Chapter 0615 The fairy clothes made by Zhang Xiaohua

It seems that Zhang Xiaohua herself knows the nonsense of people in the village on weekdays. [Eye to read the new domain name.,Initials,Previously registered accounts can still be used] Her "You are not an ordinary man in the village", reminded the golden boy, indeed, what is the relationship between himself and Zhang Xiaohua, how can others talk nonsense, a young demon, will fool around with a village girl?

Besides, I have the responsibility to protect the safety of the four mothers and daughters in her family, and I went to Zhang Xiaohua's house to sit down, didn't I just observe the situation in her house?

"Hehe, Aunt Zhang, you think about it too much, why don't I dare to enter your house, I just thought I should go back to my little home. It's been an afternoon since I came out, and I haven't asked you yet...... Aunt Zhang, what is the matter with you coming to me? ”

"Of course there is a big event, really, I'm looking for you, there is really a big thing, no big deal, how can I keep you." Tongjin demon, let's go, let's go into the back room and say. Zhang Xiaohua's face at this time was very warm, and she kept repeating that she was looking for a golden boy and had a big event.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's face, the golden boy vaguely remembered that when he was a child, in the fairy world, his wife hugged him, and at that time, there was such a warm expression on his wife's face.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua, who has a bad reputation, also has such a warm expression on her face, thinking of the past, it is natural that the golden boy's heart is warm.

Zhang Xiaohua was in front, and the golden boy was behind, walking towards Zhang Xiaohua's house.

Since Jin Tong had heard many rumors about Zhang Xiaohua, for some consideration, Jin Tong glanced at the curve behind Zhang Xiaohua from behind.

It must not be denied casually that Zhang Xiaohua, this unusual woman, is really charming. No wonder the people in the village put those nonsense thoughts on her.

Of course, in order to live, Zhang Xiaohua may have succumbed to a certain man, however. The golden boy concluded that Zhang Xiaohua was not the kind of casual woman.

That's the way it is, as long as she has a bad reputation, then a lot of bad things are often added to her.

Peacetime. Any man in the village, as long as he is alone with Zhang Xiaohua in a room, or in a cornfield or sorghum field, will think in that direction, and there are many men and women in the village. I think about Zhang Xiaohua's rumors every day.

The golden boy suddenly discovered that in fact, this kind of thinking inertia is also a kind of energy, and this energy, sometimes in terms of lethality, is no less than demon power and ghost power.

The golden boy entered Zhang Xiaohua's hall. If you look closely, you can see an old-fashioned handloom in the center of the hall. Take up half a room.

Jin Tong already knew that Zhang Xiaohua could weave, and because only this Zhang Xiaohua from the countryside in the south of the Yangtze River could weave, people from all towns and villages came to ask her to weave, so her family's life was slightly better, which also caused some women's eyes. So, rumors about Zhang Xiaohua. Naturally, there were more of them.

Golden Boy, a sixth-level immortal, was the first time he had seen such a loom. It looks like a grand piano, except that this loom is basically made of wood.

The golden boy secretly thought to himself, if this Dongdong is refined into a magic weapon, maybe it will also be a magic weapon.

The golden boy walked around the hall and wanted to find a seat to sit down, however, as soon as the golden boy wanted to sit down on a small wooden bench, Zhang Xiaohua said, "Tong Jin Demon, you go to the kang in the inner room to sit." ”

Hearing this, Jin Tong couldn't help but glance at Zhang Xiaohua, and thought to himself, if she had to sit on the kang in the back room, what did she want to do.

Zhang Xiaohua's inner room also has the unique smell of fireworks in rural people's bedrooms, but Jin Tong feels that in this room, in addition to the smell of fireworks, there is also a smell that he can't smell in other farm houses.

This taste makes the golden boy feel more warm, and at the same time, it also has a special energy.

"Tongjin demon, you eat candy. Zhang Xiaohua opened a wooden cabinet and took out a white porcelain bowl, which contained half a bowl of sugar balls, which were made in a nearby town, dyed red and green and yellow in various colors, and the translucent sugar balls were rolled on the white sugar sand.

The ghost made the god worse, and the golden boy unceremoniously picked up a piece, put it in his mouth, and tasted it slowly.

Seeing that the golden boy ate very sweetly, Zhang Xiaohua was very happy and said: "This is the village in the east of the village, which was sent by Li Guizi from Damanzhuang Village, I knitted a zhang cloth for him, and he gave me fifty yuan and a bowl of sugar." ”

"Aunt Zhang, you can eat too. The golden boy picked up a piece of candy and handed it to Zhang Xiaohua.

Zhang Xiaohua stretched out her hand to stop her and said, "Tongjin Demon, you can eat it yourself, I don't really like to eat this." ”

Zhang Xiaohua's hand touched Jin Tong's hand, Jin Tong felt that Zhang Xiaohua's hand was soft, slippery, and warm, and Jin Tong's heart moved, as if he remembered something.

