Dressed as a peasant girl, full of happiness

Wei Yuchen returned home carrying the basket on her back. She put the pheasant into the house, went to the clinic to inform her father, and then pushed the cart to the village entrance. Half an hour had passed.

Not long after Wei Yuchen arrived at the village entrance, he saw Geng Changshuo coming down the mountain carrying a basket on his back.

She saw Geng Changshuo carrying a backpack and walking towards her with steady and light steps. She thought, I didn't expect this man to have such good physical strength. He was so energetic today after tossing around for so long last night. Unlike herself, even though she drank the spiritual spring water in the space, she still felt a little tired.

As she was thinking this, suddenly some images that are not suitable for children appeared in her mind, and her face turned red again.

Geng Changshuo also saw Wei Yuchen waiting at the village entrance early, and could not help but quicken his pace.

When they arrived at the village entrance, he put down the backpack, took out a rope from the basket, asked Wei Yuchen to help fix the backpack to the side of the back seat of the bicycle, and then rode the bicycle with Wei Yucheng to the commune.

Arriving at the county town, Geng Changshuo came to a small alley and came to the gate of a small courtyard. He stopped the car, fished out a key from a pile of rubble at the door, opened the door, pushed the car in, and parked it to the side of the inside of the door.

After Wei Yuchen entered, he closed the door and lowered his voice to tell Wei Yuchen:

"I bought this courtyard a while ago. Originally, an old lady lived here. Later, she hanged herself in this courtyard. The old lady's nephew thought it was unlucky to have a dead person here, so he was very superstitious about this place and sold it at a low price."

As they talked, the two of them entered the house. Wei Yuchen looked around and found that there was an old-fashioned eight-immortal table in front of the door. The tabletop was carved with hollow patterns all around, which looked quite simple and elegant. On both sides of the table, there were two old-fashioned armchairs. However, the paint on the table and chairs had peeled off a little, and the mottled patterns told of the long years.

Although the furniture is old, the house is spotlessly clean, which shows that Geng Changshuo not only comes here quite often, but also cleans and mops it regularly. He is really a diligent and family-oriented man.

Geng Changshuo took Wei Yuchen in and found two sets of very worn clothes, one of which he kept for himself and the other for Wei Yuchen.

"Put on."

Wei Yuchen took it and looked at it. Although the clothes were very old, they were very clean. It looked like they were the clothes that Geng Changshuo had worn before.

Geng Changshuo quickly changed his clothes and deliberately smeared some cigarette ash on his face, making it look gray. He then used a charcoal stick on the table to draw his eyebrows, making them thicker, and put on a tattered green locomotive hat. At first glance, he looked like a middle-aged country man in his thirties or forties.

He turned to look at Wei Yuchen again. Wei Yuchen had also changed his clothes. He raised his arms and kicked his legs, looking around at his new clothes.

Geng Changshuo is the type who is neither fat nor thin, but he is over 1.80 meters tall. His clothes are loose to begin with, and when they appear on Wei Yuchen, they look like an opera robe, which is extremely funny.

The more Geng Changshuo watched, the funnier he found it. He tried to hold back his laughter, but in the end, his chest hurt from trying so hard to hold it back, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Wei Yuchen immediately rained punches on his back, and he blamed him in a coquettish tone: "I'll teach you to laugh at me, I'll teach you to laugh at me." At the end he even rolled his eyes at him.

He walked forward while dodging and said: "Stop making trouble, stop making trouble. Hurry up and pack up and leave, otherwise it will be too late."

As he spoke, he folded Wei Yuchen's sleeves up a few times, rolled them up a few more times, tucked the cuffs in, and finally revealed Wei Yuchen's slender hands.

The pants were too long, so I had no choice but to find two strips of cloth to tie up the trouser legs.

After he was dressed up, he looked not only like an opera singer but also like a martial artist, a real and handsome martial artist.

The more Geng Changshuo looked at her, the more he loved her. He couldn't help but walk forward, hugged her, and bent down to kiss her.

After a while, both of them were a little out of breath. Wei Yuchen pushed him aside, blushing, and cursed: "You bastard, don't you see where you are?"

Although it was an insult, it was so soft and tender that Geng Changshuo laughed. He stroked his lower body and panted softly:

"What a little devil you are. If I hadn't gone to the black market, I would have killed you here."

The two changed their clothes, picked up their backpacks, and walked out of the yard together. They locked the door and left. This time, they did not ride a bike, but walked to another street.

Geng Changshuo was walking in front and Wei Yuchen was following behind, like a father and son.

Along the way, Geng Changshuo looked around inconspicuously, and then stopped in front of a small courtyard with a black gate.

Geng Changshuo knocked on the door with his hand, and an old man inside came over and opened the door for him.

"Uncle, could you please tell me where the family next door has moved to?"

The old man looked at the two of them with a smile, and when he saw the tattered hat on Geng Changshuo's head, his eyes lit up. He had a tattered hat on his head, so he must be a frequent visitor here.

But he turned his head and saw the girl next to Geng Changshuo. His face became serious and he asked in a low voice: "Who is he? Is he reliable?"

Geng Changshuo coughed lightly and said, "This... is my daughter."

The old man said "Oh" and let Geng Changshuo go. Geng Changshuo walked in and took out two dimes from his pocket and gave them to the old man.

Then Geng Changshuo took out two handkerchiefs from his pocket, which were neither new nor old and had a faint smell of soap.

He handed one to Wei Yuchen, picked up the other, tied a knot behind his head, and pulled it up. The handkerchief became a mask, basically covering most of his face.

Then, he tied another rope for Wei Yuchen and led Wei Yuchen to an inconspicuous little house in the southwest corner of the yard.

Wei Yuchen poked Geng Changshuo's lower back with his fingers and said, "You are my son!"

Geng Changshuo smiled evilly: "Alright, it's agreed that I want to eat breasts tonight."

All of a sudden, Wei Yuchen's face turned red again.

The two came to the small house and found a large, tattered wardrobe standing in the corner. Geng Changshuo took Wei Yuchen's hand and walked forward, then opened the door of the wardrobe.

Wei Yuchen looked inside. There were a few tattered clothes hanging in the closet, and not much else. There was a curtain on each of the four walls of the closet. She looked at Geng Changshuo in confusion.

Geng Changshuo motioned for her to go in.

As soon as Wei Yuchen entered, he discovered the secret.