power and color

People in the village have already gone to bed and slept in dreamland.

There was a sound of footsteps, a person who stepped on a country road and walked slowly against the night, he didn't feel sleepy at all, he was full of interest, humming a little song, very happy.

This person is of course Su Zijian.

The accidental encounter made him feel refreshed and happy.

It was a dream, never expecting such an adventure, thinking about it secretly, guessing that the villager might not want the people in the village to know about it, so he borrowed seeds from him, an outsider, and he would leave sooner or later, so that this matter would be a mystery Unknowingly.

Back at the food station, he fell asleep and slept until dawn.

There was nothing to do during the day, so Old Zhang came to him and said, "Xiao Su! Is your ability to treat minor injuries good?"

Su Zijian was puzzled and asked: "Director, what do you mean by that, can you explain it more clearly?"

"My son went up the mountain two years ago and got stuck in his foot with a wooden stick. After he was injured, he was not treated in time, leaving future troubles. Although he went to the hospital and used western medicine for the last treatment, he never recovered. If you really have the means, help him Let's see if it works."

"I'm talking about the director. If you speak out, we Su Zijian will do it for you even if we risk our lives. I dare not say that I can be sure. I will do my best."

"Oh! With your words, I feel relieved."

Take Su Zijian to his home. The old Zhangtou's son is 21 years old, married and had children. Because of his foot injury, he can't do a lot of work. This makes the old Zhangtou very headache. Because he is an employee with a devolved life style, he has always looked down on him, so he has not called him to the door to take a look at his son. It was not until his wife heard about this matter that he was caught by his ears that he made up his mind to come to Su Zijian. Call home.

Since the immediate boss asked him to do something, he had to do his best and pull himself together. Seeing that the director's son's feet were caused by the overdose of penicillin and other anti-inflammatory drugs, antibodies appeared, so that long-term treatment was ineffective, and he secretly thought: let's use herbal medicine Come and give it a try.

After all, I have limited learning, short practice time, and lack of experience. I don't have too much confidence in my heart, and I can't show my incompetence in front of the director.

The director's son was named Zhang Xiaohu. His feet were still rotten and smelled bad. His family was deeply troubled, and there was no good medicine to treat him. He himself was in extreme pain and even committed suicide. I have all the ideas.

After looking at it, he said: "Director, this injury is a little different from those in the village, and it may take a lot of effort to treat it."

"How do you say that?"

"He used too much western medicine, so that antibodies appeared in his body. I'm not sure whether the herbal medicine will be effective. Let's try it now. After it has an effect, we will continue to treat it."

"Ah! There is some truth in what you said. The doctor also said the same. It is true that he has used anti-inflammatory drugs for a long time and developed antibodies, so it has no effect. You can see that there must be a cure." A little excited, after all, there has been no hope for a long time, and Su Zijian seems to have brought him hope, so why isn't he excited.

Then Su Zijian talked about some taboos, which are taboos in traditional Chinese medicine. He took a dustpan at the director's house and wanted to go up the mountain to collect herbs.

Old Zhangtou said: "You go, I will ask someone to take care of the warehouse." Then he asked: "Do you want someone to help you?"

"It doesn't matter, I can go up the mountain alone."

After leaving the director's house, I walked up the mountain with a dustpan in my hand, and met Zhang Chunhua head-on. She asked with a smile, "Why are you going?"

"Didn't the director's son, Zhang Xiaohu, hurt his foot? He asked us to treat it, so he had to collect medicine." Seeing that her foot was walking without any serious problems, she asked, "The foot is healed."

"Yeah!" Zhang Chunhua's face turned hot. It turned out that her foot was not really a big problem. It was just a twist, but somehow she acted like a baby in front of Su Zijian, deliberately letting him carry her on his back. He smelled the man's sweaty smell in his nose, and his heart was inexplicably turbulent, and he felt an unspeakable sense of comfort. ~~~ The two works of "The First Mix in the City" and "Drizzling Rain Startled the Dragon" by the elegant layman are very good!relative!Did you read it?Don't miss it! ~~~

"It's fine." Walking side by side with her, looking at her plump body, remembering the scene when he saw her, his heart couldn't help but he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"Can I go with you?" Zhang Chunhua asked softly, lowering her head, facing him with some embarrassment.

"Can you walk on your feet?"

"When you can't go, you can carry me on your back."

"Then can I carry you on my back now?" He gestured to carry her on his back.

Zhang Chunhua walked away in a hurry, while spitting: "What are you doing?"

"I want to carry you on my back." Su Zijian said with a smile on his face.

"Is it okay to be serious?" Zhang Chunhua's face was sullen, which was intentional.

"Isn't it serious to want to recite you? Then I will be disrespectful to recite you that day."

Zhang Chunhua remembered that when he was carrying her on his back that day, he groped her buttocks dishonestly with both hands. At this moment, he must be dishonest again, even though she was extremely willing in her heart that he would carry her back and touch her, but this is when he went up the mountain. , if you meet people in the village, you will lose face and cause a lot of suspicion.

She walked quickly up the mountain, fearing that Su Zijian would catch up with her.

Su Zijian looked funny, smiled, and said, "Look where you are going!" He followed her closely, intentionally teasing her to yell behind her, scaring her to run quickly, and ran into the forest in no time .

"Ha! Where are you hiding, come out quickly." Yi rushed forward and caught her in a pile of grass.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Zhang Chunhua was startled when he saw that his behavior was so abnormal.

"What do you think I will do?" Pretending to be evil, with evil intentions on his face.

Zhang Chunhua covered her chest with her hands and shouted, "You...don't scare me."

"Just to scare you." He held her in his arms, sealed her mouth with his mouth, and threw the dustpan in his hand on the ground.

Zhang Chunhua was still resisting at first, but then she couldn't stop panting heavily, and hugged him involuntarily, even more enthusiastically than Su Zijian.

Su Zijian yelled secretly: Oh my god, what kind of world is this, this woman is more powerful than us men, if I didn't have some tricks, I wouldn't have been played to death by you.

Embracing her and rolling down on the grass, not only kept kissing her, but also frankly and unceremoniously walked on her body with both hands, but when he went to pull Zhang Chunhua's pants, she held her tightly and said nothing. Pull down his pants.

"I said Chunhua, you should let go." People don't want him to use force. If he really wants to do this, he will not become a rapist. It would be interesting if she voluntarily took off her pants. .

"Don't let go." Zhang Chunhua gritted her teeth and endured. Although her heart was agitated, her consciousness still told her that this last hurdle could not be broken by him. He touched her hand to make herself feel comfortable and satisfied, and also Very satisfied.