Lu Xiaofeng decided not to wash her face in the next week! This is the legendary kiss goodbye. Lu Xiaofeng's steps were a little light and she was about to leave. Zi Yuejun in the room also held her face and squatted on the ground for a long time and couldn't raise her head.

Why did I kiss Lu Xiaofeng so shamelessly? Ziyue Junyue thought that his heart would be beating faster. With a whimper, Ziyuejun rushed to the bed and covered his head with a quilt. Back at Zidie's house, the meal was ready.

Zidie sat in the yard and was waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to come back anxiously. When she saw him coming back, she let out a sigh. Lu Xiaofeng smiled and waved to him: "Wash your hands and have dinner quickly. I'll have been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Xiaofeng was a little ashamed. The purple butterfly in front of him was taken care of by himself in an orderly manner, so he didn't have to worry about it at all. Zi Die's eyes were bright. When Lu Xiaofeng came back, she sat at the table after he finished washing his hands.

Then Zispider picked up the chopsticks and ate them with Lu Xiaofeng. She usually picked up a bite of the dish and then ate a few bites of steamed buns, unlike Lu Xiaofeng, who swallowed them voraciously, and drank them one bite of steamed buns and one bite of the dish.

After a long time, Lu Xiaofeng discovered that at his urging, Zidie would pick up a few more bites of food to eat.

"How is Grandma's illness?" Lu Xiaofeng felt a little strange after feeling that Annie's baby's illness had not been cured these days.

"It's still like that. Nothing has improved, but I've eaten better these days, so I don't cough much." Zi Die stopped when she heard Lu Xiaofeng mention her grandmother's illness.

"You tell me, is my grandma's disease..." Zidie looked worried in her eyes, and then lowered her head and pulled her into her bowl. "No, I checked it a few days ago and felt that Annie's disease is very similar to that disease."

When he heard the herbs that Purple Butterfly gave Anne Baby, all of which were purple river carts, talismans and empty techniques, ten major merits, centipedes, summer silhouettes, cat claw grass and other herbs that specialize in treating tuberculosis, his thoughts became more and more obvious.

In the village, when you get sick, you will be treated by barefoot doctors. Besides, there are no such figures in this village like Zhang Shanjing. In addition, some of them are traditional Chinese doctors' diagnosis and treatment methods. This is normal for misdiagnosis.

However, when Zidie came over, Lu Xiaofeng closed the web page and started typing. Zidie also started a day of review as usual, holding a small notebook in her hand.

However, when reviewing, Zi Die seemed a little absent-minded. She looked at the question in front of her for a long time, but she didn't do it at all. "Brother Lu Xiaofeng, you won't blame me, right?" Zi Die was crying for a long time, turned her head and looked at Lu Xiaofeng quietly.

It turned out that it was Nizi who hadn't forgotten the time she was eating, for fear that Lu Xiaofeng would get angry. "Where can it be? I can tell you that grandma is very likely not tuberculosis."

The cultivation was in high spirits. Seeing Zidie looking at her with the expression of Zidie, Lu Xiaofeng became a cultivation, turned her head and looked at Zidie.

"Really?" Zidie's shiny eyes instantly emitted dazzling light.

"Have I lied to you?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at the little girl looking at her expectantly, and couldn't help but reach out to touch the little girl's head and comforted her.

The purple butterfly tilted his head and nodded vigorously. Since kissing Zi Yuejun, Lu Xiaofeng has been a little fluttering when typing every day. He used to be an otaku who had never thought that he would have such a beautiful woman in his arms.

Every time he thinks of the fragrance on her lilac soft tongue when she kisses Zi Yuejun, and the soft and moving touch of the jade peak on her chest, he will float and dizzy.

After Zi Yuejun's worries were eliminated, Lu Xiaofeng felt relaxed and even had a lot of appetite. She ate three steamed buns in the morning before going to run and practice in the morning. Of course, she did not forget to go to the bamboo forest to play a few punches.

It was almost autumn at this time. As soon as the morning mist became thicker, the fog rose from a distance, and the clouds were swelling, which was very spectacular. However, the fog was very large. If it was a little farther away, the shadow of the man could not be seen.

Just as he was venting his fists and feet against the tree stump, the familiar mountain song echoed in the valley again. The watery sound accompanied by the morning mist, as if it was also stained with water, and it sounded more and more clear and moving.

