Accidental love of a stunt slave girl: a thousand years of mourning

Chapter 59

With a click of "Xiu", 20 days have passed——

Xiaochen came back with a bundle of firewood, Xiaoyue quickly climbed out of bed, dragged a lame leg, and swayed in front of him with difficulty, showing a smiling face as bright as summer flowers, "Xiaochen, you have worked hard!".

Xiaochen looked at her vigilantly, a little puzzled flashed in his eyes, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's not hard".I am forced by you to chop wood and do housework every day, and I have never heard you say the word hard.

Xiao Yue smiled, "The weather is really nice today, isn't it?"

Xiao Chen nodded, "Yes"

Xiaoyue continued to laugh, "It's such a good weather, it's a waste to stay at home. Right?"

Xiaochen looked at her with a puzzled expression, but didn't speak.

Xiaoyue looked at Xiaochen tenderly, then smiled, "Xiaochen, shall we go hiking?"

Xiaochen looked at Xiaoyue questioningly, could her legs climb mountains?
Xiaoyue's smile became sweeter and sweeter, and her voice was so thick that it could melt into honey, "Oh, it's just that my leg is really useless. On the way up the mountain, I have to ask Xiaochen to take care of it..."

Therefore, the so-called "let's go climbing" has evolved into a person who is sweating profusely and panting, and his body functions have been trained in a devil's way; The face is comfortable and comfortable, constantly lamenting the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.

At that moment, he began to look forward to Master Wuqian's return.

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With a click of "Xiu", another 20 days have passed——

Xiaoyue shouted to the outside of the house in an extremely serious tone: "Xiaochen, come in, I have something to tell you!"

Xiaochen walked into the room gently, seeing Xiaoyue's serious face, he felt a little more cautious in his heart, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoyue looked at Xiaochen seriously, patted the table lightly with the palm of her hand, and sighed, "Xiaochen, my leg is almost healed now, and your hand has basically recovered. There are some things we need to talk about." .”

Xiaochen looked at Xiaoyue seriously, but didn't speak.

Xiaoyue closed her eyes, took a deep breath, opened her eyes, looked at Xiao Chen with a foggy face, exhaled deeply again, and then babbled a story that had already been written in her belly. Remarks: "Xiaochen, we were both injured before, so we don't say that. Now that we have both recovered, this lonely man and widow live in the same room, and some rules have to be established. The following is our cohabitation contract:
"First, you must wake up later than me and go to bed earlier than me, so that I don't have to worry about being peeped by you while I'm asleep."

Xiao Chen murmured in his heart, I used to get up earlier than you and go to bed later than you every day, your sleeping appearance is really unflattering.

"Second, when you pass by my room, you can close your eyes and don't open them. If you open your eyes, you ignore my bed. If you see my bed, you ignore the little bit of untidyness on the bed. As a girl's house, I still Be a little reserved."

Xiaochen secretly sighed, I wish you would wake up earlier, your bed is comparable to a pig's nest, how can you look like a girl at all?
"Third, when I cook, you burn wood and wash dishes; when I don't cook, you burn wood, wash dishes, and cook."

Xiaochen secretly sighed for his tragic fate.

"Fourth, don't stare at me for a long time. Although this girl does not have the posture of sinking a fish and a wild goose, or closing a moon to shame a flower, she is barely considered a beauty. She is still a young and energetic beauty. It is only natural to attract your attention. .Although you have never stared at me now, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, this article is specially drafted."

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyue showed a satisfied smile and looked at Xiaochen quietly.

Xiaochen looked directly at Xiaoyue, his facial muscles gradually twitched, and he couldn't help laughing out loud... He turned around slowly, turned his back to Xiaoyue, and walked towards the door step by step... He came back after a while , got a bronze mirror from somewhere, put it in front of Xiaoyue, and walked out without saying a word.

Xiaoyue looked at Xiaochen's series of strange reactions depressedly, and picked up the bronze mirror casually to take a look, "Hey, who is that old monster?" His eyes sunk deeply downward.As the saying goes, people rely on clothing and Buddha depends on gold clothing. Now, how can there be any shadow of a beautiful woman?He is simply a Babasang in his forties!

Damn!You don't have to be so direct if you're not interested in me! ! !

At that moment, she suddenly realized that Xiaochen, who was kind like an angel, could also become a devil.

Xiu—Xiu—Xiu, in the contest between angels and devils, the two months of happiness, simplicity, ease and comfort passed away quietly in the carefree life of Wuqiangu.

(End of this chapter)