deep stream wild flowers

The vegetable field of the villagers of Fenghua Village is next to the Yunu River in the south of the village entrance. It is a large green vegetable field with a size of more than [-] mu. [ ] When Lang Mo came out, he specially wore a pair of dark-colored pull-back sneakers.In the farmland in the countryside, even the best leather shoes will soon be scrapped. Yesterday's pair of leather shoes is an example.Follow the clear Yunu River to the vegetable field.In the vegetable field, there are red peppers, black eggplants, chubby winter melons, round pumpkins... everywhere.He searched for a long time but couldn't find Alan.Instead, I met a few grandma who picked vegetables in the morning.The old people all said: This kid is so leisurely, why does he come out to stroll around so early in the morning.

The reason why Lang Mo couldn’t find Alan was because the vegetable field was full of rows and rows of criss-crossing thin trees (the buds that grow on the roots of big trees in spring are about one meter long) up to two meters high, about the same thickness as a javelin.), these twigs are used as climbing supports for the vines of some vegetables, such as beans, cucumbers, and pumpkins are such vegetables.Now, these tree branches are covered with countless green vines and vegetable fruits, which are crisp and dripping.In such a big 'green forest', if you don't shout loudly, it's really not easy to find Alan.

Lang Mo conveniently picked a green cucumber from the stand next to him, wiped it on his chest, put it in his mouth, "Kaba, Kaba", he kept biting, while eating, he stooped into the room. In the '** array' of the green bracket.He didn't dare to call Alan's name aloud.Because I was afraid that other people would hear it, after all, a newly arrived principal came to the vegetable field to find a charming and beautiful young widow, so what good would there be?Even if others don't say it, I'm afraid it will become the target of criticism and criticism by thousands of people in the dark.

Under the bracket, like a puppy looking for food, he pricked up his ears and nose, and darted around.His strategy is very simple, one is to listen to the movement, the other is to smell the smell.Smells may be exaggerated, but listening to sounds is a good idea, as long as someone is working in the field, there will be sounds.

Turning left and right, going back and forth, he found several noises, but they were not Alan, but other villagers were busy somewhere.Sweating profusely, Alan was still not found.He was a little puzzled, where did she go on the runway, did she not come, or went back again.While thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone shouting not far away: "Alan, we are leaving, when do you want to leave?" At this moment, Lang Mo heard Alan's answer: "Second lady, you go first, I still have a lot of work to do!" Hearing Alan's voice, Lang Mo lifted his spirits, bowed his waist, and quietly groped in Alan's direction.

Not long after, the layers of green leaves on the bracket were peeled off.I saw Alan holding a hoe and lowering his head to weed. She sent a light blue thin short-sleeved shirt and a pair of yellow and white slacks today.With a ponytail tied up, her light blue shirt was already wet with sweat, and it was tightly attached to that exquisite and plump body, with a rosy face, a slight panting sound, and fair skin.It looks more sexy and charming.Lang Mo watched, drooling, fascinated.

After peeking at it for a while, I felt that this was not done by a gentleman, and suddenly came up with a good idea, sneaked around behind Alan, and imitated a cat call 'meow! 'jump out!Alan, who was working hard, was taken aback by the strange cat's meowing. He was so frightened that he threw the hoe to the ground. He suddenly turned around and cursed: "The dead cat with the plague..."' After the word "cat" was finished, he fell silent, then opened his mouth round and stared at Lang Mo.

"You, you bloody big bad wolf, why are you sneaking up behind other people? You want to scare me to death!" Alan said, smashing Lang Mo's chest with his small fist.Lang Mo begged for mercy while laughing: "Hahaha, don't be an example, don't be an example, so you are so timid!" After a while of fighting, Alan returned to his original state, brushed his wet hair around his ears, and asked, "How can you be a dish?" Come from the field?" "Come to help you! I can't eat the noodles you sent for nothing!" "How do you know that the noodles were sent by me?" "Because only the noodles you cook can be so delicious." Alan smiled and said: "You come to help me, but you don't know anything!" "I know a little bit, I saw you pull weeds just now, I will know how to pull weeds!" "You are necrotic! You even peeked at other people's work!" After Alan finished speaking, he glanced carefully around, Lang Mo said with a smile: "Don't worry, I came here secretly, no one will know, besides, I am a good person, and I will never publicize my good deeds."

Alan laughed: "Slick tongue! Well, I'll dig the soil loose, and you will pull the weeds next to me!" "Decree!" So he lowered his head and pulled the weeds beside her like a pug.Alan looked at it for a while, and saw that Lang Mo was furious.Said: "Your method is wrong. Pulling weeds seems simple, but in fact it is a bit particular. There is a saying: "Cut the weeds and get rid of the roots. You should understand what it means, so you must uproot them. In this way, they will not grow again. You This is called weeding, and yours is called wolf eating grass!"

Lang Mo laughed and said, "I've only heard the saying that wolves eat meat. When did you hear the fallacy that wolves eat grass? Who did you hear that from?" Isn't there a wolf gnawing grass in front of me!" Alan covered his mouth and sneered.Lang Mo shook his head: "It's not fun, then I won't pull the weeds, I want to hoe the ground, now you haven't heard of the saying that wolves hoe the ground!" "

After taking Alan's hoe, he started to dig the ground, and Alan squatted down to pull weeds.As a result, the problem suddenly became more serious. It wasn't that Lang Mo didn't know how to weed, but that he saw most of Alan's full breasts.When Alan squatted on the ground, due to the hot weather, her shirt was buttoned down very much. When she squatted down, Lang Mo, who was high above her, immediately had a full view of the spring on Alan's chest.The more Lang Mo watched, the faster his breathing became, and a boundless and wonderful imaginary spring naturally appeared in his head, and he pawed the ground almost mechanically.

Alan saw that Lang Mo had a hoe on the left and a hoe on the right, and he didn't know how to do it, so he raised his head and prepared to teach him a lesson. When he saw Alan raised his head, the guilty Lang Mo immediately dropped the hoe, clutched his stomach and suddenly squatted down: "Oh, Oh, my stomach hurts!" Alan hurriedly supported him, and asked anxiously: "Lang Mo, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with your stomach? Did you eat something wrong?" He waved his hand: "It's okay, it's small intestine xenon, I have had it since I was a child, and it will be fine after a while!" Only then did Alan heave a sigh of relief.In fact, where does this guy have small intestine xenon? It's not the fault of his little dick. If Alan saw a high tent set up in the middle of his crotch, wouldn't he be ashamed to death? !He sighed: "Why is the little dick so mischievous? Now is not the time to get up!"I strangle you! '

Soon, Lang Mo stood up, said with a smile: "Yes, I said that this is xenon, and it will be fine in a while." Alan: "That's good, I heard people say that the reason why people have xenon is because of the If you have a little more, I will accompany you to the hospital to cut off this troublesome thing when you are free!" Lang Mo broke out in cold sweat when he heard it, not knowing what Alan was talking about. .He stammered and asked: 'What's that thing you're talking about? Alan: "You don't understand this, think about it for yourself!" After hearing this, Lang Mo felt that the cold sweat was breaking out faster and faster.