Excellent little farmer

Fang Yunxi opened the door and came in, put a plate of watermelon on the bedside table, then sat down, pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Why, Xiaohui is here to trouble you again?"

I smiled, nodded and said, "The little one is a bit precocious. I hope she can concentrate on her studies."

Fang Yunxi looked a little embarrassed, glanced at the door, stroked her hair, and said in a low voice: "I went to talk to her just now, and she was still so willful. She said she liked you, and refused to listen to her no matter what, so she kept herself in the dark. Crying under the quilt cannot be coaxed at all."

I lit a cigarette, took a few puffs silently, and said with a smile: "Then tell her that she will study hard in the future and get into a prestigious university. Everything is easy to discuss."

Fang Yunxi looked gloomy and whispered: "I've already told you. If she doesn't believe it, I just say it's perfunctory."

I took a few puffs of cigarette, put out half of the cigarette, nodded and said, "Then let me go over and take a look."

Fang Yunxi sighed and said in a low voice: "Xiaoquan, I have caused you trouble. I see that she has been unhappy these past two days. I am worried that she will get into trouble and cause other problems. Now, she is only willing to listen to what you say. , no one else can persuade me.”

I nodded, pushed open the door, and came to the door of Cheng Xuehui's room. I knocked on the door gently, but I heard a loud voice shouting from inside: "Mom, my sister just said that you are not allowed to come in. Her matter is up to me." Don’t worry!”

I felt angry and funny, so I raised my voice and said, "Tongtong, it's me, open the door."

"Oh, coming right away!"

Tongtong jumped out of bed in a hurry, opened the door quickly, looked at me, and whispered: "Brother Xiaoquan, my sister is crying so sadly."

I nodded, walked to the bed and sat down. I opened a corner of the quilt and reached out to touch Cheng Xuehui's face. When I touched the wet tears, I sighed and said softly: "Okay, this is the New Year's Eve." , just stop being so petty."

Cheng Xuehui didn't speak. She just opened her small mouth, took my finger in her mouth, and sucked it gently. After a long while, she turned her pretty face to the side and choked: "You don't want me anymore. What else can you do this year?" I mean, it’s better to move back to that shabby house in my hometown, far away from you.”

I smiled and said in a low voice: "I'm not very young, but I'm like Sister Lin. She's always sad and sheds tears."

Cheng Xuehui snorted, turned over and sat up, and said angrily: "If you don't like it, why come here to tease me!"

I sighed, put my mouth to her ear, whispered a few words, and then asked with a smile: "How was it?"

After hearing this, Cheng Xuehui's pretty face turned red immediately, she played with her fingers and said doubtfully: "Okay, but you must remember what you said today, and you are not allowed to go back on it in the future!"

I smiled and said softly: "As long as you really do it and haven't forgotten your current thoughts, you can come to me at any time."

"Okay, then it's settled." Cheng Xuehui nodded, lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed in a hurry, and ran out.

I hurriedly took her arm and said with a smile: "Xiaohui, there is no need to rush for a while. During this period, you must rest and take good care of yourself. It is not too late to work hard again after the new year!"

Cheng Xuehui bit her lip, twisted her legs slightly, and said coyly: "No, Brother Xiaoquan, I want to go... to pee."

After settling this little girl, I basically spent the few days of the New Year holidays with Song Jiaqi. On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, I sent Jiaqi to Yuzhou and boarded the plane back to the capital.

After returning to Aunt Wenying's house, I spent the whole day eating and drinking with Han Jianwei, Wang Changquan and other old classmates. But during the Chinese New Year this year, Kong Xiangyun accompanied her parents back to her hometown, but they didn’t meet in person. They just greeted each other on the phone.

After separating from Han Jianwei and others, I returned to my residence, took a hot bath, and was lying on the bed, holding a book and reading casually, when I unexpectedly received a call from Xu Wanzi.

The other party had obviously drunk a little wine, and his voice was a little high, smelling of alcohol, and he said: "Xiaoye, I saw your car parked in front of Master Song's house. If you have nothing to do at home, come to my billiards shop."

