my wife

Since it should be a long way from here to the top of the opposite mountain, she thought she was smart enough to prepare dry food and mineral water, but when she spent more than half an hour walking to the top of the mountain, a few drops of rain fell on her. on top of her head.She regretted why she didn't pretend to be smarter and bring an umbrella?

Umbrellas are indeed a must-have item for traveling and hiking.

She sighed, picked a large taro leaf by the roadside, and used it as an umbrella to move on.Fortunately, the rain did not continue to rain heavily. Although my body was wet, it was not that wet.

After another half an hour, she finally reached the top of the mountain, put up a big smile, gasped for breath, and looked around.

She walked for a long time and wandered around the top of the mountain for a long time, but there are only some trees, grass, flowers, stones and other things here, and there is nothing special about other mountain tops, not even a ruined temple.

Before going up the mountain, she thought of N kinds of possibilities. She might meet the fortune teller here again, and then he would send her back home in this fairy-filled place, or she might find some kind of stone, gem and ivory. object, and then magically sent home, or it could be that she finds a cave, and after a series of adventures...

However, an hour has passed since she walked around the top of the mountain several times, and met 1 small snake, 4 lizards, 8 moths, and 7 grasshoppers on the way.It was a small adventure after a few laps, but she was exhausted.

idiot.She had a headache, cursed in her heart, and kicked a big rock under her feet.

"Ah—" Unexpectedly, her left foot slipped, her body was thrown backwards, and she fell down.

She closed her eyes tightly, could it be that she had to fall off the cliff to get back through?

Then there was a lot of pain in her body, but she still felt a burst of joy at the thought of going back, and almost shouted "Oh!" But when she opened her eyes, she found that she was still on the top of the mountain, It just fell off a notch and rolled onto the grass below.

The grass was still green, the flowers were still red, her heart twitched one after another, she wiped away the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes, and comforted herself, didn't the old man tell her to live with the situation and not force it?What should be hers will be returned to her one day, but what day will it be?

But if she couldn't find anything on this mountain top, why did the old fortune teller ask her to go up the mountain?

She sighed, and when she was about to stand up, there was a piercing pain in her ankle, which should have been sprained when she fell from the top. She tried to bend over and touched her foot lightly with her hand At the wrist, "Hiss—" it really hurts, and a few tears popped out of her eyes again, she really is a bad person!

In the end, she decided to call Ling Meinan. She didn't know where she was now. She explained to Ling Meinan in a random way, and she didn't know if Ling Meinan understood what she meant. "Chen Gong Temple On the opposite mountain... on the top of the mountain... a little below, there is a big pine tree not far from me, by the way, this pine tree is a bit ugly..."

After she hung up the phone, she sat and waited for Ling Meinan to arrive. By the way, she began to think that if she explained the reason to him later, Ling Meinan would call her in 10 minutes and chat with her casually.

Although her hands and feet were a little cold, her heart was still warm. Because it was Ling Meinan, she believed that he could find her.She didn't know when she got used to relying on him, and she didn't know when she started to trust him.

But every time she is in trouble, she can always find his number in the mobile phone number, which is faster and more convenient than 110. Sometimes dependence is a habit, and she has gradually developed this habit , and she was very worried about whether she could quit.

A few minutes later, Ling Xiwen called again, and he only said one sentence, "Okay, I'm here, don't be afraid..." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Don't be afraid, I'm here...

She turned her head subconsciously. Ling Meinan was wearing a blue raincoat and was standing not far from her. He frowned deeply and his eyes were displeased, but the concern in his eyes made her feel warm. Warm, but at the same time there is a sour feeling, the heart melts little by little, like a piece of orange-flavored toffee, slowly turning into a puddle of sweet and sour syrup, moving is a matter of seeing joy and sorrow, So is happiness.

Behind him is the continuous distant mountain, the mountain is shrouded in rain and mist, and the few strands of bangs on his forehead are a little wet, sticking to his forehead, and his forehead is deeply wrinkled into a "Chuan".

