"Who's in my cornfield!" At that moment, a deep voice shouted.
"Run!" The two remembered Hairy Kid's experience, probably being mistaken by the farmer uncle as corn thieves.
Ten minutes later, Wang Dadong and Mi Xue finally escaped from the farmer uncle's hands. Mi Xue, with corn silk all over her head, face red, and corn silk everywhere on her clothes.
"So itchy!" Mi Xue felt uncomfortable all over.
Wang Dadong looked afar and said, "There's a river ahead, let's go take a bath."
"No way, what if someone sees us, it'll be so embarrassing!" Mi Xue shyly said.
"There are hardly any passersby here, almost no one comes through. What are you afraid of? You're so itchy, a wash will help." Wang Dadong said.
"Well, will it be okay?" Mi Xue hesitated.
"No problem, don't hesitate, let's go." Wang Dadong pulled Mi Xue to the riverside.
The rural river may not be wide, but the water is clear, you can clearly see the stones at the bottom, and fishes swimming freely in the water.
