Excellent little farmer

After paying New Year's greetings to some old neighbors in the dormitory area of ​​the agricultural machinery factory, no matter how much I tried to coax her, Song Jiaqi refused to return to my home. She only said that she would finally come back and spend more time with her parents in the future. Although this was It was true, but I was also scared, lest I spend the whole night having fun and lose my health.

In fact, women's worries are unnecessary. After tossing all night long, I have exhausted my energy. Without a few days of rest, I will not be able to regain my glory.

Jiaqi and I returned to Aunt Wenying's place, and were naturally warmly entertained by the couple. Uncle Song specially boiled a pot of shochu to drink with me.

During the dinner, I sincerely expressed that I wanted to buy a house for the elderly couple in the city center to improve their lives, but Song Jianguo flatly refused. I was extremely stubborn and said that this was the best area in Qingyang. , the air is fresh, and it is convenient to graze cattle. At his age, he has no other hope, just hoping that his daughter will find a good home.

Of course I knew the meaning of these words, so I patted my chest and promised that no matter what happened in the future, I would treat Song Jiaqi sincerely and never let her suffer any injustice. After hearing this, Uncle Song was immediately elated and raised his glass frequently.

Aunt Wenying was sitting next to her, wiping her tears constantly. After adding food and wine, she called Song Jiaqi into the west room. The couple sat on the edge of the bed and chatted animatedly. When the important matter of marriage was mentioned, Song Jiaqi avoided it with a smile. , it was just a tactful expression that he would stay with me for the rest of his life and would never look to other men again.

I drank this meal until evening. I was not polite and put my adoptive father and future father-in-law Song Jianguo on the bed. I hid in the room with Song Jiaqi. After hanging out for a while, I drove outside. At this time, people outside The snow has become lighter, but there is still a vast expanse of white everywhere. Whether it is a low bungalow or a high-rise building in the distance, they are all decorated to be extraordinarily beautiful. Even the willows on the roadside are covered with wedding dresses, as if they are getting married. The bride, in my mind, seems to have not seen snow in Qingyang for many years. They say that auspicious snow heralds a good year. This snow on the first day of the Lunar New Year is indeed a good sign and makes people feel bright.

Unknowingly, I drove to Wanyunhan's community. I pressed down the car window, glanced upstairs, lit a cigarette, frowned and smoked. A few minutes later, a figure suddenly emerged from the car. He ran out of the corridor and turned around to look around, only to see Yaoyao wearing a flowered jacket with two playful braids and a pair of red leather boots. She jumped over and left a trail of traces on the snow. A series of crooked footprints.

I was slightly startled, then opened the car door, jumped out, walked a few meters away, held Yaoyao in my arms, kissed her cute little face a few times, and said with a smile: "Little naughty girl" , want to go out?"

Yaoyao giggled and shook her head like a rattle. She stretched out her arms, hooked my neck, and said with a smile, "No, I saw uncle coming by the window, so I came downstairs to play with you."

I smiled, glanced at the doorway, and said softly: "What about mom, are you still upstairs?"

Yaoyao nodded, pursed her lips, and said a little aggrievedly: "Well, she was drinking with her aunt. Both of them drank too much. They were laughing and laughing, but no one paid attention to me. Alas! Really not What does it mean!"

I was startled for a moment, then smiled, stretched out my hand to scratch the bridge of her delicate nose, and said in a low voice: "Then what makes it interesting?"

Yaoyao tilted her head and thought for a while, then smiled and said with expectation: "Uncle Ye, why don't you take me to build a snowman to play with?"

"Okay, then let's go build a snowman!"

I carried her forward and walked to the center of the community, found tools, and got busy. The little guy was extremely excited, running around to find briquettes and carrots, and put eyes and noses on the snowman he had piled up. The leaves were made into hair, and then he ran around the snowman, cheering and extremely happy.

Half an hour later, I took Yaoyao back upstairs and knocked on the door, but no one answered. Fortunately, Yaoyao had a key hanging around her neck. She quickly took it off and handed it to me.

I opened the door and saw Ge Xiuying lying on the sofa, completely drunk, but I didn't find Wan Yunhan. I walked to the door of the kitchen and suddenly discovered that Wan Yunhan was wearing a white nightgown and sitting crookedly. She was already asleep on the chair, her pretty cheeks were glowing with red clouds, and she looked like a drunken and carefree lady, which was particularly beautiful.

