Taoyuan Village Little Shennong

Chapter 112 Poems and Distant Fields

Zhang Yun originally said that he would get his shoes dirty, but Ouyang Mingruo even changed his clothes!

Anyway, she slept under Zhang Yun's quilt last night, and she didn't care about wearing his clothes anymore.Zhang Yun had no choice but to let her choose.

Ten minutes later, Ouyang Mingruo opened the door and came out.

"is this OK?"

Ouyang Mingruo's outfit is very simple, just a pair of big shorts and a white T-shirt.Because of her tall stature, Zhang Yun's clothes can also hold up, but they are a bit loose and oversized.

Zhang Yun looked further, and the loose shorts he was wearing naturally couldn't wear hot pants.But it's only up to the knees, and the calves are fully displayed.

There must be a big difference in the size of the shoes. She found a pair of canvas shoes and flattened the heels. They can still be used as loose loafers.

"Do they look good? You like to look at my feet the most!" Ouyang Mingruo pursed his lips and chuckled, stretched out his feet and moved them.

"Miss sister, don't blame me for not reminding you. You are right in such a simple and casual style. You can drive it, and it will not be a sight. But now the sun will directly tan your white and tender legs a few shades!"

"exaggerate!"

"Although the peak feeding time of mosquitoes is in the evening, when you enter the mountains, there are also wild mosquitoes in the daytime. If you are bitten, you will probably grow such a big bump!"

Zhang Yun gave a thumbs up.

"Scare me!" Obviously felt that Zhang Yun was exaggerating, but Ouyang Mingruo still flinched.

suntan!Mosquito!
It's something women hate...

Zhang Yun waited for her to give up, and he didn't have cropped trousers, so she couldn't wear long trousers.

"Wait a minute!" Ouyang Mingruo went back again.

This wait was at least 10 minutes. Zhang Yun estimated that she must have tried on many pairs of pants.

"how about this?"

Ouyang Mingruo changed into a pair of sporty trousers, which looked like harem trousers on her body, paired with a large T-shirt and a peaked cap to make her look hip-hop.

Zhang Yun clapped his hands and said, "Yo yo, Cheek! Hip-hop and rap."

"go!"

Ouyang Mingruo was very interested, so he found a straw hat and put it on: "How about it? Do you have a village girl?"

Zhang Yun shrugged: "Temperament is something you can't learn. You have to be able to work in the fields and dig in the mud. It's just you... This straw hat is given to you. If you go back and wear it, your friends must think This is a straw hat from LV."

"Then I'm not welcome, I really take it back."

When Zhang Yun took her out and walked along the village, he was quite embarrassed.Some of the villagers who saw them came over to say hello from a distance, just to see the beautiful girlfriend they hadn't seen last night.

It's a pity that if Ouyang Ming puts on casual clothes now, there will be no such contrast as the heroine in TV.

Zhang Yun was embarrassed, but Ouyang Mingruo found everything new and interesting.

When there was no one around, I couldn't help but ask, "Are you shy?"

"Who said that? I... can't explain our relationship." Zhang Yun quickened his pace.

"There's nothing to explain, you just admit it."

"Sister, I still want to marry a wife in the future. The more high-profile you are, the more topics everyone will talk about, and it will be impossible to avoid it in the future, which will affect the relationship between husband and wife."

Ouyang Mingruo stretched out his finger and poked him, teasing with a half-smile: "Tsk tsk, you're really thinking too far. Then come with me!"

"Not a son-in-law!" Zhang Yun snorted and rejected him again.

"Hahaha, it's okay. I will definitely beat Ouyang Chunqiu. You don't need to marry me, just enjoy the blessings with me, and be the man behind me at home!"

Zhang Yun exaggeratedly looked behind her: "So you like the back."

"Screw you!"

When I came out of the village, the fields were full of workers, and everyone greeted Zhang Yun enthusiastically, and some booed from a long distance away.This time, not only Zhang Yun was embarrassed, but Ouyang Mingruo was also a little shy.

"You see, the main road over there leads to the main road. I don't know whether the township road or the county road is a provincial road or a national road. This field is ours. These paddy fields are for rice, and there are some higher-lying fields over there. Dry soil is a vegetable field."

"The one at the back is called Bijia Mountain. It looks like a pen holder for writing brushes. It seems that there are similar places in many places. But we are a large mountain range, and there are mountains deep and far away, as well as undeveloped primitive forests."

Zhang Yun introduced the situation in his hometown as he walked. "Ginseng is also produced here. Back then, I made some juice to feed you."

"Hey... can you talk properly, why did you make some juice and feed it to me..."

"Haha, can you be more pure-minded?"

Ouyang Mingruo walked on the field ridge, looked at the nearby farmland and mountains, and the scattered villages in the distance. He felt like looking at an oil painting, and his depressed mood was further relaxed.

"It's great! There are both green vegetable fields and golden harvests. You can smell the real rice fragrance. Even the scorching wind doesn't make you feel dry and hot. It's a comfort that the air conditioner can't blow out." Ming Ruo took a deep breath. The real country air makes my heart open.

Zhang Yun smiled: "The life department is not only about the carelessness in front of me, but also poetry and the distant fields."

"Yes! I really envy you who can have these every day."

Zhang Yun snorted: "Bah! You can pull it down, it's all hypocrisy in the air-conditioned room of your office building, if you really let you live in this remote field for a month, and experience the wind and sun, you will immediately cry and want to go back .”

"..."

"Travel is to go from a place where you are tired of living to a place where others are tired of living; the literary life in your mouth is also the same. The tiredness in front of you makes people yearn for the life of others in the distance. When it really becomes your life, poetry and the fields far away, it becomes a new reality.”

Ouyang Mingruo chuckled: "Tsk tsk, how old are you, do you just look down on life?"

"20!" Zhang Yun shook his hair handsomely.

"You're 20? It's strange to believe you!" Ouyang Mingruo curled his lips.

Zhang Yun smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "The unit is centimeters."

"20 centimeters?" Mingruo pondered for a moment and came to his senses: "I believe you! How do you say that? The more you lack something, the more you brag about it! I see you, hehe, you're just a three-inch... "

"Three inches? Haha, I must be seven inches!"

Ouyang Mingruo punched him with his fist, "You are not a decent person, how can you still deceive your apprentice? It's really amazing!"

Zhang Yun helplessly spread his hands: "Because I have special skills."

"What specialty? Good kung fu?" Ouyang Mingruo was really curious. Zhang Yun's performance against the two killers last night was not as good as the performance of the four of them today.

"Yes." Zhang Yun nodded seriously.

"What is it?"

"Special skills, good kung fu."

"??" Ouyang Mingruo thought about it for a while, then slapped him with a smile and cursing: "You can drive on this ridge path!"

While talking and laughing, Zhang Yun paused in embarrassment, what a coincidence...Xiuqin returned home with an empty bucket after watering the vegetables, and it was too late to make a detour.

(End of this chapter)