Excellent little farmer

Zhou Jingwen pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "If you like it so much, why don't you just move back here?"

I waved my hand and said with a smile: "That's not necessary, just let nature take its course. Besides, after all, work is important. It's not convenient for me to go to work if I live here."

There was a gentle knock on the door, and after a while the door opened. Song Jianguo appeared lazily at the door wearing pajamas and holding a chess piece in his hand.

When he saw the Tingting girl with fair complexion and bright eyes and white teeth in front of him, he immediately remembered that the two had met in the provincial capital hospital. Thinking of Zhou Jingwen's tyrannical methods, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly and his eyelids twitching. He said politely: "Ah! It's Miss Zhou, please come in, quickly! Please sit inside!"

Zhou Jingwen looked extremely polite and ladylike. She bent down and bowed respectfully, and said sweetly: "Hello, Uncle Song. I came here specifically to see you and your aunt. I don't know what kind of gift you would like, so just I brought two boxes of health care products, from Quebingtingsong! There is also a massager. I heard from Ye Qingquan that my aunt’s waist and legs hurt. This massager is good. It comes with Chinese herbal medicine, which can help relieve the condition."

Song Jianguo smiled and was polite, his nervous mood improved, and he hurriedly and enthusiastically let Zhou Jingwen into the room, then turned around and glanced at me, with a slightly unhappy look on his face.

I had no choice but to sigh helplessly and pretend not to notice. I knew in my heart that Song Jianguo had some prejudices against Zhou Jingwen. However, since the little beauty wanted to visit her, it was always difficult to stop her.

After all, the threshold was almost broken, and it was unjustifiable not to allow her to meet her family. Besides, this was the first time she brought a girl home after graduation, and she felt sweet in her heart, an indescribable feeling. It's also lingering in my mind.

Aunt Wenying came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands on her apron twice, looked at the little beauty on the sofa curiously, looked her up and down, a strange look appeared on her face, and said hello with a smile: "Xiaoquan, it's your friend here. Already?"

The little beauty stood up and bowed again, and said gracefully: "Hello, aunt, I am Ye Qingquan's friend Zhou Jingwen, please call me Xiaowen!"

When Aunt Wenying saw this, she glanced at me doubtfully, hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed her little hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, Xiaowen, sit down quickly, you are so beautiful, just like the fairy in the sky." Like!"

"Thank you, Auntie, for the compliment!"

The little beauty actually smiled shyly, and sat down shyly. She put her hands on the edge of her skirt and gently rubbed the skirt. She looked shy and timid and still wanted to talk, but she was nothing like that unruly and willful girl. Little princess now.

"It seems that all pretty girls have acting talent!"

I sighed secretly, took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled out two cigarettes, handed one to Song Jianguo, lit one for him, lit one myself, and smoked with a smile, looking at Zhou Jingwen's embarrassed and nervous look, There was an indescribable joy in my heart, and a sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously.

Aunt Wenying served the fruit enthusiastically, made tea, put it on the coffee table, and chatted with the little beauty for a few words. Looking at Song Jianguo with a dull expression, she felt a little dissatisfied and frowned: "Old Song, what's going on? , the child came to the door for the first time, and he didn’t know how to give way!”

Song Jianguo smiled awkwardly and said quickly: "Xiaowen, eat more fruits, don't be restrained when you come here, just like at home!"

"Yes, Uncle!"

The little beauty nodded with a smile, picked up an apple, and handed it to me habitually. She put her hand on her chin and praised Aunt Wenying's dress. I also showed her courtesy, took a fruit knife, carefully peeled off the peel, and then peeled the apple. Hand it to her.

There were guests at home, and Aunt Wenying and Song Jianguo insisted on going out to buy more vegetables. The little beauty and I couldn't stop them, so we let them go. After the two elders left the courtyard, Zhou Jingwen came to the courtyard and stood under the tree for a while. Then she walked around in each room with light steps and accompanied by me. She saw that there were already empty rooms that were not occupied. When there was dust, he rolled up his sleeves, found a rag, and volunteered to clean it with me.

I hurriedly smiled and said: "No need, you, a rich lady, have a delicate body and bones, and you don't do much work at home. Don't get too tired, then I really can't afford the punishment!"

Zhou Jingwen rolled her eyes at me, pouted her lips, and said angrily: "Don't look down on me. The nanny at home is old. Most of the time, I clean the room by myself. When my father is not at home, I often cook by myself." !”

