Chang’an Peasant Girl

Niu Er didn't hear that there was another meaning hidden in Jing Jing's words, just watching Jing Jing smirked, his scalp felt numb, and he wanted to leave quickly.

"You're a ghost, right? I didn't know you had such a good mouth before." Niu Er glared at Jing Jing again. Turning his head and looking at Xiao Changyi: "Changyi, are you going to leave? Can I leave if you don't?"

Xiao Changyi remained silent.

"Forget it, I don't care about you!" Niu Er was so angry that he put the shoulder pole on his shoulder, picked up the firewood and left.

Quietly folded his arms, pointed to the direction Niu Er was leaving with his chin, and said ruffian, "Your companions have all gone, you still haven't left?"

Xiao Changyi didn't answer her, just lowered his head, looked at her injured right foot, and asked lightly, "Does it hurt?"

An Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It hurts."

Xiao Changyi immediately turned his back to her and squatted in front of her, "I'll carry you down."

Quiet and startled. Looking at the long road down the mountain, when she limped down the mountain, it was probably dark, "Are you sure?"

Xiao Changyi didn't say a word, but still squatted in front of her, meaning quite obvious.

An Jing did not immediately climb onto Xiao Changyi's back, but picked up the hatchet that Lin Jing had dropped on the ground before. As for the half bundle of wood that Lin Jing cut, An Jing did not intend to ask for it.

With a hatchet in hand, Jing Jing climbed onto Xiao Changyi's back without any shyness.

Xiao Changyi took the bamboo basket that was on the side, and there was nothing in the bamboo basket except the thick hemp rope that had been pulled up.

In fact, he had just climbed the mountain, and when he heard the quiet cries for help, he looked here, and then he met Niu Er, who also heard the cries for help.

"Take it." Xiao Changyi handed the bamboo basket back.

An Jing knew that Xiao Changyi would not be able to carry things on her back, so she obediently took Xiao Changyi's bamboo basket and held it in her hand. She also threw the hatchet in her hand into the bamboo basket by the way.

Afraid of falling off Xiao Changyi's back, An Jing also wrapped his arms around Xiao Changyi's neck.

"Is this a skin-to-skin relationship?" Jing Jing joked with a smile.

Xiao Changyi, who had just straightened his waist, was slightly startled, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he wanted to pick up the half bundle of firewood that Lin Jingjing had beaten down the mountain.

An Jing immediately said, "I don't want Chai anymore." It wasn't that she was afraid of adding to Xiao Changyi's burden, but Lin Jingjing died because this Chai accidentally fell into a trap and died. She felt disgusted and did not want it.

Seeing what An Jing said was so happy, with a look of nothing without the half bundle of firewood, Xiao Changyi retracted his hand and walked down the mountain with An Jing on his back.

Xiao Changyi's back is very wide, lying on it quietly, without feeling any bumps, and even a feeling that it is not bad to be carried by this man for the rest of his life.

"You're just carrying me like that. If I want to rely on you, what can you do?" Quietly sighed, in fact, he was deliberately teasing and teasing Xiao Changyi.

She found that flirting with Xiao Changyi would make her physically and mentally happy.

Xiao Changyi was silent.

"Why don't you just marry me?" An Jing continued to tease Xiao Changyi, and her words became more and more bold.

"it is good."

I didn't expect that Xiao Changyi could speak, and it was a good word, Jing Jing's heart skipped a beat, and quickly said with a smile: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

Xiao Changyi was silent again.

"You're really poor." However, she liked it. She doesn't like talkative boys.

Xiao Changyi continued to be silent.

Quietly looked at the sky, only to remember one thing: "By the way, that Niu Er called you Changyi just now, so what's your surname?"

"Xiao."