Never Marry a Man With Two Tintins

In the night of all kinds of horror illusions, Cheng Nuo finally got up.

When he first crossed, he also thought about his mission here, such as saving the world, being a male lord, but these conjectures are now ruined.

I thought that I could only see the big men who had stirred up the base. I was also regarded as a female of shit, and he had the urge to cry in the wind.

Cheng Nuo used a dog's tail grass and a thin rope to tie a front | the back of the grass, the grass, holding the cow in his hand for a long time, and hanging it on the earth wall. In the future, I may never see a soft and pleasant girl. Looking at this little grass person is also a thought. Only he went to the squat pit, and when he came back, he found that the grass man was thrown into the stove by the streamer.

He looked at the ashes in the fire, and couldn't help but sigh, as if to see all the sisters ruthlessly away from the back. He must admit it, maybe he will be with the five-finger girl in the future.

No matter how wonderful the setting of the world is, he is still a man, a male creature! real man!

Suddenly thinking of one thing, Cheng Nuo asked: "Where did you sleep last night?" The streamer stunned him, and there was such a small bed here.

The streamer pointed awkwardly to the bench next to him. He borrowed two benches and slept together for a night. He is embarrassed to sleep with his future wife, and of course he can't let the stunned wife sleep on the bench.

Cheng Nuo reluctantly entered, um, ten-year-old child, it is the sensitive age, curious about the opposite **** but avoiding the snake... The squatting self becomes the opposite sex!

That being said, although the streamer is a little boy in his eyes, he still can't sleep together.

He tried to show a natural smile: "Well, I am sleeping on the bench tonight."

"That's how it works!" The eyes of the streamer's emerald eyes came over. "The female is really sleeping on the bed!"

After hearing these two words, Cheng Nuo still could not keep the egg. He was full of anger and nowhere to vent, and finally he was unable to lie on the small bed and went to the wall. The moonlight casts through a small window and shoots in the house. It shines silver on the uneven land, and the grass house is not dark.

Streamer also quickly lie on the stool, and soon fell asleep, but Cheng Nuo could not sleep when he turned over and over.

The two stools were still too narrow together, and the streamer slept for a while and turned over. "啪" fell off and scared Chengnuo. He quickly sat up and saw that his eyes were not open, and he stumbled to the bench with his hands, climbed up and went to sleep.

Cheng Nuo couldn't help but laugh out loud, which is absolutely a sleep! After a while, the streamer fell and fell, and it fell solidly. Cheng Nuo really did not see the past, then went over.

He suddenly figured it out. If he would look at himself differently from the streamer now, wouldn’t it really become a **** female? Maybe the man in this world can give birth to a baby, he can not be born! He knows that most of the children who wake up to the streamer will not agree to sleep on the bed, simply hold him up.

He couldn’t help but scream at the moment he was picked up. The child was stubborn and violent, his mouth was poisonous, but the weight of his thin arms and legs was really light. Now lying quietly in his arms, the hair is so naive, it is really a loving little boy.

Cheng Nuo’s action was not light, and he put the streamer inside and lay himself outside as a guardrail.

It is really bad to sleep in the stream, it is estimated that it was old and old, and Cheng Nuo had to endure the streamer to take him as a pillow. The streamer's hands and legs are wrapped around him, and his body temperature is higher than him. This kind of weather is just a disaster. Cheng Nuo did not know when he was asleep, and his dreams were uncomfortable.

The next morning, the streamer did not fry, it was blushing like a monkey's buttocks, and the words were stutteringly unsatisfactory: "I, I, how are you here?"

Cheng Nuo’s mood suddenly became very good. He smiled and revealed a pair of tiger teeth: “Yeah, guess?”

The streamer stalked two big eyes in disbelief, and the fire slammed out of bed, and ran out wearing his pair of sandals.

Cheng Nuo laughed down. In this world of potholes without a girl, he had to find some fun. He made up his mind to have a good relationship with the streamer. The child is called a "wife", and most of them still learn from others. He has to let the streamer accept it. He is the same as him.

As for the two little birds, um, he hasn’t seen it yet. Does that thing really exist?

Cheng Nuo stretched out and went out, rubbed his mouth with salt water and washed his face. The streamer didn't wipe his face here. He could only cut the circle that was out of his cotton t-shirt and use it as a towel. There are no toothbrushes and toothpastes. I can only find ways to find alternatives in the future. There are other basic daily necessities, the most basic foods, and I have to find a solution.

He saw that the streamer had begun to prepare to cook the fire, and quickly took over the firewood, urging the streamer to clean.

The blush on the streamer's face has faded, and impatiently said: "Isn't it washed in the first two days? It's really troublesome."

Cheng Nuo’s forehead’s blue veins jumped. He estimated that except Bai Rui’s estimate that there were not a few hygiene issues, he patiently explained the importance of washing his face and brushing his teeth. He is very curious about the origins of Bai Rui. How do you look like the residents of this slum?

