C40 It Was a Bit Uncomfortable
C40 It Was a Bit Uncomfortable
Zhang Cuihua, who was lying on Mao Xiaojun's back, could feel that he was a little tired, and he was sweating all over.
"Little Jun, put sister-in-law down. Let's rest for a while!"
"Okay, sister-in-law, be careful!"
Mao Xiaojun slowly bent down and gently put Zhang Cuihua down.
"Uncle Hua's grave will be here in five minutes. It is still early. Let's rest for a while before we leave!"
"Okay, listen to sister-in-law. If sister-in-law's butt still hurts, I will carry you later."
Actually, carrying Zhang Cuihua on his back was actually a form of enjoyment for Mao Xiaojun. Because Zhang Cuihua's figure was not bad, such close contact was something he could not wish for.
"Alright, let's talk about it later!"
The two of them sat by a tree at the foot of the mountain and started to chat.
At this moment, there were two people waiting anxiously in front of Mao Xiaojun's house. They were Zhang Tiehniu and Miao Xuemei.
Zhang Tiehniu was also carrying a large bag of red apples. There were forty or fifty of them. The two of them had invested a lot. How could they catch an eagle if they didn't scatter the rabbits?
Miao Xuemei saw Mao Xiaojun's house was locked and the sun was still a little hot outside. She was angry in her heart. "Tiehniu, didn't you say your cousin came back? Why is the door locked? There's no one here."
Zhang Tiehniu also felt wronged. His cousin had told him. How could she lie to him? Besides, he might have gone out after locking the door. She couldn't blame him for that, could she?
"Wife, look. The lock on the door has been changed. The last time I came, the lock was rusted so badly that it didn't look like it. Now that the new lock is on, my cousin is definitely back. Let's wait outside. Maybe we'll be home soon."
Miao Xuemei looked at the lock on the door. It was indeed changed. She did not see anyone at the moment, so she could only wait outside.
"Then let's wait first!"
The two of them found a cool place under the shade of a tree and sat down, waiting for Mao Xiaojun to come back.
In the valley, Mao Xiaojun and Zhang Cuihua rested for about ten minutes. Zhang Cuihua was afraid that when she went back later, it would be late, and the sun would be even hotter. Hence, she stood up and said to Mao Xiaojun, "Little Jun, we have rested enough. Let's go and pay respects to Uncle Hua first!"
"Okay, sister-in-law!" Mao Xiaojun saw that Zhang Cuihua was still walking and taking turns. He felt a little heartache. "Sister-in-law, I'll carry you. Help me lead the way!"
After resting for so long, the wound did not get better and was still very painful. Zhang Cuihua did not force herself to walk by herself. "Thank you, Little Jun."
She laid on Mao Xiaojun's back again and pointed to the road ahead. Mao Xiaojun followed the path that she pointed at. Zhang Cuihua was afraid that he would be tired, so she asked him to walk slower and not be too anxious.
After walking for about ten minutes, they finally arrived at Uncle Hua's grave.
"Little Jun, that is Uncle Hua's grave. Put sister-in-law down. Sister-in-law, clean up the grave and put the vegetables on it."
After Mao Xiaojun put Zhang Cuihua down, his heart ached for the wound on her butt, so he went to clean the grass on the grave by himself.
"Sister-in-law, you rest for a while. Let me do it!"
"Okay, slow down and pluck the grass. There are some grass in your hands!"
"Okay!"
Mao Xiaojun immediately cleaned up the grass around the grave. In a few minutes, he had almost finished cleaning.
Zhang Cuihua sighed and said, Young people are still vigorous, and they can do things quickly.
She carried the basket to the front of the grave. After she took out everything and put them away, she lit the sandalwood incense.
"Little Jun, come and kowtow to your Grandpa Flower!"
Mao Xiaojun walked over and knelt in front of the grave. He looked at the lonely grave in the valley, and his heart was filled with resentment.
Uncle Hua was not married when he was alive. He lived alone. He did not expect that after he died, he would also be lying here alone.
"Uncle Hua, thank you for helping me see a doctor in the past and taking care of me. Now that you are gone, I will take care of your family's spotty dog. Don't worry!"