On the dining table, there were several exquisite dishes, which seemed to have not been touched much. However, I drank all the two bottles of foreign wine. I sighed, walked over, helped her up, and walked towards the bedroom. Just now After putting her on the bed, Wan Yunhan struggled to sit up, closed her eyes and muttered: "No, sister-in-law Xiuying, don't be ridiculous, it's your turn!"

I smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "Sister Wan, it's me!"

"You...who are you?"

Wan Yunhan looked confused, opened her eyes with some difficulty, stared at me for a long time, then smiled drunkenly, lay down on her back, covered her pretty face with her hands, and said sweetly: "Oh, I actually drank too much. , I had hallucinations, it’s really embarrassing!”

I shook my head with a smile, took off the slippers from her feet, pulled up the quilt for her, and said softly: "Have a good rest, I'll sit down and leave in a while."

Wan Yunhan didn't say a word, but turned over, held the pillow with both hands, and fell asleep sweetly.

I returned to the living room, came to the sofa, put Ge Xiuying's legs up, found a blanket to put on, smiled at Yaoyao, and said softly: "Yaoyao, uncle is going back, you are in the room." Play, don’t run around, you know?”

"understood!"

Yaoyao ran to me, hugged my thigh, raised her head, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Ye, when will you come over next time?"

I smiled, touched her little head, and said softly: "It's the weekend. When the weekend comes, uncle will take you to fly a kite!"

"Okay, let's see you on the weekend."

Yaoyao chuckled and reluctantly sent me to the door. She looked around for a long time before closing the door, returning to the living room, turning on the TV, sitting alone on the sofa, holding her little face in her hands, and watching cartoons.

I returned to my residence, took a hot shower, went into the bedroom, lay on the bed, holding a book, and flipped through it casually. After more than ten minutes, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Cheng Xuehui poked her head in. He walked in, stood by the door and asked quietly: "Brother Xiaoquan, hasn't Sister Jiaqi come back?"

I smiled slightly, looked at her with gentle eyes, shook my head and said, "No, why, do you have anything to do with her?"

"No, I want to talk to you!" Cheng Xuehui lowered her head, looked at her toes, and said.

"Okay." I smiled, closed the book, threw it on the bedside table next to me, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Xuehui came to the bed and sat down, rubbing the corners of her skirt with both hands, and said: "Brother Xiaoquan, what exactly do you think?"

I was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "What do you think?"

Cheng Xuehui frowned, with a look of regret on her face, but she was unwilling to give up and asked, "Then what do you think of me?"

I suddenly realized it, sighed, and said softly: "Xiaohui, you are very good, but you are still a child."

"No, I've grown up!"

Cheng Xuehui was a little unconvinced, raised her chest, and said angrily: "She is very beautiful, but I am not convinced. I am younger than her, and I love you more!"

I laughed dumbly and whispered: "Then do you know what love is?"

Cheng Xuehui nodded, biting her pink lips and said: "I think about someone every day, when I eat, when I go to class, and when I sleep. As long as I can't see him for a day, I feel very sad. Seeing him, all worries are gone!”

I was stunned for a moment and stared at Cheng Xuehui silently for a long time before I said softly: "Xiaohui, I know what you are thinking, but that is impossible. The age gap between us is too big and it is not realistic at all."

"Brother Xiaoquan, if you tell me what's wrong with me, I...I can change it." Cheng Xuehui was a little unwilling, and her smooth face showed an unconcealable loss, which made people look at her with great pity.

But I shook my head and hardened my heart: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just not good!"

Cheng Xuehui was silent for a long time, then stood up and said in despair: "Brother Xiaoquan, then I... will go back first."

"Go to bed early." I nodded, picked up the book, and flipped through it, deliberately not looking at her.

Cheng Xuehui burst into tears, turned around and ran out, slamming the door so loudly that it made people's eardrums numb.

I threw the book aside, raised my hand and patted my forehead, sighing: "Alas! The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. It's better to let her give up completely."

After a while, there was a slight knock at the door. I turned sideways and said softly: "Please come in!"