Streamer's face reluctantly went, and he licked his eyes with his hand, and he was very perfunctory. Cheng Nuo had to go over and wet it with the cotton cloth. He rubbed his face back and carefully wiped his face carefully, and pulled the streamer's hand and pressed it in the basin. He smiled: "This is so clean."

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The strength control on his hand is not light or heavy, very comfortable, and the streamer does not resist.

Stunningly looking at the beautiful and clean hands that are bigger than myself, holding their own, then looking up, they saw two rows of particularly white teeth. Cheng Nuo smiled very vividly, his eyes were especially bright, and his face could not help but slowly red.

He said that in the future, even if the daughter-in-law is nervous, it is still good.

In the next few days, Cheng Nuo worked hard to adapt to life here, learned to make simple food, identify wild vegetables that can be eaten, and so on. He gradually learned that the nearby garbage mountain was actually transmitted by the space of the land to which the land belongs.

He is eye-catching, how is the setting of the world in the end!

Many of the residents here are from the garbage dumps to the daily necessities, old clothes, and wreckage. Streamer hated and pointed at the garbage lanes: "I heard the old people say that this was not the case long ago, the land is not without aura, I will kill those city owners sooner or later!"

Cheng Nuo was shocked by the hate in his tone. The social system here is somewhat similar to the slave society. The city and the aristocratic family have absolute rights as rulers. Although it is unfair, he does not want the streamer to have such a dangerous idea. In the history of the dynasty, many radical people became unsuccessful and he would like to see the streamer as happy as a normal child.

In the past few days, the streamer took care of him everywhere, and he unconsciously treated the streamer as a younger brother. However, he also understands that although the world's three views are not correct, his cognition may not be appropriate in this world. He must learn to accept the rules of the world.

The few children who often come to the streamer can basically recognize it. One of the boys named Grass Head, although illiterate, likes books very much. The family has hidden dozens of old books that have been turned out in the garbage. The general inhabitants of the world are illiterate, and the poor can only gain literacy opportunities if they join a city or a faction run by a local nobility.

Cheng Nuo was really overjoyed and borrowed a few copies from him. It was a big surprise after the opening. The words in the book are obviously written by a brush. Both Chengnuo Elementary School and junior high school follow the grandfather's practice of writing a brush. Although they did not practice after they were promoted to high school, they are no strangers to these traditional characters.

When he left, he found some wooden strips on the ground and taught some of the simplest words. It cannot be denied that the flow of light is not like a child at all, but it is impossible to have power without a mind. It is always good to read more books.

Grass head, Changchun and other people are crowded over, and the streamer impatiently yells at them: "What is the noise? I am... Cheng Nuo is teaching me, what are you doing?"

Cheng Nuo did not feel a smile, simply found a piece of wood, used the blackened wooden stick as a chalk, and let them move a stone as a bench. He looked at the black face that was hoisted and had the urge to grow a cow. The fate made him wear it here. Is it to be a rural teacher to popularize compulsory education?

The streamer's head is the lowest among the children, sitting in the center, a clean and handsome face is eye-catching, and Cheng Nuo can't help but laugh.

Chinese Pinyin can of course not be taught. What if people are found to explain? Cheng Nuo taught from the simplest one, two, two, three, and so on, and then the names of these children. He deliberately wrote the name of the streamer, laughing: "Light is a good word, means light." He pointed to the sun.

The streamer looked at Cheng Nuo a little dazed. When the future wife smiled, it seemed to have a light on her face. This word is indeed a good word.

Cheng Nuo wrote his name on the board again: "This is Cheng, this is promise, it is a promise of promise." These two words are more complicated, but the streamer looks carefully, almost immediately remembered how to write.

Cheng Nuo clap his hands to signal the end, the first day to teach things is not too much, go back always practice.

But the time is still early, and Cheng Nuo asked casually what ideals these children have. They don't know what is ideal. Chengno has to explain it again, what he wants to do later, or what kind of person he will become.

The grass on the far side is whispering: "I want to be a book."

Cheng Nuo is eager to encourage, not bad, this is a lofty and great ideal for a slum-stricken child with information.

As a result, the next sentence of the grass head thundered him: "Sell books for a lot of money, then lick a beautiful female."

"..."

It was Changchun. He scratched his messy hair and said, "I want to be a thief and then grab a beautiful female."

"..."

Then there was a boy named Mingshan who had a fangs. He smiled and said: "I want to be a big businessman and then raise a group of beautiful females."

"..."

Cheng Nuo has to be crazy, what is going on here, how can the sentence not be separated from the female? Fall, what education is the child here from childhood? ! Is it important for a man to be a wife?

It’s the turn of the stream, and the streamer is half a sigh: “I want to be the most powerful thief leader.”

No need to rob, his wife and daughter have already returned, and he took a look at Chengnuo.