A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 56

Meng Yan stretched out her hand to touch it, and sure enough, her hand was full of nosebleeds. She couldn't help but raised her head and said, "I just feel a little angry, maybe the weather is dry."

After Meng Yan said that, she went to scoop up a scoop of cold water in the water tank to wash, and then diluted the blood.

She washed off the little blood on Yin Heng's fingertips again, brought a dry cloth towel, and said happily: "Ah Heng, let me wipe your hair."

Yin Heng: "Yes."

Meng Yan stood behind him, held his hair, and wiped the water with a cloth towel.

She ran her fingers through the moist hair, as if she was stroking satin, tirelessly over and over again.

She wiped off most of the water stains, and with the wind blowing at night, it didn't take long for most of Yin Heng's hair to be dried, and it fell casually on his shoulders and skirt.

Then Meng Yan also went in to take a bath.

Yin Heng sat on the wheelchair and stayed quietly in the yard.There was a shallow sound of water coming from the bathroom door.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the starry night above his head.Frogs in the fields near and far kept croaking, and someone's dog suddenly barked twice.

The night here is really beautiful.

When Meng Yan came out after washing, water was still dripping from the ends of her hair.Those eyes also seemed to have just been washed, as clear as the moon in the water, with shallow waves.

"Ah, let me wipe your hair for you too."

Courtesy is reciprocal, and Meng Yan of course readily agrees.Then moved a bench and sat in front of Yin Heng, Yin Heng's slender fingers combed her hair, so gently that it was a little itchy.

Meng Yan hummed twice from time to time.

Yin Heng asked her: "Is it comfortable?"

Meng Yan said with a look of enjoyment: "Heng, why are your fingers easier to use than a hair comb?"

Yin Heng lowered his eyes halfway, lightly lifted a strand of hair around her ear with his fingers, and wiped it dry with a cloth towel, but his eyes fell on her fair and small ears. Those tender earlobes were very round and lovely, not like those Every lady will wear a piercing in her ear, and match it with pearl earrings.

Her earlobes are not pierced.

Yin Heng replied: "Probably because fingers are more flexible than wooden combs."

Yin Heng stroked her fingers through her temple hair, and felt that her breath inadvertently fell on her ear, and there was a faint touch of extremely pink beauty on her ear.

In the past, when Yin Heng's breath fell on Meng Yan's ears, it would make her ears hot.But she probably didn't realize that her ears would turn red sensitively, and she didn't want Yin Heng to see it.

Yin Heng paused his fingers lightly, and his usually pale and cold eyes suddenly seemed a little dark and deep.

Meng Yan was still ignorant, squinting her eyes comfortably and said, "Why did you stop?"

Her hair is soft and soft, Yin Heng held it in her palm, like holding a handful of fine sand, flowing between her fingers.

Meng Yan felt that Yin Heng's hands were really magical, making her feel lazy and itchy, and she was so comfortable that she hooked out all her sleepiness and tiredness.

When her hair was half dry, she had drooped her eyelids and started to doze off.

When Yin Heng was almost done wiping, he just wanted to remind her, but she fell into a drowsy sleep and threw her head forward.

Yin Heng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, even if he put his arms around her shoulders, he brought her back with one hand.

She fell gently in Yin Heng's arms.

Yin Heng looked down at her, saw that her face was fair, her eyes were closed, she couldn't help raising her voice, and whispered in her ear: "Asleep?"

Meng Yan rubbed against his arms, trying to find a more comfortable position.

Yin Heng took advantage of the situation and tightened his arms to hold her more firmly, and said: "Just sleep outside, you may catch a cold."

It's a pity he can't carry her back to the house now.

Meng Yan woke up, and replied sleepily: "Did I actually fall asleep? Ah Heng's hands are so comfortable." She couldn't afford it for a moment, and took advantage of the corners of her mouth, "Oh, it's also comfortable for you to sleep No, I'll hug again."

She reached out and wrapped her arms around Yin Heng's waist, hugging him involuntarily.

Yin Heng's figure froze for a moment, lowered her head, and ran her fingers through her sideburns, her voice was light and faint, but there was a trace of seductive aftertaste: "Meng Yan, are you bullying me now that I can't stand up. "

Meng Yan raised her head, squinted her eyes at him, and said confidently: "You wronged me, I love you so much that it's too late, how could I be willing to bully you."

Yin Heng held the corner of his lips vaguely, and said: "Forget it, you can't understand these things. It's time to go back to the room and rest."

Meng Yan just got up from his arms, brushed her long hair back, stretched herself, and then pushed Yin Heng into the room.

Although Yin Heng's leg bones had grown straight, she hadn't done so yet, so she fixed his legs with splints again, helped him to lie down, and just returned to the room by herself.

A good night's dream.

I don't want everyone in the town to know on the second day that the town tyrants were eating and drinking at Meng Yan's house, and some people saw Meng Yan and those town bullies going back and forth into the woods...

Everyone in this village has a mouth, so it is inevitable that there will be a lot of gossip.

Let's talk about Wang Xishun, at first he instigated the village tyrants to make trouble, and he was beaten up too. Later, when the township tyrants went to retaliate, he chose to sit on the sidelines under the pretext that his injuries had not healed.

Wang Xishun thought happily, Meng Yan had offended the worst people in the village, even if he didn't need to come forward, those people would still make her unable to eat in the future, don't want to live in peace again!
But Wang Xishun never expected that in just a few days, the town bullies would become one-sided and completely sided with Meng Yan.

Moreover, the town bullies completely eliminated Wang Xishun from their team.

The reason is that Wang Xishun tried to bully Meng Yan before, and bullying the eldest sister is bullying them; and he is not loyal, letting others stand up for him, but he himself is a coward.

From now on, if Wang Xishun is alone, no one in the village will be afraid of him.If he caused trouble easily, the villagers would be able to deal with him together.

When this crop was mentioned, the villagers were still relieved.

After all, Hongo is a cancer that has harmed one side, and he can't get rid of it now.

Wang Xishun was unconvinced, and hated him so much that he spread it around, saying that Meng Yan had been humiliated by him in the sorghum field.

Since Meng Yan doesn't let him have a good time, he will make Meng Yan unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

He would talk vividly and vividly when he met everyone, how he used all kinds of tricks, and the process was so detailed that it was easy to be believed if he heard too much.

Mrs. Xia came out with a knife from the kitchen. Seeing this, Meng Yan quickly hugged her and said, "Mother, mother, calm down, it's nothing."

Xia said: "Let go of me, dare to slander my daughter, I'm going to kill him!"

Yin Heng quickly said: "Ma'am, that knife is not fast, it cuts continuously, the skin and flesh are connected, it may not look good. Human blood is also relatively fishy, ​​it is rusty and smelly when it touches your hands, and it is not easy to wash off."

Xia Shi: "..." She shook her hands, "You, don't scare me!"

(End of this chapter)