Nongmen fierce wife, this king depends on you

Chapter 83
He didn't blush or breathe when he said such words, but it was Xia Mujin's fault.

Xia Mujin couldn't laugh or cry at his blunt words, and immediately said back: "Uncle? Do you still have your first kiss?"

Shen Muhan's eyebrows drooped, his face darkened a bit, he lowered his head and kissed again.

He kissed very thinly and softly, like a dragonfly touching water, and before Xia Mujin could recognize the taste, he had already left, leaving her stunned, with anger in her eyes.

"This is your token of love, but remember, Xia Mujin, you can only be my Shen Muhan's person in this life."

Some of the rules in Damiao Village were set by the ancestors. If a girl has any physical contact with a man on her 13th birthday, it is considered a promise of love. Even if the two parties did not deliberately, they must follow the rules to get married .

Shen Muhan took a lot of effort to look up the customs and habits of these places, and he rushed back at this moment without sleep or night.

Xia Mujin was confused by what he said, and looked at him suspiciously for a long time before asking, "What token of love?"

"Your first kiss!"

Shen Muhan didn't take it seriously, and believed that Uncle Xia and Aunt Xia had already seen it, and this effect was what he wanted.

Xia Mujin became angry, and felt that Shen Muhan was just an old fox who had been plotting against her all the time. Immediately, with his hands on his hips, he pointed at Shen Muhan and said, "You plot against me!"

Seeing her aura, Shen Muhan swallowed, and jokingly said: "Look at you, you are so fierce before you marry me, I won't let you step on your feet in the future, besides, look at me, grow up Well done, with a good temper, who can do housework and take care of the children, where are you going to find such a husband, right?"

If it is in Kyoto, girls have to reach the age of 15, and not only do they have to go through a coming-of-age ceremony, but also have to listen to a lot of group training, but it is different in Damiao Village, as long as they are over 12 years old, as long as they like each other, they can exchange various ideas with each other. way to express yourself.

He is doing as Romans do...

Xia Mujin's nose was smoking, she gave Shen Muhan a blank look, then bent down and continued to wash clothes.

Shen Muhan saw that the girl was having trouble with the clothes, the corners of his mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, then he took the washed clothes in her hands and wrung them dry, then put them into the clean wooden basin.

"Hey, I heard that papaya can... that..." After twisting it a few times, Shen Muhan stared at Xia Mujin's undeveloped area, and said meaningfully.

Xia Mujin's pretty face flushed, she didn't know what this guy was talking about, she glared at him, and then said angrily: "Uncle's is not too big, I'd better eat some to try the effect first, otherwise..."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and busy himself with the work in hand.

Shen Muhan choked, and lowered his head to look at himself. After a long time, his clear eyes were stained with gloom.

"Jin'er, what a coincidence, you came to do the laundry so early?"

Xia Mujin didn't know why the gloom in Shen Muhan's eyes came from, but she always felt that he was angry, and very angry, watching him twist the clothes in his hands into twists, she felt a little sympathetic, this is Ming Peng clothes, and before she had time to say anything, a warm but soft voice came from behind.

Xia Mujin frowned. In Damiao Village, girls of the same age were basically engaged to marry, and the only ones who could call her so intimately were her own family and some older uncles and aunts, unless...

Turning her head to look, she saw Zhou Cailian's brows were affectionate, her eyes full of spring water, and she looked at Shen Muhan shyly, while Shen Muhan still looked at Xia Mujin in the same posture just now, with a trace of tangled and complicated eyes, even her eyes were After only blinking twice, it seemed that Xia Mujin was frozen.

Xia Mujin noticed carefully that Zhou Cailian had changed her clothes, put on light makeup, and added accessories on her head. The tube top was lake-colored, paired with a willow-colored summer skirt with a waist and floor, and the hairpin on her head, because of the color It's too old-fashioned, and the hairpin is relatively big, as big as her palm, but it looks tacky.

Moreover, in her memory, Zhou Cailian was the proudest member of the Zhou family. Although she couldn't justify bullying them on weekdays, her eyes were higher than the top, and she cherished her words like gold. With her memory, she never looked at her directly.

Today, she took the initiative to say hello, but where her eyes looked...

Xia Mujin blinked her eyes, turned her head to look at Shen Muhan, and suddenly understood what was going on.

"Uncle, there are beautiful women spying on you!"

She ignored Zhou Cailian, but squeezed Shen Muhan's dusty face with her dripping hands, and said maliciously.

Shen Muhan stared at her, the corner of his mouth cracked, and he said: "If it's you, I'm willing to accept it, tell me, where do you want to peek, is it from above, or..."

This girl, she knows everything at such a young age, this makes him bad, the whole thing is bad, he desperately wants to know what kind of strange things are in her head, so he molested her... It has always been his hobby, because he likes to see her blushing in front of him, and he likes her to stretch out her cat's paw to him, so...he has more chances to eat her tofu, so, literally Up, of course it won't be so pure, but in the end, she turned her eyes to her lower body.

