Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

When they stare at him, Cheng Liang blushes and sticks his neck and says:

"who says I advise? As long as Daya doesn't dislike it, I'll try it."

"It's also big ya. It's called Su Dongjia." The village head slapped Cheng Liang on his head.

Cheng Liang scratched his head and said, "Su Dongjia."

Su Hongshan laughed: "it's settled. I'll go to the town's Liujia kiln with me tomorrow morning. I'll go back first

"What are you going back to? Eat it right here Even the daughter-in-law of the village head was busy.

"No, there are still three small ones at home."

He came out from the village head's house with Han Dazhuang. It was dark outside.

The two men walked all the way through the village. The people on both sides of the road were shining with dim candlelight, and voices came from time to time.

Su Hongshan and Han Dazhuang walk side by side.

Han Dazhuang has long legs and usually walks very fast. At first, when he and Su Hongshan walked together, they had a long distance. Now, from the village head's home to the mountainside, Han Dazhuang can walk with her.

It can be seen that he is cooperating with her speed and accommodating her.

But at the moment, Su Hongshan didn't notice these things. She was full of thoughts about the kiln factory. She didn't pay attention to one of them. She stepped on the pit and sprained her foot.

"Ah

Su Hongshan's painful cold sweat came out.

"What's the matter?" Han Dazhuang squatted down for the first time and checked her condition.

Su Hongshan shook her head and rubbed her wrists: "it's OK. I sprained."

Han Dazhuang frowned and squatted down to touch her wrists, but Su Hongshan suddenly wanted to retract. But how could she be faster than Han Dazhuang.

The next moment, her foot was held by Han Dazhuang.

Su Hongshan felt a fire in her heart. Her heart was pounding into a deer. Her cheek was burning. Subconsciously, she did not dare to look at Han Dazhuang who was pinching her feet for herself. However, Yu Guang fell on her knife like side face unconsciously.

This man... At the first sight of him, she only thought that this man was not a hunter.

After that, she thought he might be a hermit.

Although they get along with each other day and night, his reticence always makes her feel that although they are husband and wife, they are at most rent sharing partners, and even they are not familiar with each other.

But now... The temperature from his hand made her feel that they had never been so close.

He doesn't seem to be that cold.

He would say "listen to the lady" and block her in front of her at a critical time. He always stirs her nerves and her heart inadvertently.

"Can I go?" Han Dazhuang's deep voice came.

"Even more red," Susan said

Said to stand up, but the next moment, ankle on the spread of more severe pain, the person also directly fell down.

"Ah."

Han Dazhuang in the heart a tight, a hug her, anxious to ask: "is it OK."

But the next moment, but found that they were so close.

Within a short distance, the breath of each other is clearly audible.

It is a very good smell of aroma, like the aroma of mountain vegetation, but not like, it is her unique fragrance, close to always smell, disturb his heart.

Han Dazhuang looks at, stupidly, as if he can't think about anything.

At this moment, all the time seemed to stop, only the two of them remained.

"You..."

"I..."