"Aunt Zhang, you and your three daughters are really not easy, you have spent too much effort in life, and I don't know how to help you. ”

"You don't know how to help us? Don't say that, in fact, you've already helped us a lot!" Zhang Xiaohua said as she reached out and picked up another piece of candy and put it on the golden boy's hand.

I've already helped their family a lot? What have I helped? The golden boy heard Zhang Xiaohua's words, and his heart moved.

Suddenly, there was an indescribable feeling that poured into the golden boy's heart.

Jin Tong said: "Aunt Zhang, I'm ...... It is true that I have given some seeds to your family, but I feel that it is not enough to help you. ”

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Look at you, Tongjin Demon, why do you say this again! But, yes, you are greater than the ability of the immortals, and you have done so many great things for the village, in terms of ability, you are a real demon, but, in my eyes, you are still a young immortal, ability is ability, and feeling is feeling." Don't you say so?"

However, when Zhang Xiaohua said these words, there was a fluttering look in her beautiful eyes, which clearly told the golden boy that in her eyes, she did not completely regard herself as a demon.

The golden boy didn't want to sit down at Zhang Xiaohua's parents' time, otherwise, even if he was a so-called young demon, staying at Zhang Xiaohua's house for a long time would make people doubt and discuss.

Isn't there a saying in the village, called "This demon loves to eat fireworks in the world", that is, the demon of the golden boy, like mortals, eats meat and drinks wine, everything is the same. Who knows what he does with adult women and doesn't do **.

The golden boy just wanted to stand up and say goodbye to Zhang Xiaohua, but Zhang Xiaohua stretched out her hand and pressed the golden boy's body: "Tong Jin Demon, don't be busy, you wait a while, have you forgotten, I just said that I have something to do with you, but I haven't said anything about it." ”

It was said that it was a big deal before, but now, it has become a serious matter.

What's really going on? What is it?

At this time, the golden boy saw that Zhang Xiaohua's eyes became even hotter, and the golden boy's heart was pounding abnormally, no, Zhang Xiaohua wouldn't really think about that kind of thing, right?

Even if an immortal encounters something about men and women, his heart beats, which is not determined by immortal power, but by the law of yin and yang.

Zhang Xiaohua said, leaning over from the golden boy to the kang and trying to climb onto the kang.

This action scared the golden boy into a flash.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't care about the golden boy's reaction and went to the kang alone.

Zhang Xiaohua, what is she going to do?

The golden boy made a good idea, if Zhang Xiaohua really wanted to do that, he would run away, not because he was pretending to be forced, but because he felt that he was a young immortal, and between Zhang Xiaohua, that kind of thing should never have happened.

"Tongjin demon, take off your coat. A gentle voice sounded softly.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua was catten on the kang, leaving only the back to the golden boy, so the golden boy couldn't see what Zhang Xiaohua was holding on the kang, as if he was moving the quilt away one by one......

The golden boy's heart was pounding again......

"Tongjin Demon, come and try it to see if it fits? Huh, why don't you take off your coat?"

Zhang Xiaohua said, turned around, and the golden boy understood, it turned out that Zhang Xiaohua took out a dark blue dress from the bedtable, she half sat on the kang, held the clothes flat with her hands, looked at the golden boy with a smile, and said to the golden boy gently.

At the first glance of this dress, the first impression of the golden boy is that this dress is brand new!

When I looked at it again, I found that it matched my current body!

The golden boy understood, Zhang Xiaohua, with her own skillful hands, knitted a piece of cloth for herself, made a set of clothes for herself, and dyed it dark blue.

The golden boy suddenly remembered that when Pea was in the village, he once said that he would tell Zhang Xiaohua and ask Zhang Xiaohua to weave a piece of cloth and make new clothes.

Under the control of some emotion, the golden boy hurriedly took the set of clothes, and suddenly, a strong smell peculiar to the new clothes woven and sewn by a village woman came to his face.

This breath made the golden boy very intoxicated and moved.

The golden boy thought about it again from the moment he entered the house, he had been guessing Zhang Xiaohua's psychology in that direction, and suddenly, the sixth-level immortal golden boy was really hot.

Alas, immortals, sometimes they can't get rid of the influence of the world.

Zhang Xiaohua weaved a piece of cloth, and then carefully sewed this set of clothes, the stitches were dense and neat, and the jacket was made into four pockets. Ordinary rural people wear clothes, only two pockets, Zhang Xiaohua made the clothes for the golden boy, but sewed four pockets, probably because the golden boy usually gets seeds or something, and there are many things, so it is convenient for him to wear.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang. The golden boy's voice was really emotional.

"Tongjin Demon, you can change it, if it's suitable, if it's not suitable, I'll change it again. Zhang Xiaohua looked at the golden boy with a smile and said.

Changing clothes in front of Zhang Xiaohua? With the psychology of an eighteen-year-old young man who is close to adulthood, he is naturally a little unacceptable. (To be continued).