Happy little peasants

Jiang Xiaohu was also scared of her murderous look. No, it was not so scared, but rather guilty and at a loss.

Although he didn't intend to peep at all, he actually formed the fact of peeping, even if he closed his eyes at a critical moment.

At the moment he was ashamed and hesitant, he heard a sharp sound of thorns, and then a mist in front of his eyes, and his eyes ached fiercely.It was as if chili water washed the eye sockets, and tears burst from the eyes.

Jiang Xiaohu yelled and squatted down, covering his eyes.The short-haired girl who caused the accident quickly dropped the bottle in her hand and fled back to her partner.

"Let's go, Xiaoxue, let's go to the village!" She pulled Yu Xuedao.

"Then, how is that guy? It won't be poisoned to death, right? Did you ask the store for instructions when you bought it?" Yu Xue glanced uncomfortably at where the gangster was.

"Oh, don't worry, it's okay, let's go, let's go! Don't look back and meet two gangsters again, I only bought five bottles..." the short-haired girl said.

The two girls drifted away. Neither of them noticed. Jiang Xiaohu squatted down and fell to the ground inadvertently. After tripping over a tree root, Gululu rolled down several meters.

boom!

Jiang Xiaohu's head hit the stone, blood gurgled out, his head swelled and hurt.

The blood all ran down the stone, staining leaves, dead branches, and a painting covered by leaves.

In a daze, a gust of wind blows.

The fragrance of flowers pierced into his nostrils, Jiang Xiaohu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling relaxed and happy, the pain disappeared invisible.

"God, the air can still be so fresh? It's as sweet as honey~" He was surprised.

He opened his eyes, surrounded by clouds and mist, he couldn't see clearly in the distance, and the red and willow green in the near. Every breath was sweet.

Jiang Xiaohu was walking around, extremely excited, is this a dream?He doubts its authenticity.

At present, a glimmer of light was floating and sinking in the clouds, like flying fireflies. He stretched out his hand to catch it, but the thing floated in the wind, he entered it and retreated, causing Jiang Xiaohu to be itchy, and follow. Chased for a long time.

This picturesque place with red, red, willow and green leaves made Jiang Xiaohu forget his academic failure and the mess of the family, and he was in a good mood.He seemed to become a child, chasing and frolicking on the grass.

Tick, something was dripping on his head. He looked up and saw that it was dew dripping from the branches of an ancient tree.

The dew soaked the skin, which was very comfortable, and also wiped out Jiang Xiaohu's depression.

What's even more amazing is that he found that the wound on his head didn't bleed or hurt anymore. Not only that, but on closer inspection, he also found that the wound had completely healed.

"It's amazing, am I dreaming?" Jiang Xiaohu's heart beats faster, thinking of the plots in the novels he usually sees, is it possible that the novel has come into reality?

Suddenly, a shout broke through the clouds, breaking his good mood at the moment.

"Brother Huzi, your mother is fighting with people on the ground! Your uncle's family is beating people~"

Hearing this muffled voice, Jiang Xiaohu knew that it was his foolish treasure. In this village, if he can think of him every time, it is estimated that there will be a foolish treasure.

Jiang Xiaohu's heart shuddered as he heard it, and the uncle's family's fierce expressions came to his mind.

There seemed to be a radio wave in his mind, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that he was still lying on the hogweed place at the foot of the mountain.

He hurriedly touched his forehead. That's not right, there should be a wound. You see there is still a pool of blood on the ground next to him!

This amount of bleeding caused Jiang Xiaohu's heart to beat suddenly, and he was afraid again and again.

He has had a problem since he was a child, but once a wound on his body bleeds, it is not easy to stop it.

Later, people in the village rumors that this is the case for leukemia, but his parents were terrified. I remember that in the third grade of that year, the father and mother begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother and borrowed money to take him to the provincial capital to check the disease. That was his life. When I entered a big city for the first time, I saw the busy and high-rise buildings.

Fortunately, the Provincial Hospital did not give him a death sentence.

"It's not leukemia." The middle-aged doctor who wore glasses very gracefully said to his parents.

Jiang Xiaohu remembered that his parents breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, but immediately his father asked nervously: "Then why can't I stop the blood?"

"The platelet is reduced for unknown reasons, so let's observe it again." The doctor said.

Platelet, the whole family has memorized these three words ever since.

What is shocking is that the forehead is actually intact. It was like a dream just now, and even Jiang Xiaohu began to doubt whether the two girls existed.

Jiang Xiaohu is completely confused, what is going on?

On the hillside, a tall but slightly clumsy figure, desperately rushing towards him, is a dumb treasure!

Jiang Xiaohu agreed, bending down to pick up the fallen sickle, and preparing to meet him, but when he lowered his head, he saw a piece of paper under the leaves.

To be precise, it is a painting.

The painting was also stained red by his blood, but it was vaguely recognizable, and it was a landscape painting.On the palm-sized broken piece of paper, distant mountains and rivers can be vaguely seen, which is very artistic.

It's just that the paper is crumpled, and it looks different in texture from current paper, more like straw paper.

He picked it up curiously, it turned out to be a painting.Although Jiang Xiaohu didn't understand, he still seemed to like it very much.The distance is high and low, the ink and wash landscape, the clouds cover the fog.

Looking at it, he was stunned, and his brain was agitated, as if he was back in the world just now.

But Dai Bao had already ran to the front and shook Jiang Xiaohu vigorously. He was taken aback again and returned to the real world.