To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty

It was getting dark, and the way up the mountain was a bit dangerous. Yang Song asked Song Lingshu to go ahead, picked up a wooden stick along the way, picked off all the thorns on it with a hatchet, and then handed the stick to her: "The road ahead into the mountain is difficult, you use this stick."

"Okay, what about yourself?"

"We don't need it, just take care of yourself."

"Yeah." Song Lingshu had just walked a few steps, when the other party wanted to grab her bag again, she pulled it back and said, "This little thing is not heavy, I can carry it by myself."

"Why are you so disobedient?"

"I said I can take it myself."

Dali turned his head back and smiled and said, "Okay, can you two let us walk properly? Really, we bachelors are so envious."

"That's right, boss, I can't wait to marry a wife right now."

"Fuck you, hurry up and lead the way." Yang Song scolded them a few words, but he smiled happily, staring at the people in front all the way, for fear that she would fall.

After getting familiar with the terrain here, Song Lingshu became more courageous. He used to go on long hikes often. With a stick, he walked a lot better. Although going up the mountain was strenuous, his body was steady and his steps were steady.

"Yes, you." Yang Song was shocked, watching her slowly climb up step by step, couldn't help laughing, "I really underestimated you."

"That's right. If it wasn't for your weak bones, you might not be able to beat me." Song Lingshu looked back at her triumphantly, but his foot stepped on the ground and fell on the spot, causing everyone to laugh .

"Are you okay?" Yang Song held back a smile and helped her up, "Why don't you sit on the potato, and I can carry you back together."

Song Lingshu glanced at the potatoes in her back basket, rubbed her buttocks, and said stubbornly, "Don't worry, it's fine, I can do it myself!"

After climbing a mountain, Yang Song saw that her head was sweating, and suggested to rest at the same place for a while, but several others wanted to rush back to eat early. She had no choice but to say: "Then you go back first, let the cook leave some food for us, and we will come back slowly."

"Okay, then let's take a step forward." After Dali finished speaking, he took the brothers and continued to go back.

"Let's rest first." Yang Song flattened a little on the haystack next to him, thought for a while, then took off his coat and spread it on it, "Sit down."

Song Lingshu asked: "Aren't you cold?"

Yang Song: "It's such a hot day, I'm going to die of heat!"

Song Lingshu: "What if the clothes are dirty?"

"Wash it." Yang Song had already sat down on his buttocks, pulling her down, and Song Lingshu sat down, and then "hissed".

"What's wrong?"

"My **** hurts a bit."

"Tell you not to look at the road." Yang Song stretched out his hand to her buttocks, and was slapped away by Song Lingshu. She said aggrievedly, "What are you doing? I can't even rub it for you?"

"No, what if someone else sees it?" Song Lingshu said righteously.

"There is no one in this big night, there are only a few stars shining."

Song Lingshu raised his head and looked at the stars emerging from the night. After watching for a while, he tilted his neck and fell on her shoulder, and asked, "Have you been walking at night since you were young?"

"Yes." Yang Song turned to look at her, "Is your family rich?"

"Why did you ask so?"

"It feels like you haven't suffered much." Yang Song sighed, lowered his head, and muttered, "I'm sorry for causing you to suffer now."

Song Lingshu smiled slightly: "How do you know that I am suffering now, not enjoying happiness?"

"They were all taken captive to this wretched place, how can they still enjoy themselves?" Yang Song said in disbelief.

"But you and the people in the village didn't let me do heavy work. I was punished by the mistress to sleep in the woodshed and wash clothes for her in winter."

"Ah, this woman is so bad! Next time I see her, I will kill her!"

Song Lingshu laughed, turned her head to hold her face, and pressed her forehead against it: "Why is our Xiao Song so cute?"

"Who, who is so cute!" Yang Song blushed, blinked his eyes a few times quickly, looked at the person under the moonlight, and said, "I want to kiss you."

"You really are..." Song Lingshu laughed, "You're surprisingly honest."

"Forget it if you don't kiss me." Yang Song turned his head away.

"Did I say no?"

Yang Song turned around with a smile again, and kissed him skillfully. Song Lingshu accidentally fell back and lay directly on the grass, and Yang Song followed.

There was silence all around, and there was occasional bird chirping, but she was no longer afraid. She looked at the sky full of stars, and suddenly her vision was blocked. Yang Song raised his head and looked at her: "What are you looking at?"

"Looking at the stars."

"What's so interesting." Yang Song turned over and lay on the side, touched his lips, then touched his stomach, and suddenly sat up, "I bought you something."

"What?" Song Lingshu asked curiously.

Yang Song took out a hairpin from his arms: "This one, do you like it?"

"When did you buy it?" Song Lingshu happily took it and looked it over repeatedly.

Yang Song: "I bought this by the way after buying potatoes."

Song Lingshu looked up at her: "Don't you think I ran away? Why are you willing to buy this? Isn't this cheap?"

Yang Song murmured: "I think what if you didn't run away? I hope you didn't run away, this can be sent out."

"Aren't you stupid?" Song Lingshu laughed deeply, inserted the hairpin into her hair, and asked, "Does it look good?"

Yang Song couldn't tell the difference, but when he thought that she was so good-looking, she would look good in everything she wore, so he nodded: "Good-looking."

"Thank you, I like it very much." Song Lingshu took off the hairpin and put it in his bosom, "I will treasure it well."

Yang Song looked at her in men's clothing, and didn't want her to treasure it, but wanted to see her wearing it on her head.

