Would you say Jiang Shan is handsome? He can be regarded as handsome. Although he is not a handsome man, he is fair and has a bad temperament. His facial features and face are also quite masculine.

Jiang Ting looked at Jiang Shan's face and felt very complicated. She didn't know what happened to her just now, as if she was possessed by a demon. Now she thinks about it and feels very regretful.

She heard people say that there are no good things for men in the city, but does she know that there are good things for men in the village? In the evening, some women at the entrance of the village are always talking about so and so and so and so seducing so and so.

Although she had never read anything, she had also heard the saying "The world is as black as crows". In the situation just now, Jiang Shan did not promise anything, and she herself did not stop it. Will Jiang Shan be responsible? She most

If something valuable is broken by him, will he want me? If he wants me, should I refuse?

Jiang Ting's heart is very complicated. She doesn't know what like is or what love is. She has no feelings for Jiang Shan. Jiang Shan is a stranger to her, but something like that happened to Jiang Shan inexplicably.

Everything that happened from early morning to now seems to have been planned, so coincidental and so unbreakable.

Unknowingly, Jiang Shan had already walked out of the field of corn with Jiang Ting in his arms. The two of them, now sober, felt a little embarrassed about each other, and their anger suddenly became heavy.

"I...I'm home." Jiang Ting seemed to have forgotten her leg injury at this time, picked up the bamboo basket and limped quickly towards the village.

Jiang Shan looked at Jiang Ting's back, which seemed to be running away, and suddenly laughed. Thinking about what he had experienced from this morning to now, it seemed to be more exciting than his previous 20 years of life.

Jiang Shan glanced at the corn field, and then at the village not far away. Jiang Shan couldn't help but sigh: "The mountain village is really nice. There are young girls who have just begun to fall in love, and there are mature women who are having affairs with others in the farmland. If we continue

If there is a lake, it will really look like a lakeside village."

Jiang Shan turned around and took a step towards the tricycle. The heartbreaking pain in his feet hit him again. Jiang Shan frowned and raised the sole of his shoe to see that a dead branch as thick as a chopstick was stuck into the sole.

"It can't be so unlucky. I'm Adi, and I was pierced by a broken branch."

Jiang Shan felt like crying. Thinking that such an unlucky thing had happened at a critical moment, he angrily pulled out the dead branch with force. The sole of his foot suddenly felt pain again. It seemed that more than just the sole of the shoe was punctured,

It also penetrated into the flesh.

"I don't believe it anymore. There really is such a outrageous thing. All the talk about the death of a peach blossom is all nonsense. It's just a coincidence."

Jiang Shan threw the dead branches on the ground angrily, then got in the car, and was dumbfounded.

We have arrived at Manshan Village, but where do we live? I also forgot to ask the girl where she has a place to live. What’s terrible is that I even forgot to ask the girl’s name. How can I find her in the future?

He couldn't control that much anymore. Jiang Shan felt guilty as a thief and was afraid that the two people in Baomi Field would come out and find him. He turned the key, started the car and drove directly to the village.

It was the morning, and most people were busy in the farmland. There were no people on the roads in the village. Occasionally, I saw a few little snot-nosed children chasing each other and playing. When I saw the tricycle, some looked at it with attention, and some were even naughty.

He chased him and even threw stones at Jiangshan.

Or there are some old people with bowed backs walking slowly on the road.

The village generally looks not too small, but it looks very poor. Most of them are thatched houses, with very few brick houses, and every yard is fenced with broken branches.

Jiang Shan drove to the end of the village and didn't see a hotel or anything like that. In fact, Jiang Shan had never been to a mountain village and had no idea where a hotel could be found in a mountain village, unless it was a tourist attraction.

At the end of the village, the road became narrow again, only two meters wide. It was already narrow enough for a tricycle, but it was impossible to turn around.

Jiang Shan had no choice but to continue driving forward, looking for a place to turn around.

After walking about a hundred meters, Jiang Shan saw a fork in the road. Looking along the fork, there seemed to be a house hidden behind a few trees. This house was taller than ordinary houses, and there were no other houses around it.

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‘It’s far away from the village, it can’t be some roadside hotel.’ Jiang Shan thought to himself.

In fact, it was not that Jiang Shan was stupid, but that Jiang Shan was really not familiar with the environment of the mountain village, so he drove into the fork in the road with great expectations.

When he arrived at the house, Jiang Shan was dumbfounded. What kind of hotel was this? It turned out to be a broken Taoist temple. It was said to be broken because the windows and doors were gone, there were no tables or chairs inside, and there were spiders everywhere on the beams and pillars.

There was dust everywhere, a pile of broken straw on the ground, and a statue of an unknown god fell to the ground.

It is said that the Taoist temple is praised here, because there is only one single room, and there is nothing like the back hall, the front hall, and the main hall. But for Jiang Shan at this time, it would be good to have a tile roof.

After driving the tricycle in front of the Taoist temple, Jiang Shan got out of the car and walked into the Taoist temple. He frowned. For a young man like him, this place was worse than his bathroom.

"This shabby place is worse than a doghouse." Jiang Shan couldn't help but complain.

"If this is a doghouse, what does it mean for you to come in?"

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the Taoist temple, which startled Jiang Shan.

"Who? What kind of person?" Jiang Shan looked around nervously, but he could see that there was no one in the Taoist temple at a glance. This was what made Jiang Shan nervous. He didn't encounter a ghost.

"Boy, look at what you're wearing, why are you here in Manshan Village?"

The voice sounded again, but Jiang Shan did not answer.

Jiang Shan noticed this time that the sound came from the statue, which shocked Jiang Shan even more. Damn it, the statue can talk?

"You...are you a god or a ghost?" Jiang Shan stared at the tattered and dusty statue.

"Hehe... I'm neither a god nor a ghost."

Suddenly an old man appeared from behind the statue. This old man was extremely slovenly. His clothes exposed his flesh in many places. His beard was longer than Jiang Shan's hair, and there were a few straws stuck in his fluffy hair.

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