Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 151

"..." Ding Shishi almost cried.

Did this grandpa fall asleep?
Zhao Jian didn't speak again, his body was motionless, and his expression was still calm as if he was asleep.

If he hadn't seen Zhao Jian move his mouth, Ding Shishi would have thought that Zhao Jian hadn't spoken at all just now, and everything was her hallucination.

Ding Shitou was annoyed for a while, but soon had another idea.

Taking advantage of Zhao Jian not reminding her to lie down, she immediately sang.

This time I sang standing up, which saves the movement when getting up.In order to disguise her purpose, she chose the more melodious "Shepherd's Song".

"Sunrise at the Songshan Pass, morning bells startle the birds, gurgling streams in the forest, green grass on the slopes, fragrant wild fruits, pretty flowers, dogs jumping, sheep running..."

The picture is full of sense, perhaps when Zhao Jian sketched the mountain scenery in his mind, he was slowly immersed in it, and would ignore the problem of her standing.

She sang with her voice down, it would have a more soothing effect.

Ding Shitou tried his best to coax Zhao Jian to sleep, and used all the tricks he could think of.

In an infinite loop, observe Zhao Jian's movement while singing, and make sure that his breath is even and calm, Ding Shitou slowly lifts his foot and steps out.

Moving slowly was too slow, she had been standing still just now, just for this moment, she stepped over.

"Stone, do you like this kind of life?"

"Porf..."

Zhao Jian opened his eyes. Although there was darkness in front of him, he could imagine the expression of the girl who fell on him.

"Are you tired from standing? I asked you to lie down and sing, but you didn't listen. You're not good at all."

Zhao Jian had a half-smile, and it took no effort at all to train the depressed Ding Shitou.

Ding Shitou was really about to burst into tears. Did this master deliberately torment her?
What a good idea she had, why did he speak at that very moment?

So he was actually pretending to sleep just now, right?

"Young master! Boss! If you were not asleep, you would have made a sound!"

Ding Shitou was lying on Zhao Jian's body a little bit, and when she wanted to get up, she realized that she was hugged by Zhao Jian's big palm and couldn't get up at all, and she was even more frightened.

"Master, the little one made a mistake, the little one shouldn't complain in his heart, the little one should sing again, sing again." Ding Shitou immediately changed his tone, begging for peace.

"Did you know your mistake? Didn't you say that you want to train your master?" Zhao Jian hugged Ding Shitou up, bringing her face closer to him, and asked her intentionally.

Feeling that she was holding her breath and not daring to move, he couldn't help but hugged her tighter, pressing her even closer to him.

"It's the little one who knows his mistake, and the little one doesn't dare to lecture the master."

Ding Shitou was stiff all over, his face was close to Zhao Jian, he opened his mouth quickly, but with a sudden struggle, he fell to the end of the bed and squatted, ready to jump out at any time.

"The little one is too heavy, didn't it hurt my grandfather, right? The little one is panicking, and my grandfather wants to listen to a little song, so the little one will sing again."

After a series of non-stop talking, Ding Shitou got rid of the man's suspicion, and his heart calmed down a lot.

She looked up at the top of the bed, but it was a pity that there was no bed frame for her to borrow, otherwise she would be able to get out on the horizontal bar later.

"Sing it, don't take one bite at a time, I allow you to sit on the couch and sing."

The soft jade in her bosom disappeared, and Zhao Jian felt a sense of loss, but she also knew from Ding Shitou's heartbeat and stiffness just now that she was very nervous, and it was hard to make another move.

Afraid to scare her away.

"Thank you, sir, I'll sing a nice song for you, my little one."

Ding Shitou got Zhao Jian's permission, and immediately jumped on the ottoman happily, but just sat on the side of the bed, and sang "Chrysanthemum Terrace".

Because Zhao Jian let go of her just now, he would not take her back, so he sat beside him and sang without worry.

It is also a kind of closeness, and Zhao Jian is also very satisfied.

(End of this chapter)