At about ninety o'clock at night, I arrived at the billiards hall located in the northwest corner of the dormitory area of ​​the agricultural machinery factory, only to see that the place was closed and there was a sign at the door saying it was temporarily closed.

I was wondering why it was closed during the Chinese New Year, when business is supposed to be good. Didn't Xu Wanzi hire someone from the suburbs to watch and collect money?

The aluminum alloy rolling shutter door was lifted up from the inside by Xu Wanzi. As soon as it was lifted up to the waist, I lowered my head and got in, hugged her, and the two kissed passionately for a while. Xu Wanzi pushed me away. , shamefully pulled down the door and locked it, and said softly: "I will close this place tonight, let's try again, I'm not convinced..."

I nodded with a smile, followed Xu Wanzi to a heated indoor billiards room, reached out to pick a heavy cue from the rack, and picked up the remaining glass of red wine from the window sill. Holding the cup, he smiled and saw Xu Wanzi bending down and blasting the ball. The scene of that night seemed to come back to him.

Xu Wanzi straightened her long hair on her forehead and hit the balls one by one. The whole ball gently fell into the bag under the impact of the cue ball. When she put the black eight into the bag, she did not stop, and then Putting the bouquets into the bag one by one, her posture was elegant and calm, and her expression was full of confidence. Seeing that she cleared the table in one shot, I couldn't help but be stunned. I put down the wine glass in my hand, touched my nose and said, "Why?" Are you in such good shape today?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Xu Wanzi's mouth, without saying a word, but she put the club aside, slowly stretched out her hand, untied her long skirt, took off her clothes one by one, threw them aside, and then lay down on her back. Go down and say in a tired voice: "It's your turn..."

'Gurg!' came out of my throat! With a sound, he quickly took off his clothes, walked over barefoot, stood in front of her, and said softly: "Wan Zi, I..."

"Shh!" Xu Wanzi smiled like a flower, slowly closed her eyes, and said softly: "You have to concentrate on playing."

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At around eight o'clock in the morning, Xu Wanzi was sleeping soundly, but was awakened by a rapid ringing of the phone. She hurriedly stood up from the bed with sleepy eyes, grabbed her clothes and skirts and put them on, and walked over with soft legs. .

Picking up the phone, Wang Chengjun's respectful voice came from the other end, saying: "Xiao Xu, I'm your Uncle Wang. Excuse me, is Director Ye free in the past two days? I want to report to him about my work! "

After hearing this, Xu Wanzi couldn't help but raise her right hand to her lips and laughed softly. She knew how powerful Wang Chengjun was. In the past, when Old Gou Xiong was in charge of the workshop, she was very comfortable being served by Wang Chengjun, the workshop director.

It seems that Uncle Wang is planning to repeat his old tricks. First, he will get closer by asking for instructions in the morning and reporting in the evening. Then he will slowly show off his superb flattery skills, making Director Xiaoye unable to tell the difference between east, west and north. Finally, he will deal with Liu Xianhua. .

Although Wang Chengjun was cunning, he had a pretty good relationship with Xu Wanzi's deceased parents. When Xu Wanzi wanted to get Lao Xiong, it was through his matchmaking.

Xu Wanzi knew that since she went to work in the development zone, many caring people in the agricultural machinery factory knew that Ye Qingquan had a good relationship with her, otherwise they would not have helped her find this job. She also planned to help Wang Chengjun. Repaid the previous debt of gratitude.

Listening to the background sound of the roaring firecrackers from Wang Chengjun's side, Xu Wanzi did not say anything about it, but smiled and said: "Uncle Wang, let's do this. I will go back and ask Xiaoye for you. See what he has done these days. Does God have time?"

"Uh!...Okay then!" There was a trace of disappointment in Wang Chengjun's voice, and then he changed to an elder's tone and said: "Wan Zi, you have to say some nice things to Uncle Wang more, your Uncle Wang With my old arms and legs, I just want to stay in the factory until I retire, but I can’t stand the hassle anymore.”