"Okay then!" I smiled slightly, took off my suit, hung it on a branch outside, fetched a basin of water, placed it next to Zhou Jingwen, and took the rag to the window next to her.

Since Song Jiaqi went to the capital, I rarely come to the old house. The memories here are actually not of one person, but of him and Song Jiaqi. I think of the romance in this old house after that reunion. The embarrassing scene actually made me feel sad, so I thought about calling her later to urge her to come back as soon as possible to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

The two of them were talking and cleaning up, and joyful laughter sounded in the room. The men and women were matched, so the work was not tiring. It only took half an hour to clean up several rooms. However, Zhou Jingwen was also very tired and panting. , sweating profusely. In fact, this was the first time she was willing to do physical labor at such an old age, and it actually felt good.

I changed a basin of water and put it on the chair. I got a clean towel for the little beauty and asked her to wipe her sweaty body. I held a cigarette in my mouth, went to the locust tree outside, frowned and started smoking.

After a few minutes, thinking that it should be fine inside, I turned back to the door and looked inside, only to find a figure as smooth as jade, and the little beauty Zhou Jingwen was bending over, wiping Qu Mei’s breasts with a wet towel. waist……

After the two elders went out, Song Jianguo was walking on the road, smoking a cigarette. After a long while, he said angrily: "Wenying, what do you think Xiaoquan and our Jiaqi are going to do? Isn't this kid just eating from a bowl?" Yes, are you still thinking about what’s in the pot?”

Aunt Wenying waved her hand and said: "Jianguo, during the Chinese New Year, I talked with Jiaqi, and Jiaqi said she didn't want to drag down Xiaoquan. I guess the child Jiaqi still can't let it go... Sigh! This matter is not good. Blame Koizumi.

Besides, after we have raised Xiaoquan for so many years, he is just like my biological son. Even if he and Jiaqi cannot get married, I hope Xiaoquan can find a good wife. Moreover, if Xiaoquan really has evil thoughts, he will not let his girls come to our place..."

Song Jianguo tilted his head and thought for a while, then murmured: "That's true."

When the two elders came back from shopping, Aunt Wenying went into the kitchen. Song Jianguo sat with her for a while and then wandered to the kitchen. After entering, he quietly came to Aunt Wenying, helped clear the dishes, put the steaming meals on the table, and presented them to He glanced outside and said in a low voice: "Wenying, on the way just now, I was only thinking about Xiaoquan and our daughter, and I forgot to tell you. This girl is not simple. We have met before!"

Aunt Wenying was busy, so she didn't hear it clearly at first. It took her a while to realize what she was doing, and she said in surprise: "It's not simple? What do you mean?"

Song Jianguo looked at the door, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "This girl is a little witch, the same one I mentioned to you last time!"

"Little witch?"

Aunt Wenying couldn't understand her more and more. She felt that her husband was mysterious and a little abnormal, so she put down her work and walked to his side. She frowned at her husband, with doubts in her eyes, and asked in confusion: "When did you mention it?" ? Why don’t I have any impression!”

Song Jianguo sighed and explained with a complex expression: "The last time I went to the provincial capital to collect debts, the Hengyang factory director was beaten. Didn't I tell you that this friend of Xiaoquan was so cruel that he let people Lying outside the hospital, he was beaten by his subordinates until his nose and mouth were bleeding!"

"Ah! Is that her?"

After hearing this, Aunt Wenying was also secretly surprised. She came to the kitchen door and carefully looked out, only to see Zhou Jingwen leaning next to me, saying something with a smile on her face. Looking at the two people's closeness, they looked like a couple. Young couple in love.

Song Jianguo nodded, scratched his forehead and said: "Yes, that's her. This child was born as beautiful as a flower, but I didn't expect that she has a heart as vicious as a snake and a scorpion, and her wrists are also very tough. Once you deal with her, she will be with you for the rest of your life." Can not forget!"

Aunt Wenying snorted, stepped back from the door, rolled her eyes at him with some dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "Jianguo, how can you say such a thing about a junior? What a snake-hearted person, how unpleasant it is to hear. What's more, if it weren't for others' help, you guys When can I get my bad debt from the agricultural machinery factory back? As a human being, you must be conscientious and cannot burn bridges by crossing rivers and repaying kindness with enmity!"