.The sun was very bright at noon the next day, and the breath of spring became strong.

Ma Xiaole was walking in the office, feeling a little hot, took off her coat and hung it on the back of the chair, shaking her arms, and read aloud: "Miss Chun is here! The man is in a hurry to take off his clothes!" He walked to the back window to see if the last piece of snow on the roof behind the building had melted. Ma Xiaole once said that if the snow paddled, the season for spring to bloom was coming.

The snow had long disappeared, and there was no trace of shade.

"Why are you so busy? I didn't even notice it!" Ma Xiaole was excited and hurriedly walked to the door and pulled it out. Standing in the corridor and looking down, there were really flowers in the flower beds in the courtyard.

After lunch, Ma Xiaole originally planned to ask Wu Yihong to arrange a car, but Liu Shuying refused to let her go and said that riding a bicycle was good. Ma Xiaole listened to Liu Shuying's words and found a sturdy new bicycle, "Flying Ge" brand, and took Liu Shuying and set off.

The road to Xiaonanzhuang Village is still the same, twists and turns, but fortunately there are no potholes, otherwise your butt would have to be scattered if you were sitting behind the bicycle.

The warm sunshine was sunbathing above the head, and the gentle little wind blew over Ma Xiaole's ears, which was very comfortable. "Shuying!" Ma Xiaole was already used to this name, "This scene is OK, the little wind is comfortable."

Liu Shuying felt very comfortable from the bottom of her heart when she heard this. She couldn't help but lean on Ma Xiaole's back gently, and her hands surround him with her waist, and put her face on his back, "Xiaole, I want to call you a man, but I can't."

"Why?" Ma Xiaole asked knowingly.

Liu Shuying just smiled and said nothing, hugging Ma Xiaole's waist tighter, and putting it tighter.

The afternoon sun was still bright, shining on the new steel ring of the flying bicycle, emitting a dazzling light. Ma Xiaole pedaled a few times, and rang the bell, and the bicycle drove forward quickly in a string of crisp ringtones.

"Xiaole, let's take the small road. I'll go back to the village head. If I see it, I can't tell you." Liu Shuying was immersed in happiness, but she didn't take it in her mind. She also knew how to avoid reality.

"Okay, let's take the path on Xiling." Ma Xiaole turned on the path on Xiling. It was a undulating terrain. There were few crops, and most of them had planted some willow branches. The willow buds turned green early, and now they were already green.

"Shuying, look how good this willow branch is!" Ma Xiaole shouted excitedly, and it was very energetic to pedal the bicycle.

"Yes, this willow branch is really beautiful!" Liu Shuying responded in a low voice.

Although the voice was small, Ma Xiaole could hear it clearly. He braked the front and rear gates, supported the car with his feet, turned his head to Liu Shuying and said, "Shuying, I want to do something good to you in the willow branches!"

Liu Shuying blushed and still whispered, "I don't care about you, I'll let you do it anyway."

When Ma Xiaole saw this, he couldn't help it. He tilted his bicycle and asked Liu Shuying to get off. He carried the car over the ditch and hid the car into the reed behind the small channel. "Shuying, no one will know this way." After that, he jumped over and took Liu Shuying's hand and walked back, and got into the dense willowwood.

The willowwood rustled under the warm spring breeze, and Ma Xiaole stared at Liu Shuying with red eyes, "Shuying, I think now is just like I pressed you down in the cornfield that year, and I am full of energy."

Liu Shuying lay on Ma Xiaole's shoulder, "If you have the energy, just use it. I will make you feel comfortable, but don't go too far, you have to be slower, I can't stand your big thing."

"Don't worry, you've been there many times. Don't you believe in my heat? Make sure you feel comfortable in your bones!" Ma Xiaole raised his foot and stepped on two rows of willow branches, pressing each other, soft, just like a big mat.

Liu Shuying was placed on a big mat, and Ma Xiaole pressed her down in her thick air...

This time, Liu Shuying really let go of her throat. No one passed by on this barren ridge, so whenever it came, Liu Shuying called out a sound that made Ma Xiaole tremble. This sound was like a summoning, arousing Ma Xiaole's endless power. He rushed towards Liu Shuying's not very large "harbor", which was endless, until Liu Shuying spread out from beginning to end like a quilt...

When Ma Xiaole gasped down Liu Shuying's body, Liu Shuying opened her eyes quietly, "Man, I think the sky is spinning and the earth is spinning."

Ma Xiaole laughed, "I didn't, I just think this holiday is really satisfying! You screamed so well, making me feel excited!"

Liu Shuying raised her lips, smiled slightly, closed her eyes again, as if she was savoring, "So too, this time I feel like a crazy woman, and I only know that I feel good, so I shouted."

