After wearing the barren year, she took the space to flirt with the champion

New Year's Day is a New Year's Eve.It's just to stop by each other, chat, send blessings or something.

Someone came to Wen's house, but Wen Wan was not seen. Only Lin held the child and chatted with others in the courtyard.

Not enough chatter, I went to another house and continued chatting in another place.

All day, Mu Rufeng stared in the yard, but no Wen Wan came out.

He couldn't help but worry. Could it be that the cold wind caught him from the cold last night?

He wanted to ask Mu Bai to investigate, but Mu Bai took Wen Ya and ran out to play.

He couldn't let it go, so he acted like a thief and walked gently to the gentle window. The window was unlocked, and he opened it little by little to look inside.

The quilt was neatly folded, and there was no one inside.

Confused, he gently restored the window to its original state.

As soon as he turned around, suddenly a petite fist called out to his face, with a strong cold wind.

The next second, Mu Rufeng was dizzy and almost passed out.

It's just that the nose was warm, and when he raised his hand to touch it, Mu Rufeng couldn't help taking a breath.

Anger rose in my heart.

"Hey~ Wen Xiaowan! You actually killed me!"

His nose was bleeding, and he could only cover it with his fingers.The words he said were lacking in that anger.

Wen Wan's face was cold, "I didn't know you were perverted to such a degree that you dared to smash my window in broad daylight!"

After thinking about it all night last night, Wen Wan decided in her heart that Mu Rufeng was not as decent as he looked on the surface, and there must be an unknown side!
On the one hand, he is a pure and pure big boy, and he is a pervert full of arrogance in one year!
Seeing the scene of smashing the window, she was even more convinced of her own thoughts.

Mu Rufeng's heart skipped a beat, that scene just now had such a feeling...

No wonder she is angry!
He pouted and softened his voice, "I'm sorry, it was my fault. I didn't see you going out today. I was worried about you. I was afraid that you might get sick from the cold wind last night, so I just wanted to come and see."

This trick, in Zhou Kaixiang's words, is called showing weakness, letting the other party take the initiative to reduce his anger, supplemented by meticulous care, can achieve a multiplier effect.

Wen Wan clasped her hands, her face calm, "It's well edited, continue to edit."

"I'm all..." Mu Rufeng wanted to protest subconsciously, but then he thought, the little girl is to be coaxed, she must speak well, and her face should not be red.

"Hmph, I've been worrying for a day. You're good, you can do it indiscriminately. Give me a brain turmoil, and now I just feel dizzy and nauseated..."

Mu Rufeng was like a willow supporting the wind, leaning softly against the wall, with a shadow on the bottom of his eyes.

Wen Wan naturally won't believe his nonsense easily, and she talks to the little three in her heart.

"Little San, check your injuries."

"Master, he said it well, he almost suffered a slight concussion."

"..."

Gan!
Is it so weak?

Wen Wan cursed, looking at Mu Rufeng not pretending to be, and felt guilty in her heart.

But she refused to pull her face down, and after a while, she said awkwardly, "I will help you to go."

Mu Rufeng said angrily: "If you don't help me, do you want me to climb back by myself?"

Wen Wan pouted, originally going to settle accounts with him.

But now, I'm really embarrassed that someone has called someone a problem, so I just let him fuss like this.

In fact, Mu Rufeng is pretending, isn't it a little bit closer to a concussion?

Back in the main room of Mu's house, Mu Rufeng's hands were covered with blood, and his nosebleeds continued.

Wen Wan gave him a pill and turned her face away, "Nuo, take it."

Mu Rufeng raised the corner of his mouth, pulled it down again in an instant, and said, "How can I eat like this? Go and fetch water and I'll wash it first!"

Gentleness: Endure, pay the price for your own impulses.

When the water came, she looked at Mu Rufeng coldly, her hands clucked, and she gritted her back molars, "Brother Rufeng, do you need me to wash it for you?"

Mu Rufeng froze, and immediately put on a dog-leg smile: "It's not necessary, thank you. By the way, were you... angry last night?"

Wen Wan's face flushed red.

But Mu Rufeng wanted to pretend that he didn't see it, so he went his own way and said, "If you feel that you have suffered a loss, you can take revenge and come back."

As for revenge...

Then there is only Mumu.

"What did you say?" Wen Wan squeezed her fingers.

Mu Rufeng immediately hesitated, quickly cleaned the blood, and changed the subject, "feed me the medicine."

"Go ahead!"

Wen Wan rolled her eyes, but still threw the medicine into his mouth.

"Water, water."

"..."

After serving Uncle Mu and stopping the blood, Wen Wan looked at Mu Rufeng coldly, "Stinky rascal, now, it's time to settle last night's account..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Rufeng suddenly slapped the table angrily, "Damn Fan Xiucai! If I catch him, I won't let him go!"

"What happened to Fan Xiucai?" Wen Wan completely forgot the question she was about to ask.

"I only took out the stones yesterday. I went to fetch water at night and found that there was no more water. I went up the mountain to check it early in the morning. It turned out that there were more stones in there."

"It's really abominable, go find him?"

Mu Rufeng shook his head, "We have no evidence, they will definitely not admit it."

Wen Wan suddenly raised her eyebrows, "Then find a way to find evidence."

"How to find it?"

"Don't Brother Zhou know how to hunt? Go to the bamboo forest and set up a few traps, as long as he dares to come."

Mu Rufeng stared at Wen Wan for a long time, and found that she was telling the truth, and was a little happy.

In that case, she should have no other thoughts about Fan Xiucai, otherwise, why would she be willing to set a trap to harm him?

Soon, Mu Rufeng arranged the matter.

It is also the first time to go up the mountain to dig traps on the first day of the new year.

The traps were not laid out until it was dark.

Wen Wan went to the river to catch a fish and carried it to Fan's house in the south of the village.

Fan Xiucai and Fan Qiansun looked at each other, and the former hurried out to greet them.

"Wanwan, what wind brought you here?"

Wen Wan handed the fish to Fan Xiucai, "Happy New Year, be careful and don't dislike it."

This time the fish delivery was completely different from the first time, Fan Xiucai took the fish back to the kitchen enthusiastically, ran out again, and stretched out his hand to pull Wen Wan: "Wan Wan, come, I'll make you some tea. "

Wen Wan turned to avoid it, "I won't drink the tea, I'm here to tell you something."

Fan Xiucai secretly gave Fan Qiansun a look, his eyes flashed, no, business is coming.

Fan Xiucai moved the stool for Wen Wan to sit on, "Wan Wan, what's the matter, tell me."

Wen Wan hesitated, hesitating, and Fan Xiucai was itching for it, and almost blurted out: Wen's family does not charge for water, and the rest can take a little money for her face.

But he is the son of the village chief, and he knows a few words, so he is not so reckless.

He asked thoughtfully: "Wanwan, I don't know why? If I can help, I will definitely help you."

Wen Wan's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"That's for sure, I, Fan Xiucai, always keep my word."

"I do want to ask you a favor."

In Fan Xiucai's expectant eyes, Wen Wan slowly said, "I plan to plant lotus flowers in the pond I dug years ago, so I want to ask you, where can I buy lotus seeds?"

Fan Xiucai was taken aback, "Growing lotus flowers in the ground?"

"correct."

Fan Xiucai couldn't understand that in such a big land, just growing a little grain would be enough for her family to eat for a few years.

He asked suspiciously, "It takes a lot of water to grow lotus flowers. How does this water come from? Pick it from the river?"