After more than half of the salt water hung up, Tang Jian felt vaguely that he had to go to the toilet. After all, a large bottle of salt water dropped into his body, and his body must be discharged.

When he looked around, it didn't look like there was a bathroom.

Then bear it. After more than ten minutes, I can't help it.

Mu Mian looked at his pain and said, "what's wrong with you?"

Tang Jian looked at her and raised his hand: "ask the doctor where there is a toilet."

Dr. Chen said with a smile: "no need to convey it. I have heard it. There is no toilet here. If you want to urinate, you can solve it in the grove beside the river behind the clinic."

Mu Mian chuckled. It seemed that she couldn't imagine.

Tang Jian squinted at her and was in a worse mood.

Mu Mian quickly sorted out his expression: "let me carry the salt water bottle for you. It's not convenient for you to use one hand."

Tang Jian's face was gloomy: "you go out and ask six uncle to come in."

Mu Mian gave a cry and ran out quickly. When he was young, he came back again: "uncle Liu doesn't know where he is. He's not outside. Are you in a hurry? If you're not in a hurry, I'll go to see uncle Liu. If you're in a hurry, I'll help you carry the salt water bottle. "

The second young master of Tang felt that he had been driven to the shelf, which made him feel in a dilemma.

Dr. Chen stopped talking and seemed to want to resolve his embarrassment. Tang Jian quickly said to Mu Mian: "carry it quickly."

He always felt that it would be more uncomfortable to ask Dr. Chen to help.

Mu Mian holds the salt water bottle in one hand and supports him with the other.

Tang Ji'an really felt that he had lost all his face in his life for more than 20 years when he came to the countryside. There was nothing worse but worse.

He said in a cold voice: "I am not lame, nor bad in the line, do not need to support me."

Mu Mian still helped him: "you have a high fever of 41 degrees. I'm afraid you will fall dizzy."

They came to the back of the clinic. It was a birch forest, the green leaves rustled with the wind, and the river slowly flowed eastward. At noon in early summer, the scenery was beautiful.

Tang Jian chose from left to right, unable to make up his mind.

Mu Mian whispered: "under any tree, don't be too picky, OK?"

Tang Jian's face was reddish. He looked left and right in despair. He found that the birch was a long and straight trunk. It was not until a very high place that the side branches came out. That is to say, there was no place to hang his salt water bottle.

It can only be carried by hand.

Tang Er Shao is a precious young master. He has good family education and proper manners. He has never done such vulgar behavior as urinating in front of girls.

It seems that he is really difficult to overcome his own psychological obstacles.

Mu Mian pointed to a thick birch tree: "just this one. It's a little weak. You can fertilize people."

Tang Jian couldn't help but pinch her face: "you You mouth. "

Mu Mian touched his face and said nothing wrong.

She turned and said, "I don't want to see it. Don't worry."

Tang Ji'an was speechless. How could he feel that his gender was reversed?

He is still engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, as if There will be a sound, as if Will be heard by her, as if It's a little strange.

Mu Mian held up the salt water bottle: "why don't you start yet?"

Didn't he feel flustered?

Tang Jian stretched out his hand to zip his trousers

"How can you really look like a yellow flower girl?" Mu Mian said

Tang Jian gritted his teeth: "all right, shut up."

The sound of rustling sounds, followed by the sound of water spray