Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1969 Tribulation (43)

Gently pushed away from the inside, a man in plain clothes came out.

Under the soft light of the lantern, the man's complexion was very fair and he was tall.

Carrying a basket on his back, carrying a small lantern, the cloth clothes on his body were washed white.

Very clean and tidy.

The cuffs are well stitched and stitched.

The man came out carrying a small lantern, followed by an old gentleman.

The old man is old and his eyes are not working well.

With a smile and a kind face, he sent the man out the door.

He also handed him a bag of money.

"Mr. Su, walk slowly, the road is dark at night, please be careful, Mr. Su."

The man smiled slightly, lowered his eyes and bowed his head, "I'm sorry to bother you, Master, please come back."

The old gentleman snorted.

After bidding farewell to his master in the school, he took the lantern and left slowly.

Under the moonlight, her clothes were cold and simple.

The carrying lantern shook slightly, the pedestrians on the road were sparse, and the smell of rice wafted from all directions.

He reflected the moonlight, his face was warm and white, and his eyebrows were deep and stunning.

Desolately, with slender and fair fingers, dark and gentle eyes.

Carrying a basket on his back, he walked alone on the bluestone path.

The back is slender, gentle and elegant.

Full of that indescribable bookish atmosphere.

Plain and simple, like a piece of beautiful jade that has not been modified.

Under the bright moonlight, it was quiet and safe.

He walked quietly, carrying a lantern.

The candles in the lantern flickered, he walked to the corner, where there was no one, and stopped for a while.

Then, squat down and put down the pannier.

The light at the corner was dim and cool, and the bluestone board was covered with slimy moss.

The man put down the pannier, and then opened the lid of the pannier.

The voice is soft, in a place where the moonlight cannot reach.

Gentle and gentle, careful.

"Are you hungry? Do you want a hug?"

Mature magnetic voice, in a dark corner.

The big white palm covered with thin calluses stretched into it.

Hugged the fluffy big ball inside.

Like holding a child, he hugged it into his arms and gently rubbed its head.

"Ow~"

The fiery red and beautiful big dumpling flicked its tail.

The tip of the fluffy and attractive tail is wagging in the air.

As if responding to him.

The man smiled, bowed his head, and kissed it.

Hold it tightly, and then put on the pannier again.

The beautiful fox consciously got into his skirt, lazily.

He was holding the lantern and protecting it with one hand.

Rubbing its ears, the voice is gentle.

"The master just paid me my wages, how about I go buy some barbecue jerky for you tomorrow?"

"Ow~"

good~
It narrowed its eyes slightly and rubbed against his palm comfortably.

The man laughed.

"Little raccoon is so cute."

He compliments it.

"...Aww."

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Carrying the lantern all the way, I went home and closed the door.

In front of the gate that had been repaired earlier, there were two lanterns hanging high.

Under the gentle blowing of the wind, it swayed silently, illuminating the stone steps in front of the door.

Behind the door, in a clean yard.

Brooms and dustpans were hung neatly by the wall.

In the corner near the kitchen, a large vegetable field was reclaimed, with lush green vegetables planted.

On the opposite side of the kitchen, a peach tree that can provide shade is planted.

It's summer, and the flowers on the peach tree have fallen and are bearing fruit.

The small peaches that are still green and astringent have grown, small and crowded on the branches.

Like a malnourished little doll.

(End of this chapter)