835 Chapter 834 of “The quick-traveling girl prepares to knock down the male protagonist”

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The third uncle stopped, turned around, and looked at her seriously, “Be obedient. Otherwise, leave Anxi Village.”

Zhou Min blocked all the rest of his words with this last sentence. He opened his mouth, and finally nodded with a wry smile, “I understand.”

Zhou Min pulled Han Jiuyou and followed her third uncle into the village again. When entering the village, her third uncle turned his head and looked at Zhou Min with a strange look in his eyes, which made Zhou Min laugh uncomfortably. “My uncle is looking at me like that. Is there something wrong with me?”

“I know that little girls like educated youths, and there are some educated youths who go to the countryside in the village who are fair and tender. But I don’t want you to get married too early. You should stay away from the men in the village. You are still young.” When the third uncle said this, although he tried to pretend to be calm, he was still a little embarrassed.

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Zhou Min looked at her third uncle in embarrassment and felt helpless, and smiled, “Haha… Uncle, don’t worry, I also feel that I am too young and uncertain. I am not suitable for early marriage.”

“Yeah.” The third uncle nodded, walked into the village with his hands behind his back.

Han Jiuyou couldn’t help but tightened his hold on Zhou Min’s hand.

marry?!Only then did Han Jiuyou realize that Zhou Min would eventually get married, and he was already old enough to get married. What about him? Will Zhou Min still belong to him after marriage?

When Zhou Min was about to follow his third uncle’s footsteps, he found that Han Jiuyou, who was pulling him, made no move. He just stood there with his head lowered and didn’t know what he was thinking.

“Ayou, what are you thinking about? Let’s go.” Zhou Min pulled Han Jiuyou’s hand and motioned for him to come back to his senses.

Han Jiuyou raised his head and looked at Zhou Min with a faint gaze for a while, until Zhou Min felt uncomfortable when Han Jiuyou looked at her. He bent down and looked at her eye level, “What’s wrong with you? You looked at me like this, like my uncle, it made me feel scared.”

“Sister, I will grow up.” Han Jiuyou’s inexplicable words made Zhou Min confused and nodded, “I know. Everyone will grow up.”

Han Jiuyou raised his eyes, glanced across Zhou Min’s chest inadvertently, and then smiled faintly, “Sister, don’t marry too early. My uncle is right, you are too young.”

Zhou Min was startled, because Han Jiuyou’s eyes were on her, and because Han Jiuyou deliberately misunderstood the third uncle’s explanation that he was too young, he stood up angrily and put his hands on his hips, “Which one?! He’s obviously very good! No! You little brat, who did you learn it from, and you said some nonsense! Don’t say it again, or I’ll get angry if you say it again!”

“When I was homeless, I worked as a handyman at the dock. I heard from those people that men like the big ones here! They say it feels comfortable and feels good… However, I don’t really understand it, but I have seen those people secretly gathering together to discuss some women, secretly pointing at the chests of those women, and laughing so disgustingly. But I also glanced at those women… Well, I don’t like it.Huan is too big, but it seems that they are too young.Sister, you should keep it up.” Han Jiuyou pointed at Zhou Min’s chest and said with a serious face. Zhou Min was embarrassed and speechless when he saw the cancer. His ears were hot, his face was red and he held his arms. “You, you… shut up!”

Are they all acting like this now?!This, this folk custom, the children here are so open-minded, how can they have time to discuss this?!The novel is indeed a lie. It promises to be a time of simple folk customs, turbulent times, and difficulty in food and clothing. Are they all gone to hell…

Zhou Min didn’t know whether he was angry with Han Jiuyou or embarrassed. He turned around and left quickly with a red face and anger.

Zhou Min was angry and funny. She felt that she had no sense to vent her anger with a child.But she was just not used to Han Jiuyou’s penetrating gaze, as if she was being looked at naked in front of him, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

Han Jiuyou watched Zhou Min turn around with a red face and angrily. He was slightly startled, and then stepped forward to hold Zhou Min’s hand. “Sister, don’t be angry, why don’t I lower my standards? Her small breasts are pretty good and delicate. In fact, no matter what, sister, I think she’s pretty good, really.”

Listening to Han Jiuyou’s words, Zhou Min couldn’t laugh or cry and hit him hard on the head, “Why do I want you to lower your standards? If you like older ones, you can find them yourself when you grow up. You are a brat and have a lot on your mind. Do you start imagining what you want to find in your future wife at such a young age? Be careful because your lust is too deep, which is not good for your cultivation.”

“So my sister won’t let men influence her practice, right! That’s right, marriage is not good for practice.” Han Jiuyou said seriously, lowering his head and pretending to be thoughtful, but he glanced at Zhou Min from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that she nodded in agreement, as if she was thinking about something, Han Jiuyou lowered his eyes, covering up the calculation in his eyes, and curled his lips slightly.

“Ordinary men do affect their spiritual practice, but when it comes to marriage, if you are a Taoist person, you can use another method to get a win-win situation.”

“Another method? Win-win? What do you mean? Is my sister hiding some strange skills that I don’t know about?” Han Jiuyou suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhou Min with deep eyes, and asked in a low voice, calm and incomprehensible with joy and anger.

“You will naturally know when you reach a certain level of cultivation. Okay, let’s stop this matter. I hope you can practice well and don’t think about it. You are still too young. Please let me go about things like starting a family.”

Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou were talking as they entered the village, and such sensitive topics naturally stopped.

Han Jiuyou didn’t get the answer he wanted. Even though he was unwilling to accept it, he smiled obediently. But in his half-lidded eyes, the pupils were as deep as a giant beast imprisoned in a deep well, and the originally closed eyes were half-opened.With sharp eyes and surly eyes, the bloody storm has already begun to reveal itself.

But Zhou Min didn’t pay attention.

At dawn, Anxi Village gradually came to life with the smell of fireworks in the early morning. Most people had already gone to work in the fields. Even the children at home helped with light tasks at home, such as hoeing grass, feeding chickens, and cutting pig grass.

Every family has a private plot in the yard, where vegetables will be grown. The seven or eight-year-old children in the family can help take care of the vegetable garden with sickles. Along the way, there are plenty of firewood, rice, oil, and salt.

Along the way, Zhou Min looked at the children on the village path who were carrying baskets at a young age. The children who chased me to fish in the river ditch were all seven or eight years old.This was the first time since she came to this world that she was so leisurely, walking in the sunshine without any worries. Her former client had been hiding in the dark cellar all year round, just because she was worried that her identity would be discovered, which would implicate Hu Xinlan, and harm the young Sweet Potato Taozi.

After she arrived, she was so busy escaping from Baigou Village that she didn’t even have time to take a look at the fragrance of rice on the fields, the shepherd boys picking up fish, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers in the kitchen smoke that could only be seen in the 1970s.

However, life in the 1970s was not easy. Children over 10 years old in the family had to work in the fields with their adults to earn work points. Even if they worked in the public fields, there were restrictions.

She has held knives, swords, and pens, from the devil to the queen, celebrities, rich ladies, and even the queen. Her starting point for status is very high every time, but this time… why is she the magic stick!?

It took a lot of effort to become a good poor peasant, but… she doesn’t know how to farm!!!

Zhou Min gets a headache when he thinks about farming.

While pulling Han Jiuyou home all the way, Zhou Min couldn’t help but stop at the roadside and turn his head to look at the noisy crying going in and out of a yard.