mountain masseuse

Maoershan Village is located at the foot of a stretch of towering mountains, with green mountains and green waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers, it can be called a rare paradise.

This is a thatched hut surrounded by bamboo fences at the foot of the mountain in the innermost part of the village. A thin man with protruding cheekbones, sparse silver hair on his temples, and a slightly stooped back walked out of the thatched hut with a dustpan in his hand. Looking at the fiery red sun on the top of the mountain, he turned his head and shouted to the house: "You son of a bitch, the sun is already on the top of the mountain, and you are still sleeping, get out of here!"

On the bed, there was a muscular, bronze-skinned, medium-height young man, wearing a white coarse cloth waistcoat. He was facing the bed, his hair was a little disheveled, and there was a mole coming out from the corner of his mouth. He heard the voice of a man outside. The young man moved his body reluctantly, and muttered in a low voice: "What are you calling it? I can't call it that every day, right? It's disturbing people's dreams. It's just come to a critical moment!"

"You son of a bitch, what are you doing?" The man's thunderous voice made the young man on the bed lose all sleepiness, and turned over and got off the bed.

"Don't bark! Get up!" the young man replied.

He hurriedly took the pair of black coarse trousers by the bedside, quickly put them on, tied the belt, wiped the messy hair with his hands, and finally wiped the sticky puff at the corner of his mouth, and got out of the room.

He walked out of the hut, looked at the sun on the hill with a red face like a little girl, and stretched his waist. At this time, the middle-aged man put the dustpan in his hand on an empty shelf in the yard, then turned around and looked at the sun with a serious face. The young man said: "You are not allowed to go anywhere today, just stay at home and read books obediently for me!"

The young man showed a gloomy expression on his face, "When I read a book, I always say that I am not that material, why can't you understand it!"

"You still have the nerve to say that since you were a child, you have used my father's work and used my father's. Their children have gone out to earn money, but what about you? How much money have you earned for me?" the man asked.

The young man lowered his head, turned around and entered the room in a low voice, "It's not that I don't want to go out, it's that you don't let me go out. If I went out with Erdan and Sangou two years ago, I might earn a lot of money now." Take the ticket!"

Bo Qi and Lao Tzu had breakfast, and were placed under house arrest in the medicine room to read the medical books that Lao Tzu gave him. Suddenly, a young woman's voice sounded like a silver bell, and she was anxious outside, "Uncle Bo, Uncle Bo!"

Laozi hurriedly confessed: "Stay here well, or I will break your dog legs!" After speaking, he walked out of the medicine hut. One was wearing a light red floral cloth dress with a slender waist and a big red flower hairpin on his head. He looked 20 years old. A woman of many years rushed into the thatched cottage.

"Erya, what's the matter? Don't worry, talk slowly!" I moved a stool from the door for the woman to sit on.

"My mother's old problem has happened again, and now she has a terrible headache and screams, it's so pitiful, I have to come to you and have a look!" The woman said anxiously, taking a breath.

Curiously, Bo Qi gently moved the open door a crack, put his face against the crack and looked outside, only to see a fair-faced, handsome woman sitting in the main room, her thin thin mouth quickly incited Looking at it, it's very beautiful, the towering peaks on the chest that are constantly rising and falling with the slightly rapid breathing, and the round and plump outline can't help but make Bo Qi dream about it.

The woman stood up after talking with Lao Tzu for a while.It seems that Lao Tzu is going to make a medical visit.Sure enough, after a while, I saw Lao Tzu appearing in sight, carrying his shiny brown wooden box on his back, but the dark red "ten" on the front became somewhat blurred due to the passage of time.

Lao Tzu walked out of the hut first, but Bo Qi's eyes kept wandering from the woman's body, as if he wanted to see through her.The woman followed Lao Tzu and walked outside. Her slender waist and plump buttocks twisted and twisted as she walked. Printed in Bo Qi's mind.

After Lao Tzu left, Bo Qi happily hummed a little tune. He threw the medical book in his hand on the table in a relaxed manner, and then ran out of the house like a bird out of the cage. On a haystack hidden inside, he lay down comfortably, looking at the thick wooden beams above his head, the figure of Er Ya flashed through his mind over and over again, and then slowly, unknowingly fell asleep on the mat. eyelid.