Chapter 207 The little girl who picks persimmons

This is not the first time that Tang Qianmiao has been confessed to by a man.

But it should be the first time that it was so tactful and unexpected.

She pillowed her head with one hand, looking at the night sky outside the skylight, with a quiet and peaceful expression.

The overlapping feet were moved slightly unconsciously, as if they were very comfortable.

Before she knew it, she closed her eyelids and fell asleep.

Dreams float in from outside the skylight—

In the hot summer, the breeze in the mountains swept through the inside and out of the temple.

The thirteen-year-old girl was climbing tenaciously on a two-story persimmon tree in the scorching sun, and the breeze could not blow away the thick sweat beads on her forehead.

She was carrying a small bamboo basket on her back, and five large ripe persimmons were contained inside.

This persimmon tree has been around for a long time, and the fruits it produces are big and round. This month, every persimmon is almost red, and many have fallen to the ground and become rotten.

There are not many birds on the top, so there are not many left to pick.

So she had to climb to the top and climb to the edge of the branches before she could pick it.

The master usually doesn't let him pick it, so she came here secretly this time.

Fortunately, the tree is located in a remote place, and there is only a yard for guests next door. Ordinary people cannot come here.

Originally, she was not very greedy for the persimmon fruit, but Dabai, who was injured, has taken too much medicine these days. Today, she suddenly said that her mouth was dry and she wanted to eat some sweet things.

She thought of the persimmons here at once, and without telling him, she came to pick them.

After picking it, I took it to the mountain spring water and chilled it for an hour or two, then took it out and took it a bite. It was tender, juicy and refreshing.

The branches of this tree are relatively fragile. She walked carefully every step, hooked the stretched branches with her own ring, picked a few persimmons that were a little soft, and then gently put them into the basket.

"Oh, why are you climbing so high? Get off quickly!"

A sudden anxious voice came from the yard next door.

Qianmiao lowered his head and saw Uncle Yu under the courtyard wall. He opened his hands, as if he was worried that she would suddenly fall.

Qianmiao picked a persimmon and passed his tender voice: "Uncle who is okay, I can't fall down."

"Oh, don't climb that high for a girl. If you want to eat fruit, come down quickly, uncle will make you a clip."

"The clip can easily break the persimmons. There are not many persimmons in this tree, and it is long and not faster than picking them myself. Don't worry, I'll go down soon."

After she finished speaking, she put a few persimmons back and lowered her head and smiled at the man below.

At this moment, she saw Lao Yumi's fading face, pointing behind her, her arms trembling.

"Don't, don't move! There is a snake hanging behind your ear!"

However, after all, this was too late. Qianmiao turned his head and looked over when he pointed at the back.

At that moment, she only saw the snake head that was straightened like a spoon, and was spitting apricots and staring at her.

Conditioned reflex, Qianmiao sideways to avoid the snake's attack!

If you don’t check, the moment when your left foot is in the air, the branch where your hand is climbing is broken with a crisp sound.

The wind blew by her ears, and in less than two seconds, she quickly fell from the tree.

Slap sex!

The persimmons in the basket smashed on the ground and turned into mud.

But she was caught steadily and survived.

She opened her eyes and saw the man's slightly raised Adam's apple, with white skin.
Chapter completed!