Song Lingshu saw that she was in a daze, kissed her on the face, and said with a smile, "Let's go, it's time to go back."

"Go back so early?" Yang Song lay down on her shoulders, put his arms through her head, and raised his legs, "There are so many people in the village, it's not as clean as here."

Song Lingshu laughed and said, "Don't you just like big guys to have fun together?"

"I don't know why, but I just want to stay with you now, well, I just want to stay with you." Yang Song said.

Song Lingshu was moved by her honest words, and said with a broken smile, "You bastard, you're fishing for me, aren't you?"

"What are you fishing for?" Yang Song looked bewildered.

"It's nothing... still want to kiss?"

"think!!"

When the two returned to the cottage, the others had already finished their meal and were chatting.

Sitting in the yard, Yang Tianshuo saw the two of them coming back holding hands, the wrinkles on their faces were piled up, and he said with a smile: "Why did you come back so late, the food is cold."

"It's okay, I'll go get another two bowls of noodles." Song Lingshu smiled, and was about to go to the kitchen, but was stopped by others.

"Don't worry, you are the hero of our big guys. If you are hungry, no one will starve you and the boss. The food in the kitchen is specially warmed up for you. Go and eat." Dali said.

Yang Song went to put the potatoes, Song Lingshu went to serve the food, and the two met in the room.

As soon as Yang Song stepped into the room, she heard her asking, "Have you washed your hands?"

The kick was retracted again, Yang Song turned his head and ran out to wash his hands, and then came back to eat. After the meal, she went to Yang Tianshuo's room, massaged her father's legs and back, and told her about today's harvest.

Yang Tianshuo was very satisfied, and said: "He didn't even think about running away, are you really on the mend?"

Yang Song's ears gradually turned red, and he said, "It should be."

Yang Tianshuo asked with a smile: "Why do you still have an uncertain tone? You don't like him?"

"Hi, I like her..." Yang Song thought for a while, then nodded vigorously, "Well, I like her!"

"Silly girl." Yang Tianshuo said with a smile, "There are so many brothers in the village, and you don't like any of them. How can you be sure that you like him?"

"She is different from my brothers. I want to treat her well, see her every day, and always want to kiss her!"

Yang Tianshuo paused for a moment with a smile, and coughed in embarrassment.

"I don't want to kiss my brothers at all, I just want to kiss her. Is this what I like?" Yang Song asked.

"Okay, okay, okay, I get it, you really like him." Yang Tianshuo couldn't face her naive question at all, lest he hear something he shouldn't hear later.

"However, Dad, I have something to tell you..." Yang Song hesitated to speak.

Yang Tianshuo: "What's the matter?"

"That's...that..." Yang Song rubbed his stomach, "I'm not pregnant yet."

"If you're not pregnant, you're not pregnant. How long have you been married?" Yang Tianshuo said.

"I won't be able to conceive in the future."

"Why?" Yang Tianshuo was startled, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Is it...he can't?"

Yang Song recalled: "She said she can't do it, we can't have children."

Yang Tianshuo's expression was complicated, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly he slammed down the wheelchair: "I knew it! He is so thin, what can he do! Xiao Song, he is no longer able to do it, why do you still keep him? Find another handsome Can't it?"

"No, I like her! And she can make money for all of us, but other people can't. Dad, do you think we can find such a suitable person? Not only will she not run away, she will not send us to the government, but she also wants to Is the move good to everyone?"

Yang Tianshuo sighed deeply, and thumped his leg: "It's all because I'm useless, and I'm going to wrong you!"

"Don't be wronged!" Yang Song said quickly, "The happiest thing for me is to marry her, Dad, thank you for your insight at that time! Let alone, I will go back to sleep with her, and I will beat her hard Give me a kiss."

Yang Tianshuo: "..."

The next day, during lunch, Song Lingshu suddenly received special care.

"Zhang Miao, come here, this bowl of soup is specially prepared for you." Yang Tianshuo shouted.

"How embarrassing." Song Lingshu walked forward with a smile, picked up the soup, took a sip, and found that everyone was staring at her. She asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Yang Tianshuo asked: "How does it taste?"

"It's okay, but a little salty."

"It's not salty but its taste can't be suppressed." The cook said.

Song Lingshu was puzzled: "What is this?"

"Lamb whip soup."

Song Lingshu's hands trembled violently. At this moment, Dali brought another bowl of water from the table, which was filled with half a bowl of wolfberries!

"Come on, Mr. Yazhai, please drink this up, our boss's happiness depends on you!"

Song Lingshu: "???"

Others: "Master, let's hunt deer in the afternoon. I heard that deer whips are also very effective!"

Yang Tianshuo: "OK."

"Wait, wait!" Song Lingshu hurriedly stopped, "Did we have some misunderstanding?"

Dali patted her on the shoulder painfully: "Don't worry, we all know, we are all men, we understand your pain now, but don't be discouraged, since the boss has recognized you, we will find a way to help you! Come, make this bowl of soup!"

Song Lingshu's facial features were distorted, she turned her head and ran outside, and ran into Yang Song at the door, she immediately grabbed him by the collar, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say to them?"

Yang Song looked inexplicable: "What what?"

"Why do they think I can't do it now?!"

"Will it work..." Yang Song turned his head and glanced at Yang Tianshuo, suddenly realized, "Oh, I told my father, you can't have children with me, you can't do this, isn't it right?"

Song Lingshu choked for breath: "!!"

Can this be the same? !

"Oh, Mr. Yazhai, don't be embarrassed, come and drink the soup! It won't work if it's cold!"

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