60s: Petite Wife

: Two hundred and one meet the wolf

Shen Jiao stared blankly at the big hand still resting on her face, her big fishy eyes blinked, and it took a while to realize that she was actually sleeping in Han Qixiu's arms, and she couldn't even think about why Han Qixiu's hand was on her face. , jumped to the ground without thinking.

Her little face was blushing with shame, her hands were constantly twisting, her head was hanging low, and she didn't dare to lift it up.

Han Qixiu was still a little guilty, but it was obvious that the little girl was so ashamed, and his guilty conscience turned into an open heart. He said solemnly, "I was worried that Jiaojiao would catch a cold, so I hugged her and slept. Is Jiaojiao sleeping well?"

Shen Jiao's voice was so thin that she couldn't hear it if she pointed her ears, but this was not a problem for Han Qixiu, who had received special training.

"Thank you Brother Han, you slept well."

Han Qixiu grinned, he knew that the squeamish bag was sleeping soundly, how could he sleep soundly with him in his arms!

Next time I'll find a chance to hug, the squeamish bag is soft and fragrant, it's more comfortable to hold than Xiaojiao!

"There was a bug crawling on your face just now, and I drove the bug away for you." Han Qixiu felt that he had to explain, so that the squeamish bag could not misunderstand him.

Of course, the fact that the worm had driven him away half an hour ago, he would never say it!

Good words always have to stay half a sentence!

"Thank you, Brother Han!" Shen Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, and she knew that Brother Han was a good person, not a little boy.

"Uncle Xiu!" Handoff's cry came over, awakening the two affectionate idiots.

Han Qixiu frowned, pulled Shen Jiao beside him, and walked towards the source of the voice, Han Dofu ran over with blood on his body and weeping.

"What's wrong?" Han Qixiu asked in a deep voice.

"Wow, we met two wolves, and they were bitten by stinky virtues. Uncle Xiu, go and save them!" After all, Handoff is just a thirteen-year-old girl. I couldn't get up, I was crying.

"Stop crying, can crying solve the problem? Lead the way!" Han Qixiu shouted.

Han Dofu hurriedly put away her tears and ran in front of her with a choked sobs, not daring to cry again, Shen Jiao saw that Han Qixiu was not in a hurry, and said, "Brother Han, go save them first, I will follow slowly behind. of."

Han Qixiu snorted coldly: "Don't worry, you won't be dead in a while, at most, let the wolf take a few bites and let them remember the lesson."

Although Han Dexing and Han Dewei's kung fu is not yet at home, it is not a problem to persist under the mouths of the two wolves for half an hour, so let them taste the pain, and they will be able to focus on practicing in the future.

Shen Jiao saw that he was calm and calm, and thought that Han Dexing and their skills were very good, so she put down her heart and followed Han Qixiu slowly. .

The place where Han Dexing and the others met the wolves was not far away. They arrived in a single stick of incense. Han Dewei was fighting with two wolves with a dagger. wolf blood.

Han Dexing was also fighting the wolf, and there was more blood on his body. The sea soul shirt was soaked with blood and dyed dark red, but Qi Huamin did not see the figure. There was a wow wow from the top of the tree, which seemed to be screaming. let him go.

It turned out that Qi Huamin was hanging on the tree. He couldn't get up or down. It looked ridiculous.

Handoff pulled out his dagger and rushed forward, meeting up with Han Dexing little by little, but Han Dexing became anxious and shouted, "What are you doing here? With thin arms and legs, what can you do? Quickly. go away!"

"If you don't get out, why can't I do it? The chairman has said that women can hold up half the sky. You can't beat me every time you fight before. You just get out of the way!" Handoff was upset and yelled at Hande. go back.

"You really think I can't beat you, I'm letting you, I'm afraid you will cry!" Han Dexing told the secret for many years without thinking. He just hoped that this little aunt would leave soon and don't come. Drain this muddy water!

Han Dewei is about to make these two pigs mad. When is this going to happen, and he still wants to quarrel?

Han Qixiu stood by the side watching the play with his hands behind his back and did not go up to help. Shen Jiao asked curiously, "Why didn't Brother Han help?"

"You still have the strength to quarrel, you won't die!"

Han Qixiu said lightly and looked around, but his brows were wrinkled, his expression became solemn, and he walked to a few big trees to check, as if he was looking for something.

Shen Jiao looked at her hands itching from the side. She hadn't played with wolves for a long time, and she was very kind when she saw them suddenly, even though these two wolves were not the wild wolves in the back mountain of the farm.

He took out the prepared soft sword from the basket and rushed up with a flick of his hand, so frightened that Han Dexing and Han Dewei were almost dead. Imagine what your future life will be like!

I'm just afraid that this life will be difficult to make it through!

But Shen Jiao's next beautiful and straightforward action made them stunned, and they forgot to make a move. A wolf pounced in front of Han Dexing with its fangs on his neck, but this fool is still in a daze~www.wuxiamtl. com~ Shen Jiao was startled and wanted to rush forward to save the fat man, but before she could reach Han Dexing, a branch shot over and hit the wild wolf's head, the wild wolf hurt After a few whimpering noises, he stepped aside to lick the wound.

The person who threw the branch was Han Qixiu. He hurried over, stretched out his leg and kicked the wolf in front of Shen Jiao aside. Looking at Han Qixiu vigilantly, timidity appeared in his eyes.

Han Dexing and Han Dewei fell to the ground in relief. If Han Qixiu didn't make a move, they really couldn't stand it!

Handoff rushed to the pale Han Dexing, only to see him with his eyes closed and unconscious, so scared that he cried again: "Don't die, I won't call you stinky in the future, woo , don't die!"

Shen Jiao was startled, she hurriedly walked over and probed Han Dexing's nose. Although her breathing was a little weak, she was still alive and well. Then she looked at Han Defu, who was crying heartbroken. She laughed secretly. It is such a happy enemy!

"Miss Dove, he's fine, he just passed out." Shen Jiao said kindly.

Handoff hurriedly wiped away her tears, reached out and touched Han Dexing's chest, her calm and rationality returned, her tears turned into a smile, her face was covered with blood and tears, and her face became a big mess.

It's just that although Han Dexing wasn't life-threatening, the injuries he suffered were really serious. If the wound on his stomach were bit deeper, his intestines would be bitten off.

Shen Jiao hurriedly took out the medicine for the golden sore from the basket, and prepared to apply medicine to Han Dexing. She stopped the bleeding first, and then took care of the wound after returning home.

Qi Huamin hanging on the tree's eyes lit up, staring at the gold sore medicine in Shen Jiao's hand, with surprise on his face.

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