He said something and said something. Ma Xiaole and Liu Shuying chatted for more than half an afternoon. When they got up, the sun was about to hang on the west hill.

"Shuying, are we going back to the village?" Ma Xiaole stood up and asked with her pants in her arms.

Liu Shuying sat on the willow branches halfway, tidying her hair. When Ma Xiaole saw this scene, the bird stick below jumped up again with a "huh", "Shuying, I want to fuck it again!"

Liu Shuying looked up and frowned and smiled, "You are so endless. I think you should use this willow twig to put on your transformation bridle so that you can't lift it up!"

Ma Xiaole was embarrassed to say that he shrank his butt and put the big bird into his crotch, "Hehe, Shuying, if you don't know how to live in school at night, I will mess with you!"

"No, I have to go back tonight, I agreed." The smile on Liu Shuying's face slowly disappeared. Ma Xiaole felt that she had made an old problem again. In front of Liu Shuying, she could not mention her home, let alone Zhao Ruyi and Erlenzi. As long as she mentioned it, Liu Shuying would become depressed.

"Shuying, let's not talk about that anymore." Ma Xiaole laughed, "Take some willow branches back later. You can make a bridle for me to see if it can cover me!"

After hearing this, Liu Shuying smiled again, "Okay, get more and take them back. Anyway, I don't have much trouble tonight. I just made up a few more for you, so I have to cover you!"

In this way, the two of them talked and laughed, turned their heads and went back with a large bundle of willow branches.

On this day, Ma Xiaole thought it was particularly meaningful. Later, in order to commemorate, Ma Xiaole named the day: Tian Ri.

Ma Xiaole felt that there were two meanings: first, that day was the day arranged by God; second, that day was given by God and made a name for Liu Shuying.

What's the name of the sun?

It also starts with Liu Shuying's bridle for Ma Xiaole.

When he returned to the village that day, Liu Shuying took the willow branches home. She peeled the willow branches that night and soaked them in salt water. She took them out the next day and dried them in two days. The willow branches were made in this way, and the things made of them would not be out of shape.

On the morning of the fifth day, when Liu Shuying went to the township yard, she brought five baskets of all sizes for Ma Xiaole. At that time, Ma Xiaole was still sleeping in the house, so Liu Shuying went in as his cousin, naturally there was nothing to say.

Ma Xiaole looked at the small willow baskets of all sizes and thought it was really good, and praised Liu Shuying for being clever and skillful. Liu Shuying didn't say much to Ma Xiaole because the health team had work in the morning, so she had to go and take a look and try to make the courtyard clean and neat.

Liu Shuying left, and Ma Xiaole got up too. After washing up, she was about to go to the cafeteria for dinner, but before she left, Wu Yihong walked over with a stack of envelopes, "Xiaoma, bring this envelope when you go to the office and need to install documents."

"Okay, let's put it on the table first." Ma Xiaole bent down at the door, tied his shoelaces, and said without raising his head.

Wu Yihong entered the room and praised as soon as she saw the small basket on the table, "Oh, such a delicate small basket is really good!" Wu Yihong walked out the door with her two hands, "Xiao Ma, where did this basket come from? Can you give it to us?"

"It's done, take it, you can take it, you can get as much as you want." Ma Xiaole smiled and said, "I'll just leave one for a bridle!"

"Qian?" Wu Yihong was puzzled, "What qin?"

Ma Xiaole didn't want to make this joke with Wu Yihong, and said nothing, just talking casually. Wu Yihong didn't ask, just looked down at the basket, "Isn't it just right to hold something on the head of the bed or on the table of this small basket? And it looks so beautiful. If you dye it with some color, it would be a good decoration!"

Ma Xiaole laughed when she heard this, and felt that Wu Yihong was so stupid, "Director Wu, I see what happened to you. Wouldn't you just have two small baskets? If I give you one for 80, you wouldn't be happy."

"What are the 180, if there are 180, I will take it to the street and sell it."

"What are you selling? You are the only one who buys it." Ma Xiaole laughed, "What's the use of buying this thing? What can you put in?"

"You don't understand this. Didn't you just say that dyeing it and making it beautiful, not just putting things on it, but just looking at it wherever it is. It's enough."

"What's the use of just looking good? Who can I sell it to the street? I'm afraid there are not many people like you, Director Wu."

"There are indeed not many people like me, but people abroad like it." Wu Yihong said, "If there are really more, I will sell it abroad!"

"Sell it abroad?" Ma Xiaole tilted his head and smiled, "Director Wu, you are so capable that you can sell this small basket abroad!"

"Oh, Xiaoma, you don't understand this." Wu Yihong said proudly, "I have a relative who is a distant uncle who works in the city and is from the Economic and Trade Bureau. He can help contact us to sell it abroad!"

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.
Chapter completed!