Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

Dao often asks Hongzhu and Agui to help him out to breathe.

One day, Hongzhu was washing clothes in the yard, and Dao sat on a stool beside him, sitting next to him by the window, chatting with her one after another.

It is now afternoon, and the sun is shining warmly on people, which is very comfortable.

Against the backdrop of the sun, Hong Zhu's cheeks became more and more flushed, and there were tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, shining crystal light in the sun.

This person, this scene, Dao suddenly had a feeling of quiet time, and even faintly gave birth to the desire to live on like this forever.

"My lord, it's windy, let me help you in." Just as Dao was in a daze, Hongzhu wiped his sweat with his arms and prepared to get up.

Perhaps it was because of sitting for too long that his legs were numb. As soon as Hongzhu got up, he staggered and fell forward.

"Be careful." Daofeng stood up reflexively, took two steps forward, and hugged Hongzhu, who was about to fall, into his arms.

Hong Zhu raised his head, looked at the face with the knife close at hand, froze for a moment, and then blushed instantly.

At this time, the setting sun was just right, and the orange-red sunset dyed the whole earth red, and also coated the two people's bodies with a layer of orange red. In this way, the complexion of Hongzhu's face was more and more like a rose in full bloom.

Dao lowered his head, looking at such a face, not very beautiful, but very handsome, very simple, making people feel very warm and warm in the heart.

But what he didn't know was that in the eyes of Hongzhu, he was also so handsome that he was not like ordinary people.The handsome and profound facial features, the noble temperament, and the focused eyes looking at her all made Hongzhu's heartbeat stop instantly...

Time seemed to stand still in an instant.

"Cough cough..."

It wasn't until Old Ge's cough came from the gate of the courtyard that the two separated as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Thank you, Mr. Hong." Hong Zhu thanked, and then he noticed that his hand was pressing on the wound on Dao's chest, his face changed, and he said quickly, "Sir, sit down quickly, did you hurt the wound?" ?”

The knife is only now feeling a little pain in the most serious knife wound on the abdomen and the broken calf. Maybe it was too violent when I stood up just now, and it was pulled.

Hongzhu nervously supported the knife and sat back to his original position, then turned to his father and said, "Father, come quickly and let Mr. Jun check it out."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly opened the skirt of the knife to check.

Old Man Ge strode forward, Jiang Hongzhu pulled him aside, and said coldly: "You're a girl, don't you know how to be reserved?! Let me do it."

Hongzhu was pulled aside, a little aggrieved and blankly watching his father walk into the house holding the knife.

She didn't know what happened to her father, it seemed that she didn't like to see Mr. Jun, just to see the wound on her chest, what taboo?

In the past, when uncles and young men in the village were injured, she would help bandage them up, and I didn't see his father objecting at that time...

Old Ge put the knife on the bed, although his expression was cold, his movements were gentle.

Hongzhu came in and told him worriedly: "Father, be careful. I just touched the wound on Mr. Jun's left chest, please see if there is nothing wrong. There is also a wound on his leg, he just stood up ..."

Old Man Ge turned his head, looked at Hongzhu and said angrily: "Okay, you go out, I saw it just now. Didn't I tell you just now that girls should be reserved?"

Hongzhu pursed his mouth, and went out with a sense of grievance and bewilderment.