ju's lifetime push: Humph! Just know the show

Neodymium men's clothing: for fear that others will not know that you have a happy life

123: ...this style of painting has become a bit fast

Xia Zongcao: I want to say something

Xia Counsel: I didn't even see the exhaust of the car

Song: It should be said that the wheels of the carriage have not been seen

Ahua: I want Xiaoxiao to broadcast live!

Yi Shu Dawn: A Hua, I can teach you a way

A glimpse of the morning light: When you go to bed tonight, put the pillow up high

A glimpse of the dawn: everything in the dream

Xiao Jinyan: Chenxi makes a lot of sense

Xiao Jinyan: I'm going to see the car in my dream tonight

Qing Wu: You...

Liancheng lives up to it: Oh my god, it's terrible

An Ge Mufeng: Tsk tusk, it’s me and I will bring a video recorder

An Ge Mufeng: Recorded, the kind of three hundred and sixty degrees

Mo Qianyun: Cough cough, Xiao Ange borrows one to talk

Ten thousand years of small and weak receivers: cough cough, take me

Wannian Xiaoxiao: I want so much (reach out)

Back to the reflection: Xiaowei accepts a bit of ambition! I want so much (reach out jio)

Pinellia is slightly cool: cough cough cough (stretch u disk)

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