On the night of the mountain village, the moon is sparse.

This village surrounded by mountains seems particularly quiet. In the woods, grass, streams, and crops around the village, the sound of insects ringing from time to time, one after another. The occasional barking of dogs in the distance adds a bit of poetry to the tranquility of the mountain village.

Because everyone was drinking at noon, Du Yuanzhou and the other four were a little drunk, especially Zhang Xiaoquan, who was drunk and fell asleep. He was going to rest for a while before leaving, but when everyone woke up, the sky was getting darker and the road was even more unsafe at night, so the four of them simply stayed.

Of course, dinner was also eaten at Zhao Wancheng's family. At Sun Zhengbao's insistence, everyone ate casually, and the dishes were just dipped in pickles, and they did not drink alcohol, and they mainly ate. After all, they went to drink at noon, and everyone ate very little staple food, and now they are all hungry.

Pushing open the door, Du Yuanzhou walked out of the yard and stopped to look away. The entire Yangzhangzi Village was in the quiet and peaceful night, and the faint lights came out from the farmhouse yards, like still fireflies, weak and friendly. Although he could not feel the brilliance of the city, his heart gradually calmed down. After a while, Du Yuanzhou turned around, returned to the yard and entered the house.

"Brother Du, the water is ready, you wash your feet!" As he said that, Hua Xiaomei, dressed in a home furnishing, carefully brought a basin of water in.

Since there are few guests in the village, the guest rooms on the village committee have become warehouses. So several people had to live in the homes of village cadres. Sun Zheng kept them at Zhao Wancheng's home, while Zhang Xiaoquan and Zhai Jian lived in the homes of Luo Xidong and other village cadres respectively. For the remaining village cadres, only Hua Xiaomei's room had free rooms, so Du Yuanzhou was naturally arranged to Hua Xiaomei's home.

"Thank you Sister Hua, I'll do it myself." Looking at Hua Xiaomei like a young wife, Du Yuanzhou felt very unnatural, so he immediately stood up and reached out to take the basin. But he was too hastily and reached out and his hand was holding Hua Xiaomei's slender fingers.

Although she has been married for three or four years, Hua Xiaomei's husband and wife's lives are not harmonious, and she rarely encounters such embarrassing things. After this contact, Hua Xiaomei suddenly felt excited. Her originally charming pretty face was soaked in a trace of pink. Her hands seemed to be electrocuted, and she suddenly retreated and spread a basin.

With a "clang" sound, the water basin rolled onto the ground.

When he looked at Du Yuanzhou again, he screamed, and felt his feet burning and numb. Then there was a severe pain. A whole basin of water was almost all sprinkled on his feet and poured them into his shoes along his trousers.

When he found that all the boiling water was scattered on Du Yuanzhou's feet, Hua Xiaomei couldn't help but scream. She didn't care about the water splashing on her body, and quickly squatted down and helped Du Yuanzhou take off her shoes.

Du Yuanzhou endured the pain and waited for the socks to take off his socks and found that his feet were red and swollen. With a gentle touch, he immediately felt so painful that his teeth were grinning.

"Oh, look, it's all my fault..." Seeing his burn, Hua Xiaomei looked regretful and kept blaming herself.

"I'm fine, Sister Hua! I don't blame you!" Du Yuanzhou endured the swelling and pain, sat on the bed, comforted Hua Xiaomei, and said.

Under his comfort from Du Yuanzhou, Hua Xiaomei walked out of the house and then out of the yard. Sitting alone in the house, Du Yuanzhou couldn't help but secretly complain about his bad luck. Although he seemed to have a little lust, God didn't punish him like this!

After a while, through the transparent window, I found that Hua Xiaomei turned around and came back, and gently brought her to the yard door and headed straight to the west wing where Du Yuanzhou was.

"Brother Du, apply some badger oil to get better soon!" Hua Xiaomei picked up the door curtain and came in with this can in her hand.

Looking at Du Yuanzhou's grinning teeth, Hua Xiaomei's charming big eyes hesitated for a moment, immediately became ruthless, squatted down, and prepared to apply it to the scald.