She squatted on the ground with a half-broken taro leaf still on top of her head, and smiled at him, "I was thinking last night, what chance should I give you to show yourself, so I came up with this vulgar The hero saves the beauty, hehe, how are you doing?"

Ling Xiwen's black eyes had already flashed a glint of fire, his face was gloomy, and the word Sichuan on his forehead became more obvious. He walked towards her, "This hero saves the beauty is really disgusting." He came to her , squatting down, and then asked word by word, "Are you satisfied now? Tao Anjing?"

She smiled, "The preliminary assessment has passed, but there is still a period of observation."

Ling Xiwen had a half-smile, and didn't continue to ask her why, then took off his raincoat to cover her body, turned around and said to her, "Come on, I'll carry you back..."

She smiled dryly, "Okay, then I'm giving you a chance to be a hero to save the beauty, and then add two points to your thousand points." Then she put her arms around his neck.

Ling Xiwen let out a low laugh, and stood up, "Heroes are understandable, but beauty is fine. What I see now is a woman with wet body, messy hair, and dirty clothes."

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Although this mountain road is not too rugged, it is also full of potholes, and there are a lot of broken stones on the road, but Ling Meinan's footsteps are very steady, and it is not difficult to carry her on his back.On the way, she picked another taro leaf and put it on top of his head to protect him from the drizzle.

"Have you ever climbed a mountain before?" she asked.

"When I was in college, I was the president of the school's mountaineering association..." Ling Meinan answered her question lightly, "Now because I am busy, there are fewer opportunities to climb."

An Jing put her arms around his shoulders, and said without a word, "I also like mountain climbing. When I was young, when I went to my grandma's house, my parents often took me to climb mountains, and when I was climbing, I passed by some wild fruit trees. At that time, we can still pick some delicious fruits..."

Having said that, she pointed to an orchard in front of her, "Look, it's an orange orchard, or we..."

Ling Xiwen followed the direction of her finger. There was really an orange orchard in front of him, but he didn't notice it because he was too anxious when he came.

"Get rid of your thoughts." Ling Meinan said lightly, "This is not a wild fruit."

"Let's go pick a few, anyway, there's no one there in rainy days." She tried but said to Ling Meinan, "You've been carrying me for so long, you should be thirsty..."

"There are many people who think like you, so there are usually people watching when it rains." Ling Meinan reminded.

An Jing disagreed, "The folk customs here are simple, how can they guard people like they guard against wolves."

Ling Xiwen chuckled, "Look over there..."

She looked towards the orchard, and there was a wooden sign standing in front of it, which said: Steal one and fine one hundred.

"It's too much, it's too contemptuous of people..." She muttered, "If you don't want to, let's steal one and poke their spirit..." In the end, Ling Meinan still couldn't hold back her and agreed to steal a few oranges.

Ling Meinan was carrying her on her back, and she just reached the orange tree. She reached out and picked a few big oranges, and said to Ling Meinan with a smile, "The oranges on the market are just now on the market, and they are expensive. Each one costs more than 1 yuan. Now I have If we pick 3, then we will earn 3 yuan, more money..."

Ling Xiwen lowered his voice unnaturally, "Okay, steal less, steal too much, we can't take it back..."

Quiet smiled and withdrew her hand, "Okay, I'll steal 3, one for you, one for me, one for Jojo..."

Just as Ling Meinan was about to leave with her on his back, there was a loud scolding voice from behind, "Who stole my fruit..." The voice was in a thick dialect, she couldn't hear it clearly, but a fool could understand it, He's here to catch a thief.

Jing Jing hurriedly said to Ling Meinan, "Let's run quickly..."

Ling Xiwen said unhappily, "You are so highly regarded to me, carrying a pig on my back, how can I run on four legs..."

four legs?She looked ahead and saw a farmer walking towards him and her with a big dog, and the dog was barking desperately at her.