After kowtowing, Mao Xiaojun's face was full of tears. This scene made Zhang Cuihua's eyes moist. When she was in middle school, she was still a troublemaker. She really did not think that when she grew up, this kid would be a good person with feelings and loyalty.
After that, Zhang Cuihua also kowtowed, tidied up the bowls and chopsticks, and swept the grave to pay her respects.
"Sister-in-law, I want to sit with Uncle Hua for a while longer!"
"Okay, sister-in-law will accompany you."
The two of them found a big tree by the grave and sat down, staring blankly at the grave.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the grass behind the grave.
Zhang Cuihua was afraid and reached out to grab Mao Xiaojun's arm.
"Little Jun, are there snakes here?"
"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid. If there really is a snake, I will help you block it. I will definitely not let you get bitten by a snake."
"Okay!"
Zhang Cuihua leaned closer and closer to Mao Xiaojun. Only then did she feel at ease.
The sound from the pile of grass was getting louder and louder, and it was even rushing towards them. Mao Xiaojun was also a little flustered.
What exactly was it? Such a loud sound?
If it was a wolf or a leopard, then things would be bad.
Suddenly, that thing jumped out from the grass. Mao Xiaojun saw that it was the spotty dog from the Uncle Hua’s house.
"Little Hua, how could it be you? It gave us a shock!"
The spotty dog immediately ran in front of the two and wagged its tail, making Zhang Cuihua not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Little Hua, you are too naughty. Why did you come here again? If you fall from the hill, it will be terrible. "
The spotty dog hummed in agreement while Zhang Cuihua smiled. She did not understand what it meant either. Mao Xiaojun could actually understand what it meant. Little Flower was saying, It's fine, Sister Cui Hua. I'm used to walking around here. I won't fall even if it's late at night.
Zhang Cuihua looked at the swaying spotty dog and sighed, "The spotty dog is really loyal. It often comes here to see the old master. Even if it was a person, it would be hard to be so loyal. Uncle Hua really raised a good dog."
" Sister-in-law, that's why I have to keep the spotty dog in the future. I won't let it starve! "
Zhang Cuihua sneered, "Little Jun, you can't even eat your fill. How are you going to feed the spotty dog?!"
"Hehe, I will definitely earn a lot of money in the future. Not only do I have to raise the spotty dog, I also have to support sister-in-law so that sister-in-law and Niuniu won't have to worry about their lives. Every day, I have to build a big house for sister-in-law to live in."
Zhang Cuihua laughed happily, "Little Jun, sister-in-law will be satisfied if you have this kind of heart. Sister-in-law also does not wish to live such a rich life. As long as she can live a stable life, it will be fine as long as her heart is stable."
"Sister-in-law, you will live a stable life in the future." Mao Xiaojun looked at Zhang Cuihua's sweet smile and smiled foolishly.
"As women, we have to rely on ourselves. We are not afraid of suffering. Let's unite. Sister-in-law believes that one day, Peach Blossom Village will escape poverty and become rich."
Zhang Cuihua had always longed for a beautiful life in her heart. Peach Blossom Village was so beautiful. When the peach blossoms bloomed in spring, the entire mountain was filled with tender and tender peach blossoms. It was like living in a paradise. She had fallen in love with the beauty here, but at the same time, she had to suffer for the sake of her life.
Most of the time, beauty and wealth couldn't be perfect together. Coupled with the geography of Peach Blossom Village, it was especially difficult to develop. In Zhang Cuihua's heart, all she wanted was to live a peaceful life.
"Sister-in-law, in the future, let's work hard together and let the Peach Blossom Village become wealthy." After listening to Zhang Cuihua's words, Mao Xiaojun felt more motivated in his heart.
At this moment, Zhang Cuihua suddenly felt that her shirt was a little wet, and it even wet the clothes inside.
If she was sweating, there wouldn't be so much water!
Maybe there was another reason.
She was a little anxious. What should she do?
Ever since she knew Mao Xiaojun was a gentleman, she no longer had any ideas about him.
In a while, if Little Jun really saw her embarrassed look, it would be very embarrassing!