C1215 Bitch
"Okay, okay!"
Since Wang Xiuxiu said so, Mao Xiaojun felt relieved.
"That's all for now. Auntie won't chat with you anymore. You and Qiao Xiaoqing can continue on with the journey."
"Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Mao Xiaojun put the phone in his pocket and carried the big package on his back.
"Xiaoqing, let's continue our journey. In another half an hour, we will be able to reach the village."
At this moment, Qiao Xiaoqing was leaning against a tree trunk by the roadside, and her whole body was aching.
The main reason was that this wife normally lacked exercise. In addition, she had only been poisoned by the Gu poison for a few days, and her body had yet to fully recover.
It would be strange if she was not tired after walking for more than two hours on the mountain path in such a short period of time.
"Country bumpkin, I can't walk anymore. Let's rest for a while more!"
On the way just now, Mao Xiaojun almost did not chat with Qiao Xiaoqing.
At this moment, this woman called him a country bumpkin.
He suddenly remembered that this woman used to call him a country bumpkin.
It was obvious that she had no selective memory loss.
Damn it, you b * tch, in order to not honor the bet, you lied to me about losing my memory and forgot about the bet.
'If you see the village, how am I going to deal with you?'
"Xiaoqing, there is humidity in the mountains this evening. It is not a problem for you to sit by the roadside and rest. Hold on for another half an hour. When we reach the village, you should sleep well."
"I really can't walk anymore. I didn't expect you to be so poor. Why is it so far? You've already walked for dozens of miles, right? Not to mention that there were no families along the way, when they arrived at your village... You actually still need half an hour. How can I still have the strength to walk? "
Qiao Xiaoqing's entire body was currently unable to exert any strength. Once she sat down, she did not want to leave.
If she continued to walk, her entire person would fall apart.
Mao Xiaojun looked at Qiao Xiaoqing's appearance and felt quite angry in his heart.
You wife, you didn't take anything along the way.
I was still carrying a sixty to seventy jin bag. I didn't even say that I was tired, but you actually said that I couldn't walk anymore.
"Miss Xiaoqing, this is not okay. On our mountain path, there will be wolves roaming around in the middle of the night. You have been sitting here all this time. Once the wolves find you, they will eat you. "
Actually, Mao Xiaojun had scared Qiao Xiaoqing.
In the entire Peach Blossom Mountain, not to mention wolves, even wild cats were hard to come by.
If he did not say so, Qiao Xiaoqing would not continue on her journey.
"Country bumpkin, why don't you carry me! I really can't walk anymore."
Mao Xiaojun did not know whether to laugh or cry when this stinky woman actually said such a thing.
I'm already carrying a sixty to seventy jin package, plus you, my wife.
Counting the weight of over a hundred jin, it's almost two hundred jin in total. Do you think I'm a donkey?!
"Miss Xiaoqing, you also saw it. I carried a big package along the way. This package is about the same weight as you. How can I carry you? Besides, even if I want to carry you, you have nowhere to catch me. Is that so?"
Qiao Xiaoqing looked at Mao Xiaojun carrying the package and replied, "I will just lie on the package. If you are unwilling, the two of us will spend the night here. If a wolf really comes, you will not leave me behind and run away, right? Otherwise, how are you going to explain this to my father and Aunt Jin?"
This woman saw through that he wouldn't leave her behind and leave her alone. He actually let her accompany him to spend the night in the wild.
Qiao Xiaoqing was a woman and her body was weak to begin with.
If she really spent the night in the wild, in case she caught a cold or something, she would have to serve her in the village. Then, this father would be even busier.
He thought about it and realized that he could still carry two hundred kilograms of stuff.
He gritted his teeth and endured for half an hour. When he reached the village, he would feel comfortable.
"Alright, come over quickly and lie down. Let's go back to the village earlier. "
"Alright, you squat down first."
Mao Xiaojun slowly squatted down. Qiao Xiaoqing stood up from under the big tree. After walking over, she laid down on her luggage and grabbed Mao Xiaojun's neck with both hands.
"Alright, country bumpkin. You should stand up and hurry."
Mao Xiaojun was extremely angry in his heart. Your wife really treated me like a donkey and ordered me around.
Her hands were grabbing onto my neck so tightly that I almost couldn't catch my breath.
He used all his strength and slowly stood up.
"Xiaoqing, can you loosen your grip a little? I almost can't breathe because of you."
However, Qiao Xiaoqing's wife said, "This valley of yours is high and low. It's hard to walk. I can loosen my grip a little. What if I fall off your back? "
"Okay, then you grab it well. I'm on my way. "
Mao Xiaojun couldn't do anything to her. After getting up, he used all his strength and continued to climb the mountain towards the village.
Qiao Xiaoqing, who was lying on Mao Xiaojun's back, was extremely happy in her heart.
She was lying on her luggage with the blanket prepared for her at home. It was soft and quite comfortable.
The country bumpkin was like a donkey. He carried nearly two hundred kilograms of stuff on his back and could run so fast.
Hehe, this fellow is the reincarnation of a donkey.
It was soon ten thirty in the evening when Mao Xiaojun finally arrived at the village entrance with his luggage and Qiao Xiaoqing on his back.
At this moment, he was really too tired.
He immediately stopped at the entrance of the village and slowly squatted down.
"Xiaoqing, we are in the village. Quickly come down. I can't even stand straight."
Along the way, she carried nearly two hundred kilograms. After walking for half an hour, no matter how strong her body was, she could not withstand it.
Qiao Xiaoqing was lying on the blanket just now. After resting for a while, she had recovered her strength.
Although her entire body still felt a little sore, it was not as strong as before.
She slowly got off the blanket and Mao Xiaojun felt that his back was much lighter.2
He stood up again and said, "Xiaoqing, tonight, you can sleep in Uncle Hua's room. I will take you there now."
"Uncle Hua's room? You want me to sleep in the same room as an old man?"
When Qiao Xiaoqing heard that it was Uncle Hua, she thought that he had arranged for her to sleep in an old man's room.
"Miss Xiaoqing, you misunderstood. Uncle Hua has been dead for a few years. This house is empty. You can sleep there."
"Ah! You want me to sleep in a dead man's room alone? Country bumpkin, are you a pervert? I have to call my dad and tell him that you want me to sleep in a dead man's room."
Qiao Xiaoqing stood by the roadside and did not leave. She immediately got angry.
Mao Xiaojun did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Miss Xiaoqing, there are still a few girls sleeping in Uncle Hua's room. It is not like you are sleeping there alone. If those girls are not afraid, what are you afraid of? Besides, people have already died for several years. Will ghosts come and harm you in the middle of the night?"
Qiao Xiaoqing became even more afraid after Mao Xiaojun said this.
"Anyway, I don't sleep in a dead person's room. I want to sleep with you by yourself."
"Why do you have a temper? The room over there is spacious. You have brought so many luggage with you. You can also put them away."
Mao Xiaojun was still waiting. After settling Qiao Xiaoqing down, he went to the Tao Gui Family to sleep in Tao Xiaomaye's room.
Qiao Xiaoqing was his wife. The temper of the Eldest Miss had risen, and it made him hate her very much.
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