Xia Mujin was defeated by Shen Muhan's shameless appearance, glanced at the embarrassed Zhou Cailian, twitched the corners of her mouth, then lowered her head and continued to wash her clothes.

"Young Master, my name is Zhou Cailian, and I'm Mu Jin's cousin. Could you please step aside so that I can do the laundry."

Seeing that Shen Muhan's eyes were full of Xia Mujin, and they had met each other more than once, but his gaze never stayed on her for a moment. In terms of appearance and temperament, she lost to that wild girl, besides , she was not innocent anymore, thinking of this, Zhou Cailian felt better, bit her lips, restrained her jealous glow, and walked towards this side with a wooden basin, but there was no polish on this side. Smooth stones, and these stones are all exposed to the water, layered like the steps of stairs, they are specially used to wash clothes for women, but she doesn't go anywhere, but squats next to Xia Hibiscus.

Shen Muhan's eyes were still only looking at Xia Mujin, but he didn't make things difficult for Zhou Cailian. He just nodded and stepped aside, then turned around and squatted down on the other side of Xia Mujin.

Xia Mujin frowned, but saw that Zhou Cailian had already put down the wooden basin, and had already taken clothes out of it to soak in the water.

Seeing this, a hint of disgust flashed in Xia Mujin's eyes. Her clothes were all washed, and she only needed to wring out a line of water, and the last line of water must be clean water, but the water in Zhou Cailian's wooden basin The clothes were much dirtier than hers, as if they had been dug out of the mud. On the side of the water, the water was all muddy and very turbid.

The clothes in her hand paused, Xia Muzhen was about to get up and change places to cross the water, a pair of big hands suddenly turned her around, Xia Muzhen was almost hugged and turned by him.

Now it's good, she is face to face with Shen Muhan again, but her ass is facing Zhou Cailian.

"Uncle! It's the last one, please do me a favor!"

Xia Mujin didn't take it seriously, but there was a tinge of joy in her heart. Thinking of Zhou Cailian's shriveled face, she felt so happy. Besides, she really only had this one because of Shen Muhan's help. Besides, The sewage has been flowing, and she doesn't want to put her clothes in the water, so as not to be soiled again by the sewage.

But her tone carried a hint of being coquettish, her bright eyes slightly smiled but looked at Shen Muhan innocently, Shen Muhan's heart seemed to be hit by something, it was soft and slippery, In the end, there were waves of ripples, following Xia Mujin's words, he took the clothes in her hand, stretched out his long hand, and threw the clothes out.

Xia Muqin was stunned, what kind of technique is this? I have been here for several months, although I believe that there are really peerless masters in this world, and she has also practiced in the army, but this is the first time someone like Shen Muhan has seen it. , eyes widened in curiosity.

His technique was very beautiful, the clothes flung out a beautiful arc in his hands, just avoiding this piece of sewage, and he flipped through the clothes a few times with his hands, but the clothes turned over in the water, and immediately , He took it away with his big hand, and the clothes twisted into a twist and fell into his palm.

Is this called throwing clothes in the air?

Xia Mujin was simply infatuated, this is a peerless martial art...

And not only her, but also Zhou Cailian who was behind her stared wide-eyed, as if she had been stereotyped, her eyes looked at Shen Muhan again, but their eyes became more affectionate.

"Okay, don't you plan to go back?"

Seeing that the girl finally showed a normal expression, Shen Muhan was in a better mood, so he picked up the wooden basin on the ground, scratched her nose with his index finger, and let out a faint sound.

"Uncle, can I worship you as my teacher?"

Xia Mujin came to her senses, looked at him in surprise, and cupped her fists to please him.

"No!" Shen Muhan said with a smile in his eyes, but said firmly.

"Why?" Xia Mujin refused to let go, she pouted her mouth in aggrieved way, and looked at him with a glint of resentment in her eyes.

"When you catch me, I will teach you other martial arts secrets every night."

Shen Muhan showed a few white teeth, smiled like a fox, held the wooden basin in one hand, and hooked his fingers at Xia Mujin with the other, doubts flashed in Xia Mujin's eyes, but she still leaned over, only to hear his rascally words.

Xia Mujin slapped his hand off angrily, gave him a hard look, then put her hands on her back, walking in front of Shen Muhan with an old-fashioned look.

Seeing this girl's awkward look, Shen Muhan smiled silently.

"Pengpeng, have you seen it? As long as our boss sees Miss Mujin, he will be soft. For those who are surprised by her, they are all the gods of death. Do you know how sad this Xiuning beauty is crying? Xin Xin even dared to pretend to be a eunuch, just to see the boss, but the boss didn't even show her his back, and he came here in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)