The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 1475 Little Brother in the 1990s (24)

It was very hot, and Xia Ling felt Han Jin's body stiffen for a moment through his clothes.

But soon, he calmed down again.

Feeling the heat on his back, Xia Ling closed her eyes with a smile on her lips.

This part of the night road is very long, but just like this one rides and the other leans, it seems that the long night road will come to an end in a flash.

The Han family was the first one to install a telephone within a few miles of Sujia Village.

At the beginning, the people from the town government arranged to install a phone call to Han's family, and it was also to reward Han Jin for being the first in the city during the high school entrance examination.

Han Jin can eat well in the whole Sutan town and has many friends.

Xia Ling and Han Jin lived together in Han Jin's friend's house.

This friend, whose parents are not at home all year round, runs a private car in the city to make money.

Therefore, Han Jin, Xia Ling and this boy can live together.

Asking Xia Ling to take a shower in the cubicle in the yard, the friend asked Han Jin curiously in a low voice.

"Han Jin, it's alright. You're usually pretty good, but you're here to make trouble. Is this from your village? What are you doing, elope with someone?"

Xia Ling's shower cubicle is in the yard.

The friend had a loud voice, and Xia Ling had good hearing, so he held his breath to listen to Han Jin's answer.

Since ancient times, runners are concubines, if Han Jin really admits to elope with her, and Xia Ling stays with him, he will never think of being looked down upon by the Han family after marrying him...

This is a remnant of feudal customs in people's hearts, and old ideas cannot be changed.

Otherwise, at the riverside, when Xia Ling asked Han Jin for help, why didn't Han Jin agree?

He would rather spend more time and give her a reason to leave Sujia Village in an open and honest manner.

"It's not elopement, it's because I like her. Therefore, I can only take her out first, and then come back and explain things clearly to her family when I find a chance." Han Jin's gentle and flat voice came from outside the cubicle.

The bathing compartment is open-air, and a large wooden barrel has a hole cut out, and the hole is blocked with a cork for easy bathing.

Sujia Village always went down to the river to take a bath at night, and Han Jin, a friend who had a shower cubicle, was already in very good condition, and he was regarded as the rich second generation in the town.

Xia Ling twisted the handkerchief, slowly wiped the water off her body, and looked up at the sky.

The sky is full of stars and the night is gentle.

*

Xia Ling woke up the next day, and Han Jin had already bought her a bowl of steaming wontons and fried dough sticks for a few dollars.

The tangy aroma of the small wontons instantly activated Xia Ling's taste buds.

The book pierced through the appetite that has been perfunctory with sweet potato buns these days, and opened it at once.

"I'm going to wash my face." Xia Ling was a little embarrassed.

She glanced at Han Jin, walked away from him, first borrowed a washbasin from a friend's house, and washed her face with water from a pressurized well.

No toothbrush, just rinse your mouth.

He took his own clothes from the yard and rubbed them with soap last night. Han Jin lent her his clothes, the vest of a friend he wore.

Xia Ling was wearing Han Jin's sportswear last night.

There was some sweat in the thin layer, and the smell of the mixed soap was not unpleasant. Xia Ling wore it as if Han Jin was by her side, and she had her first good night's sleep in Shuchuan.

This time, it was a bit late to wake up.

Han Jin had already bought breakfast.

Han Jin said: "The toothbrush is placed next to the pressurized well. You wash up and come over to eat."

"Okay." Xia Ling looked at him, thinking about what happened last night.

In the memory of the original owner, every time Han Jin appeared in front of people in Sujia Village, no matter how hot it was, she was never disheveled...

And last night, Han Jin wore a friend's white vest and made it up.

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