I didn't expect Yang Xue to have such a side.
He Yuzhu's eyes let Yang Xue's face bee a lot of ruddy, she is usually in front of He Yuzhu but a graceful and gentle girl, did not expect today "exposed".
Rural girls, from childhood to childhood, also very skin, some even more than boys jump off.
Yang Xue is very strict to the younger brother, little three children when they were not less packed, naturally very afraid of his sister.
"What are you looking at? Gone." Yang Xue stamped her foot and pushed her bike out.
"Hey, wait a minute, I'll put this thing together." Two jars of tiger bone wine, still a round jar, not very easy to carry.
But which can be rare to live with ancient wisdom of the Chinese people.