The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 765 The Family Has a Lovely Wife (23)

In the corner of the small courtyard, there is a bamboo and rattan bench, which is an antique of the Jiang family. Before Grandma Jiang passed away, she liked to sit on this rattan chair after eating, holding a cattail fan in her hand, and holding a small baby in her arms. Jiang Tang, the grandfather and grandson leaned on each other to chat and watch the moon.

The moon in the country is very big and far away, it is still pure crescent yellow, exuding a gentle silver light, just looking at it from a distance, the huge disc is dotted with stars all over the sky, like bright gems, setting the sky A poetic silver edge.

Gu Chao was sitting on the rattan chair, with his injured legs resting on the sweet potato drying rack, motionless, silently watching the sky full of Huaguang.

There was the sound of water in the room, it was Jiang Tang taking a bath.

Under the stove in the kitchen, there are a few sweet potatoes roasting. Gu Chao knows that the sweet potatoes will be roasted by the residual heat of the ashes and become sweet and soft.

In the ear, behind the yard, there is the rustling sound of the branches of the old pagoda tree, and the sound of cicadas singing like waves, wave after wave.

The tip of the nose is a combination of the smell of pigsty and Sophora japonica flowers, and the floral fragrance is even better in the end. What I smell now is a light and pleasant fragrance.

The young man raised his head, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the vast and bright starry sky. His heart, which had been gloomy for many years, was rarely relieved.

After peeling off the shell of hard work, the countryside is still poetic and picturesque.

At this moment, there was a sound of opening the door behind him.

After Jiang Tang took a shower, he walked out pushing the big wooden bucket.

Gu Chao turned his head and looked at her in a cool blue gown. The thin fabric moved slightly as she walked, outlining the curvature of the girl's chest. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and the tips of her hair were still dripping with water. Her face was rosy and delicate, and her pair of clear round eyes were staring at him at the moment.

The roots of the young man's ears turned red unconsciously.

Jiang Tang poured water, then walked up to Gu Chao and squatted down, poking his swollen knee with his fingers.

It's all over now, the two legs are swollen and injured, like steamed buns, the skin is white and glowing, but now it is slightly injured, it is very dazzling to look at, a circle of blood red wounds and purple spots Swelling, compared with other smooth and fair places, is more distressing.

It's a pity that Gu Chao's long legs are slender and straight, and his waistline is extremely high. Now his trousers are rolled up to his knees, revealing his fair and slender calves. His lines are firm, thin and powerful.

Jiang Tang glanced at it.

It can be seen that this Gu Meiren still has some strength, unlike other educated youths who can't lift their hands or shoulders.

Even this body is too white and tender, like a piece of carved white jade, with a slight coldness in the white complexion, it feels like touching a stone, the texture is good but not realistic.

"Does it still hurt now?"

Gu Chao lowered his eyes and looked at the two big bags on his knees.

"much better."

"It's hard to walk at night, so apply some medicine first, and I'll take you to the clinic tomorrow."

The more Jiang Tang looked at it, the more he felt it was a pity, as if some mud spots had been splashed on the beautiful clothes.

Forget it, just don't look at it, let's go and look at the sweet potatoes in the stove.

Fold two leaves and put them on the bottom. Next, Jiang Tang pulled four large sweet potatoes out of the stove with tongs, wrapped them in leaves and took them out.

"Give."

Passing one to Gu Chao, he took one himself, sat next to him, and carefully peeled off the scorched skin on the outside.

The aroma is tangy, and to the hungry Jiang Tang, it is a delicacy from mountains and seas.

The two of them ate quietly, listening to the chirping of cicadas and looking at the dark distant mountains, a rare tranquility.

(End of this chapter)