"Sister Hua, don't have to, I'll do it myself!" Du Yuanzhou quickly refused. After all, they were not very familiar with each other for the first time, and this could easily cause misunderstandings from others.

"I'll do it! You're not convenient." Hua Xiaomei had already made up her mind and quickly dug out a piece of yellow and sticky badger oil with her hands, then placed the canned bottle containing badger oil on the ground, and gently applied the badger oil evenly on his feet with her other hand.

The so-called badger oil is mostly made of the fat of badgers. People in mountain villages often catch badgers in autumn and winter, then take the oil, wash it, chop it, put it in a pot to refine oil, remove the residue, put it cold, add an appropriate amount of borneol, stir evenly. It can clear heat and detoxify, reduce swelling and relieve pain, and is used for burns, scalds, and swelling and pain.

Looking at her extremely gentle movements and her originally graceful and graceful body, squatting down makes her look more sexy, more tempting and fantastic, maybe she was young and angry, Du Yuanzhou's heart suddenly became irritable and uncontrollable, and she quickly became hard and set up a small tent.

Hua Xiaomei seemed a little shy when applying medicine to strangers' feet. Naturally, she was embarrassed to look up. She gently applied it with her hands, while lowering her head and talking to Du Yuanzhou, asking him if he felt more comfortable. Because of this, she didn't notice the small tent on Du Yuanzhou's pants for a while.

While continuing casually while trying to calm down his heart, Du Yuanzhou heard the door in the yard bang and someone came in.

Hua Xiaomei, who was not calm in her heart, naturally heard it. She was already nervous and excited. She quickly got up, raised her head and hit Du Yuanzhou's hard lower body.

With a swish, Hua Xiaomei's face almost blushed to the base of her neck. Of course, she knew what happened to Du Yuanzhou. She opened her sexy red lips in shock and was about to make a "ah" sound. When she saw that the person entering the yard was her sarcastic mother-in-law, she immediately stopped.

Then, Hua Xiaomei gave Du Yuanzhou a dissatisfied glance, turned around, and quickly left the house. Although her lower body was hit and still hurt, Du Yuanzhou felt that Hua Xiaomei's dissatisfied roll of eyes seemed particularly charming and tempting.

Old Mrs. Sun, Hua Xiaomei's mother-in-law, is about sixty years old. She has a pair of small eyes that are rolling back and forth, and seems to look smart. Her cheekbones are prominent on her face, a garlic nose bridge, and two thin mouths, which makes people look at it at first sight. This person is naturally mean and not easy to touch.

"Oh, welcome Cadre Du to live in my house! It's so brilliant!" Obviously, Old Mrs. Sun had already known that Du Yuanzhou had come to her house to stay. Although she was mean, she was despised as a poor person and loved the rich. She had always been very flattering to some officials.

"There is there, there, I have to thank you aunt for letting me stay. It's really troublesome." Du Yuanzhou said very politely, as if he didn't even look at Hua Xiaomei who was standing at the door rolling her eyes at him.

"Look, this foot is burnt. I tell you every day, you are still frivolous in your work..." Seeing Du Yuanzhou's scalding, Old Mrs. Sun turned her head and muttered at Hua Xiaomei with dissatisfaction. It can be seen that Hua Xiaomei's daughter-in-law seemed to be very disliked by her.

She was chatting at the neighbor's house, and Hua Xiaomei went to borrow badger oil, so she naturally understood how Du Yuanzhou was burned. Old Mrs. Sun was very happy that the town cadres lived at her home, but the lonely man and widowed woman were alone at home, so she was worried, so she followed her back.

"Auntie, it's not Director Hua's fault, it's me who was careless!" After hearing her say this, Du Yuanzhou was a little unhappy in his heart and said in a sack.

He calmly responded to Old Lady Sun's words, but whenever he talked about Hua Xiaomei, he naturally stopped calling Sister Hua, but only called Director Hua. It may be difficult for him to explain what kind of mentality he had.
Chapter completed!