She began to panic, and whispered to Ling Meinan, "I regret that I shouldn't have listened to you."

"I did it myself, and I'm still taking me into the water." Ling Meinan said lightly.

"Where are you from?" It was a burly man who came over, speaking in broken Mandarin.

Ling Meinan was about to speak, but she hurriedly said, "We are from City A and we are on our honeymoon. Yesterday, I heard someone say that if the husband steals a few fruits from the mountain behind his back, he can live happily ever after, so we give ...Hehe...This uncle, if you don't care about our newlyweds, can you not care about us?" After she finished speaking, she smiled again, and then quickly took out a few candies from her bag, "This is our wedding candy, here, here it is..."

The farmer uncle was stunned by her, took her wedding candy and said, "It's raining, you can really toss." Then he glanced at her short sleeves covered in mud, "Did you fall?"

Quiet thought for a while, then smiled embarrassedly, "Xiao Wenzi is not strong enough, he carried me around..."

The farmer laughed a few times, looked at Ling Xiwen, who had already had black lines all over his face, and joked, "I can't even recite my daughter-in-law, be careful that my daughter-in-law ran away with someone..."

"She can't run away. Even if she does, I can catch her back." Ling Meinan said to the farmer, but it was more like talking to Jing Jing.

Before leaving, the farmer gave them a bag to hold the oranges, otherwise it would be difficult for them to pack the three oranges back.

"Look, this girl is full of charm, and I saved you another 100 yuan in fines?" Her voice was a little smug, and she took the hand on Ling Meinan's shoulder.

"That's because he was fooled by your nonsense." Ling Meinan corrected, "I didn't expect you to be so good at breaking things."

"Hehe..." She laughed a few times, "Suddenly remembered that there were still a few unfinished candies in my bag, so I thought of..."

"Newly married...honeymoon...happy candy..." Ling Meinan bit these words lightly, then chuckled a few times, but did not speak.

Jing Jing blushed spontaneously. When she told the farmer, she didn't feel anything, but when Ling Meinan said that, she blushed suddenly, but fortunately, Ling Meinan couldn't see it.

After that, she chatted with Ling Meinan about some trivial things in her childhood. For example, when she was a child, she lived with her grandma’s house in the country. Embarrassing things, such as some interesting things about her going to school, when talking about this paragraph, she actively ignored the things about Ling Yang.

She chirped and quacked all the way, and Ling Meinan listened all the way, sometimes responding to her with "en" and "oh".

Half an hour later, they finally reached the bottom of the mountain, "Are you tired?" she asked Ling Meinan.

"Nonsense." Ling Xiwen said this, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

Quietly laughed, "Let's eat Shiquan Dabu soup when we go back tonight."

"Mom..." Suddenly, she heard Qiao Qiao's voice calling her. She looked up and saw Mu Ning walking towards them, leading her son.

"Mom, I'm worried about you." Qiao Qiao came to her, "So I asked Aunt Ning to bring me to you."

Jing Jing gave Qiao Qiao a smile, reassuring him, and then said to Mu Ning, "Thank you."

Mu Ning smiled softly at her, "You're welcome..." After a pause, he asked, "Are you okay?"

When Ling Meinan was about to continue walking, he stopped suddenly and asked, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"It's twisted." She replied, wondering if Ling Meinan knew that her ankle was twisted?

Suddenly feeling a bit strange in the atmosphere, she realized that Ling Meinan was not talking to her just now, but to Mu Ning.

She glanced at Mu Ning, and when Ling Meinan reminded her, she realized that Mu Ning walked a little strangely.

"It's okay...just accidentally..." Mu Ning glanced at Ling Xiwen, then hurriedly looked away, explaining in a panic.

"When going up the mountain, Aunt Mu Ning accidentally slipped..." Qiao Qiao said in a childish voice beside her.

What a good day today, so good that everyone's feet are twisted when they come out?