It was like a stream, flowing into people's hearts, making Lu Xiaofeng's spirit feel refreshed. He couldn't help but stop moving and listened carefully. The lark-like voice could be clearly heard this time, and it was very similar to Lu Xiaofeng's position.

In fact, when it comes to this mountain song, the villagers in the mountain village have been singing mountain songs since they were young, and no one has taught them, because the men, women, and young people in the village can sing mountain songs. They naturally learn it.

Although they have no culture, they have quick thinking and answer questions. The folk songs they sing involve daily life, love between men and women, praise of national policies, etc., and the content is all-encompassing.

Last time Lu Xiaofeng heard the Zidie talk about it. In fact, when these village residents are working or when their moods change, they will choose to sing folk songs to express their emotions. Almost everyone in this village can sing.

Last time, Lu Xiaofeng heard Zidie tell him something that happened in his village. The protagonist of this story was the big bull. Last year, the big bull's mother went up the mountain to chop wood, and when she was bored, she opened her voice and sang a mountain song.

Daniu's mother was a good singer in sing folk songs when she was young. However, since she gave birth to Daniu, she rarely sang, especially in recent years, but although she was old, her voice was as crisp as a girl.

The big bull was cutting bamboo at the foot of the mountain, and when he heard the song, he couldn't help but get right. The bamboo cut was passing quickly. When time came home, the big bull's mother talked about singing on the mountain, but only then realized that the young man was his son.

At that time, Lu Xiaofeng almost burst out laughing and asked, "Can you hear that the big bull is his mother?"

Zidie chuckled gently, her eyes almost bent into a crack: "Most parts of the sing of the mountain songs are sung in falsettos, so it is difficult to tell who sang them. If they were replaced by the kings of the village, each person could sing several voices."

However, since then, Lu Xiaofeng also knew that this pair of folk songs was not very particular about the tune as long as he was relaxed. Moreover, he could almost master the tune after listening to it once. He was very eager to learn, but foreigners like him still needed to practice a few more.

Last time, I pestered Zidie at home to teach me to sing a mountain song, but Zidie agreed, but she didn't teach him any time. Now that I suddenly heard the lark-like mountain song, the pretty appearance of Zi Yuejun appeared in front of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng felt sweet and courageous. She thought to herself, since the sky is full of fog, she can’t see her appearance, so how about a few folk songs with this person? After learning this, she just surprised Zi Yuejun!

Lu Xiaofeng hummed a few times first, raising his courage, touching his voice, and preparing to sing with his falsetto. To be honest, although he was an otaku in the past, Lu Xiaofeng still had a lot of musical cells, and the songs he liked were all very good lyrics, and he had accumulated a lot of words and sentences.

"The olives bloom and flowers are embracing flowers. The olives are on the olives and under the olives. Lift up the tail of the shirt and wait for the olives. When the olives are taken away, they will go home. Yay hey." The song was a little more joyful than before. Listening to the sound, Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be able to see the woman singing this mountain song with a blushing smile and a happy and sweet expression.

He lifted up his shirt and waited for Lang Lan, and went home after Lang took it away. When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he knew that this was definitely a woman in love, otherwise he would not have sang such a song. "If one day, the ideal of love will come true. I will work hard to treat you well and never change it."

Lu Xiaofeng changed the lyrics of the mouse loving rice and sang them tremblingly. Although the sound changed a little, there was a trembling sound in the middle, and even his true voice was almost heard. Unfortunately, it was finally correct.

The voice did not respond for a long time. Maybe I felt that the sudden sound was a little strange, or it was like interrupting the girl's mood to sing, but the sound didn't continue. Lu Xiaofeng felt a little regretful. Isn't that voice not to sing? I just said that.

Just as he was about to leave in annoyance, the voice was shy and sang again, but this time it sounded even more joyful. Even the outsider Lu Xiaofeng could hear the passionate voice.

"The tree is half a red tree, and the brother is a man who is brave enough to love heroes. The brother speaks first, and the woman speaks red when she speaks." Lu Xiaofeng felt a little itchy when she heard it. No wonder so many people like to sing each other. When she heard the lyrics, it was a perfect enjoyment.

Lu Xiaofeng's lyrics were correct again, and then he listened to the song without thinking. "If you talk about friendship, you will be in love, and you will be in love for a lifetime. My brother is like the bright moon in the sky, and my sister is the stars accompanying the moon."
Chapter completed!