Qin Zheng went to Liu Zhongyong to change with him. When the tasks were assigned in the morning, he remembered that Liu Zhongyong was assigned to kill pigweed.

His memory is super strong. When he was assigned tasks in the morning, he could basically remember who was assigned what.

But he has never thought about changing jobs with others, and today is the first time.

Finding Liu Zhongyong, he said stiffly, "Comrade Liu Zhongyong, I would like to change today's work with you. What do you think?"

Liu Zhongyong was stunned for a moment by his tone, and then said with a smile: "Okay, what is your mission today?"

"Drying wheat." Qin Zheng said.

"Then do you know what I do?" Liu Zhongyong asked again.

"Pig weeding." Qin Zheng said, "The work points I got for drying the wheat in the morning are yours, and I will count the work points for doing the pig weeding all day long."

Liu Zhongyong waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, no, drying wheat is worth more than harvesting pigweed. I won't take advantage of you."

"It's okay." Qin Zheng pursed her lips, "I want to exchange it with you, so you should take advantage."

"That doesn't make sense. Besides, Qin Zheng, the last time we fought together, I thought you were a good brother who has passed away. Now you are telling me about taking advantage, which makes me very sad. ." Liu Zhongyong said.

Qin Zheng frowned slightly. Ever since Father Qin left, he has a bad reputation and everyone has deliberately avoided him. Therefore, he has always been a loner. Now, someone suddenly said that he would have to die with him. Good brother, he was a little at a loss. He looked up at Liu Zhongyong, and then stiffly comforted him, "It's not good to be sad."

After a pause, he added, "It's not good to hurt anything, not even the liver or the lungs."

Liu Zhongyong was startled for a moment, and then burst out laughing. He really didn't expect that Qin Zheng actually had a bit of a dry sense of humor.

Qin Zheng didn't know what she said wrong. She looked at him with a frown and asked, "Are you going to change it?"

"Change it, I'll change it. Do you want to go hunting when you're hunting pigweed? Qin Zheng, next time you go hunting with us. I have some good brothers who will go hunting in the mountains even if they have nothing to do. If a few people work together, they can fight big guys. How dangerous it is for you to meet a wild boar alone." Liu Zhongyong intended to let Qin Zheng have more contact with people in the village, so he planned to introduce several of his good brothers to Qin Zheng. Zheng, let them close the distance first.

"No, I'll go with someone else." Qin Zheng said lightly.

"Oh." Liu Zhongyong nodded. He originally wanted to ask who would accompany him, but in the end he didn't ask. "Okay, then I'll go dry the food in the afternoon."

"I'm leaving first." Qin Zheng was a little anxious. She must have been impatient because the girl still seemed a little impatient.

"Then I told you to go hunting with us..." Liu Zhongyong asked again.

Qin Zheng knew that Liu Zhongyong also had good intentions, so he did not refuse directly. Instead, he said, "Let's talk about it later. Let's go first."

He walked quickly towards Jian Xining's house.

Liu Zhongyong looked at his eager look and pursed his lips, "What's the emergency?"

As soon as Qin Zheng entered the yard in a hurry, he saw Jian Xining nestled in the rocking chair, like a little kitten, with a cattail leaf covering her face. She couldn't see her face, but she could see the white and white hair that had taken off her shoes. The feet are white and tender, as if they were carved from fine mutton-fat white jade. They are so smooth and smooth that people can't help but want to hold them.

Qin Zheng endured it for a long time. He held his breath and walked over gently. He stood next to her for a while, just looking at her quietly, looking at her waist that was not full and full. With her firm breasts and slender white neck, her figure can be seen even under the loose clothes.

His breathing suddenly became rapid, his hands clenched into fists, and then he quickly turned his head to look elsewhere. He couldn't look at her. Looking at her, he felt that he couldn't control his emotions.

This feeling is so irritating, I really want to slap myself. How could it be so nasty?

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