Twenty-second section, lose the sandbag, smash you full of bags

  Thank goodness, I can finally escape poverty and become well-off. Today, not only can I get rid of my bachelor's hat, but also two at once - I've long heard that city people are open-minded, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, this thing is indeed true.

  Ye Qiu followed closely behind Tang Guo, although his face showed a reluctant expression, but in his heart he was overjoyed. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at the person he would be favoring soon, Tang Guo.

  She had a slender figure, soft waist, and full small buttocks wrapped in white washed jeans that swayed with every move, creating a dynamic curve. What moved Ye Qiu's heart the most was Tang Guo's long legs - although he disliked her personality, it didn't stop him from thinking about having an intimate contact with her.

  A person under another's roof cannot but lower his head. As a bodyguard, one must think of ways to satisfy the employer's various demands. Ye Qiu felt very helpless.

  But soon, the smile in Ye Qiu's heart gradually dissipated. After Tang Guo and Lin Bao'er finished explaining, Ye Qiu seemed to have already gone through it all, and was somewhat dispirited.

  The emotional person is looking for him to play another kind of game, rather than the male-female game he imagined.

  "There isn't." Ye Qiu said calmly.

  "Didn't you come from a mountain village?" Tang Guo asked, seeing Lin Bao'er winking at her, and could only force herself to ask. In her heart, she was secretly resentful. This bastard, not giving me any face at all. When I get the chance, I'll definitely settle the score with you.

  "Yes. We can't even eat our fill, where's the time to play games?" Ye Qiu said with a curl of his lip. Although spiritual life in the mountains was poor, material life was extremely rich. The wild game in the mountains was abundant, and everyone was skilled at hunting, and most of the food they hunted wasn't sold, but rather used to fill their own bellies. It's just that Ye Qiu didn't have the leisure to play games with these two little brats.

  "Don't other kids play games either?"

  "Not playing." Ye Qiu lied. He was actually the king of the village kids and had never been short on bringing that group of young ones to do bad things.

  Tang Guo and Lin Bao'er exchanged a glance, Lin Bao'er blinked her eyes, walked forward, pulled Ye Qiu's arm and said: "Ye Qiu... can't you think of a game for us to play? We're bored to death at home."

  "Unbelievable."

  "Ye Qiu, big brother! - You're so clever, how could you not think of it? I know you can definitely do it, right, Tang Tang sister? Come on, think about it - think about it!" Lin Bao'er said with a pout, her hands naturally wrapping around Ye Qiu's arm.

  "I really haven't played before."

  "Brother Ye Qiu-----" Lin Bao'er's voice was sweet to the point of being suffocating, her chest rubbing against Ye Qiu's arm.

  "-----Okay, I'll think about it." Ye Qiu felt the intoxicating softness for a while before finally loosening up.

  Beauty trick? I like it when others use beauty tricks on me.

  Ye Qiu pretended to think deeply, and Lin Bao'er didn't dare let go of Ye Qiu's arm until he got an answer, fearing that he would change his mind again. This way, Ye Qiu could feel the sensation of his arm being wrapped in a soft object for a little while longer.

  Actually, Ye Qiu used to play a lot of games when he was young, such as Eagle Grabs Chick, Jumping Squares, Jump Rope, and Sandbag Toss. But now the most suitable one for him is probably just Sandbag Toss. It would be too silly for someone of his age, a big uncle and two big moms, to go jump rope - of course, Ye Qiu really wants to see what Lin Baobao looks like when she jumps rope.

  "Let's play jianzi," said Ye Qiu.

  "Playing with a sandbag? What's that?" The two girls looked at each other in confusion, the two who grew up in a wealthy family had never heard of this game.

  "Playing with a sandbag, as the name suggests, is to throw out a cloth bag filled with sand. This game emphasizes coordination between hands, eyes and feet. It's a variation of throwing stones in battle, requiring at least three people to play. Two players throw, one in the middle makes defensive moves. If the person in the middle gets hit by the sandbag, they're considered 'dead' until their teammate can catch the sandbag thrown by the opposing player with their hands, exchanging one sandbag for a life, and the defeated player can 'resurrect'. Ye Qiu explained while taking out three potato sticks to demonstrate, the two girls' eyes lit up as they quickly grasped the essence of the game."

  "Let's go. We'll play this." Tang Guo nodded and said.

  "Yes, yes, this game is fun. However, I and Tiantian Guoguo are going to be pitchers." said Lin Baier.

  Ye Qiu's mouth curled up slightly as he smiled, knowing that they would make such a request. He shrugged casually and said, "Whatever."

  Ye Qiu found a piece of cloth and sewed it into a small three-sided sealed pouch, leaving only one opening. He went to the courtyard and filled it with fine sand, then quickly sewed up the last opening with a needle. Tang Guo Lin Bao'er watched him skillfully manipulate an embroidery needle, his mouth open wide enough to fit an egg.

  Ye Qiu once again explained the rules and details to the two, then the three came to the villa's courtyard. Tang Guo and Lin Bao'er were both excited, the two girls exchanged a glance, and knew each other's intentions.

  In any case, this beast cannot be allowed to live a good life.

  Tang Guo and Lin Bao'er stood on both sides, while Ye Qiu stood in the middle as the captain. In the early stages, the two girls wouldn't do anything too obvious, and they maintained an extremely high enthusiasm for this new thing, whether it was strength or attack speed, everything was normal.

  But after smashing for over a hundred times, the two women felt their arms were sore and could hardly be lifted, yet they hadn't even touched Ye Qiu's clothes.

  Tang Guo gave Lin Bao'er a hand gesture, and the two of them started to speed up. The sandbags that were previously being thrown over slowly and gently were now being hurled over densely towards Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu sneered in his heart, thinking that this level of attack could hit him?

  Playing with a sandbag is also a high-frequency exercise, where the eyes, hands and legs all work together. It's similar to the "pitcher" and "catcher" in baseball, where the two players engage in a battle of wits and bravery. The two women launch a joint attack, sandwiching each other from front and back, making it hard for them to keep up. After a while, they both end up with sore waists and legs, as well as parched throats.

  Lin Bao'er fell to the ground with a thud, Tang Guo swung her sore arm and stared at Ye Qiu's innocent face: "No way. I want to switch. Now it's my turn to defend, you and Bao'er will be the pitchers."

  Ye Qiu smiled and agreed. Did she think dodging was really that easy?

  Then let the two women rest for a while, and the battle began again. However, Ye Qiu had now become the pitcher and had control over the sandbags.

  "Bang." Ye Qiu threw out the sandbag for the first time and hit the target.

  Tang Guo's small face was burning with pain, tears welled up in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth at Ye Qiu: "Don't hit my face again next time."

  "Go." Ye Qiu responded. When the sandbag was passed to him again, another swift and precise sneak attack landed on target once more.

  "Don't touch Grandma's breasts."

  "Sorry. Sorry. I didn't mean to, I'll definitely be more careful next time."

  When Ye Qiu hit Tang Guo for the third time, Tang Guo's small universe burst out, and she pounced on Ye Qiu with her teeth and claws: "Ye Qiu, I'm going to fight you to the death."

  For old willow who grew up in the countryside, these childhood games carry a lot of memories for me. I hope to remind everyone of the fun times we had together as children, whether we were crying or laughing at the time, now thinking back, only sweetness remains.

  Also, urgently seeking recommendation votes. Lao Liu, a newcomer who has mixed for over a year, is rushing to the new chart, but the results are not satisfactory.)