In the noisy and lively night, such an exclamation is actually not unexpected.

But the source of the sound was too close to where Ma Shuming was, and it was difficult for him to ignore it.

Ma Shuming looked around, and found a girl sitting near the grove behind him.

The grove blocked the moonlight above the head, the light and shadow were dim, and the other person's face could not be seen clearly, only a slim woman could be vaguely seen.

Ma Shuming didn't know why the other party was alone near the grove, only heard her groaning in a low voice, and saw her holding her ankle, guessing that she had just sprained her foot.

Ma Shuming looked around and saw that no one was coming, so he had to take a few steps closer to the direction where Zhao Fuling fell.

Out of the corner of Zhao Fuling's eyes, she caught a glimpse of the approaching figure, her heart was pounding and her breathing became disordered.

"Girl, are you okay?" Ma Shuming asked standing a foot away.

Zhao Fuling raised her head slightly, her eyes met Ma Shuming's.

Seeing the talented master from a close distance, Zhao Fuling found that Ma Shuming had completely grown up in his own aesthetic point.

It really looks good everywhere, especially the scholarly temperament on his body, which is exactly the same as the male protagonist depicted in the story.

With just one glance, one is intoxicated like drinking fruit wine.

Zhao Fuling's eyes flickered slightly, those tear-filled eyes were extraordinarily bright and moving in the dim light and shadow.

When she blinked, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and when she lowered her head shyly, she deliberately showed her side face with the best angle.

"I... sprained my foot and it hurts!"

Ma Shuming is only 17 years old, at the age of youthful vigor, how could he not be curious about women?

Zhao Fuling has the charm of a young girl, her voice is sweet and soft, and Ma Shuming's eyes can't help but want to glance at her.

"Girl, which family do you belong to?

Go down and call your loved ones over for you. "Ma Shuming still had the courtesy, righteousness and shame of a scholar, so he didn't go forward to hug him in a daze.

Zhao Fuling bit her lip, knowing that Ma Shuming was smart and not easy to take the bait, so she gritted her teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

"I'm not from this village, this trip is to visit my aunt's house.

I got separated from my cousin just now, and accidentally came here and sprained my foot again.

I... I'll just walk back slowly by myself, so I don't need to bother you. "

As Zhao Fuling said, she limped towards where Ma Shuming was standing.

She had made up her mind, and when she arrived at Ma Shuming's side, she pretended her feet were hurting and her legs were weak, and fell headlong into his arms.

As long as he hugs her and has a skin-to-skin relationship with her, she can't rely on it.

Zhao Fuling didn't know that the play she had just performed in front of Ma Shuming just caught Wang Shi and Wang Cuicui who had been following Ma Shuming's movements.

This made Wang's aunt and niece very anxious.

They just found a chance to strike up a conversation with Ma Shuming.

Who would have thought that a vixen who appeared out of nowhere would come out of nowhere, would actually get ahead of them, and even try to steal food from them with such low-handed means.

This is just too much!

It's not shameful to have the same purpose. They can accept fair competition and show their faces in front of the scholar.

Whoever the master scholar finally fell in love with, that is the one with whom he is more destined, and they have nothing to say if they can't compete.

But the vixen doesn't talk about Wude, it's too shameless to use such indecent methods!

Mrs. Wang really wanted to drag Wang Cuicui to rush over to tear off Zhao Fuling's disguise, and directly exposed the vixen's showmanship.

But Wang Cuicui didn't want to appear in front of Ma Shuming in this way.

She didn't want to leave Ma Shuming with a bad impression of being jealous, and she was deeply afraid that Zhao Fuling would succeed, and she would have no chance at all.

"Auntie, we can't go like this.

No matter what idea we have, once the opponent's tricks are uncovered, we will not fall well either. "Wang Cuicui persuaded her, twisting her eyebrows.

Reminded by her niece, Wang also woke up.

She nodded, and responded: "Cui Cui, you are right.

But what should we do?If you don't stop him, Xiucai Lang will be seduced by the vixen! "

Wang Cuicui turned her head to look around, and said to Wang: "Auntie, have you seen Ma Xiucai's family?

Now we can only let the Ma family block it, we can't show up, so as not to be hated by that girl. "

Wang felt that her niece was right.

He happened to see Yangmei and Ma Youwei watching the fun near the burning tower, so he asked Wang Cuicui to stare at the small forest, and went to find Yangmei by himself.

Yang Mei also saw many [-]-year-old girls wandering around just now, and narcissistically murmured to her daughter jokingly: "These flower-like girls are not here for your third brother."

Ma Youwei was used to seeing her own brother's appearance, but she didn't think the third brother was so handsome.

If she had to tell her, the older brothers were not as good-looking as the younger brother Ji Li, and if the girls only looked at his face, she felt that the younger brother had a bigger market.

Yangmei is different!

She knew that the scholar's son was planted on a woman, so she was still a little nervous.

She looked around for Ma Shuming's figure, fearing that he would lose his head for a while and become obsessed with sex and do something wrong.

"Xiucai Niang, come quickly, or something big will happen if you don't come!" Wang rushed up, panting heavily, grabbed the red bayberry and ran towards the small forest.

Luckily, Yang Mei got the fairy dew from the little granddaughter of the koi carp to recuperate her body, and now her body is stronger than before, otherwise, she would have to be staggered by Mrs. Wang, or even fell to the ground.

"Auntie Bigfoot, slow down, where are you taking my mother?" Ma Youwei hurried to catch up.

Yang Mei didn't like being dragged away either, so she withdrew her hand, but didn't slow down on her feet.

She had an intuition that the "big event" that Mrs. Wang mentioned must be related to Ma Shuming.

Sure enough, when she hurriedly followed Mrs. Wang to the vicinity of the grove, she happened to see Ma Shuming bent down on his own initiative and was about to carry Zhao Fuling on his back.

Two balls of flames quickly ignited in Yang Mei's eyes.

She didn't have time to think about it, and shouted at Ma Shuming at the top of her voice: "Third brother, come here!"

Ma Shuming was stunned when he heard his mother's anxious and angry voice.

He looked up, met Yang Mei's eyes from a distance, and instantly trembled.

Just now, the passion in my heart and the beauty of the surroundings were shattered one by one by the mother's voice and the anger conveyed by the mother.

Ma Shuming suddenly came back to his senses, Jun blushed with a tinge of whiteness.

"Mom, I..." Ma Shuming wanted to explain.

Yang Mei flew over with a sharp eye, "Come here!"

Ma Shuming didn't dare to turn his head to look at Zhao Fuling, he said yes, and walked quickly to Yangmei.

Yang Mei squeezed Ma Shuming's hand hard, suppressed her anger, and said to Ma Shuming: "Mother is tired, you carry mother home!"

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