It was okay to walk on the spacious road before, and it looked quite cool.

Now that the carriage was walking on a narrow mountain road, his trouser legs were punctured several times by the barbs of the walking stick.

When the sharp barbs pierced his pants and dug into his legs, Sun Penghai endured it for a while, his face twisted as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, hideous and terrifying.

Yu Hong, who had been forced to chat by Sun Penghai, saw it and couldn't help but expressed concern:

"Sun Penghai, are you okay?"

"It's okay, what can happen to me?"

Sun Penghai still wants to force himself to be a man, but the way he smiles now is uglier than crying.

Yu Hong glanced along his trouser legs and saw that his legs were already covered with bloodshot eyes.

The girl was kind-hearted and couldn't help but ask the old village chief:

"Village Chief, Sun Penghai was pricked by a bush on the roadside and bled. Can you please make the carriage go slower?"

After hearing Yu Hong's plea to him, Sun Penghai felt as if he had drank honey. He also looked at the old village chief, looking at him eagerly, hoping that the speed of the carriage would slow down a little.

The old village chief had noticed Sun Penghai's situation a long time ago, but after hearing Yu Hong's words, he just laughed:

"If he just puts his legs on the frame like me, wouldn't it be fine?"

Yu Hong glanced at the sitting posture of the old village chief, and then looked at Sun Penghai.

Sun Penghai blushed. The reason why he had his legs hanging down outside Che's house just now was so that he could go back and chat with Yu Hong.

If he put his legs on the front frame and Sun Penghai moved forward, he would not be able to turn around and chat with Yu Hong who was sitting in the middle of the carriage.

Making a choice between legs and women doesn't seem to be a difficult thing.

Sun Penghai quickly made a choice, turned around, followed the example of the old village chief, and put his legs on the frame.
Chapter completed!