Excellent little farmer

After hearing this, Song Jianguo couldn't help but blush. He knew that what he said was a bit harsh, and he also regretted it. He scratched the back of his head and whispered: "Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let Miss Zhou hear it. I'm just worried about this child's character." If it’s too violent, it will lead Xiao Quan to harm, but nothing else matters!”

Aunt Wenying took off her apron and hung it next to her. She looked out and looked at me with one hand on the little beauty's waist, touching her back and forth. She looked so intimate that she couldn't help but secretly cursed, "You brat!" To be honest, at such a young age, I have actually learned how to eat girls.

However, thinking that the child has grown up and is about to reach the age of starting a family and starting a business, I feel a little relieved, so I waved my hands and said happily: "Jianguo, I think this girl is pretty good. She is a good match for Xiaoquan. I just don't know her." How’s the family situation?”

Song Jianguo waved his hand, pulled up a chair and sat down. He said with a straight face and a solemn tone: "I don't agree. This girl has such a bad temper. She shouts and kills at every turn. If she really wants to come in, let alone Xiaoquan, let alone Xiaoquan. No, we, the old couple, don’t look good on each other!”

"That's not necessarily true. I think this kid is pretty good. Not only is he handsome, he's also smart and polite!"

Aunt Wenying smiled, set up the chairs, and waved out: "Xiaoquan, dinner is ready. Why don't you invite your friends to dinner?"

Soon, everyone was sitting around the dining table, eating the food lively. During the dinner, Zhou Jingwen behaved very well, her little mouth was as sweet as honey, which made Aunt Wenying beam with joy. After the meal, , my father and I were sitting on the sofa playing chess. Aunt Wenying took Zhou Jingwen to the bedroom, and the two of them sat on the edge of the bed and chatted.

At half past eight in the evening, it was completely dark outside, and the little beauty and I said goodbye. Aunt Wenying sent the two of them outside, waved her hands, and watched them go downstairs before slowly closing the door and pressing the button. Unable to hold back his excitement, he quickly ran to the sofa, pushed Song Jianguo a few times, and said with an excited expression: "Jianguo, do you know where this little girl comes from?"

"I don't know, what's wrong?" Song Jianguo put down the materials in hand and looked at his wife with some confusion. Over the years, Aunt Wenying had never been so excited, with her eyes shining as if she had discovered a treasure.

Aunt Wenying pursed her lips and smiled, sat next to him, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Wen, this girl, is a little princess. Her grandfather used to be the secretary of the prefectural party committee, and her father was Zhou Mingfeng, the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee. She was one of the few in our province. What a great official!"

"Ah? She is the daughter of Deputy Secretary Zhou of the Provincial Party Committee?"

Song Jianguo was startled and screamed, with an expression of disbelief on his face, his mouth opened wide, and he stared at his wife dumbfounded. After a long while, he frowned and said: "Wenying, you heard wrong, right?" ?”

"How could that be wrong!"

Aunt Wenying was already elated, extremely happy, and said happily: "This girl admitted it herself. Her family lives in Building 7 of the Provincial Party Committee Courtyard. Her father is the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, and her mother is the chairman of Hongda Group. , went to the United States half a year ago and is currently doing business in New York. She herself works in the Second Cadre Division of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, how could she be wrong? "

Song Jianguo was a little dumbfounded. He was stunned for a long time, then he patted his forehead and suddenly realized: "No wonder a few days ago, when Deputy Secretary Zhou of the Provincial Party Committee came to inspect, Xiaoquan was always with him to keep him company. Secretary Zhou seemed to be very enthusiastic about him. It turns out that We've known each other for a long time, this brat is really tight-lipped, and he won't even tell his family about such a big thing."

"When you work in a government agency, it's better to be tight-lipped. You can't yell everywhere!"

Aunt Wenying sighed and felt a little unsure. She turned around and asked, "Jianguo, tell me, with such a huge difference in family background, can they succeed?"

Song Jianguo took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I think so, not much hope!"

Aunt Wenying put on a serious face and said with great displeasure: "Why?"

Song Jianguo dusted off the cigarette ashes, glanced sideways at his wife, and sighed: "It's very simple. There are too many people in the world who want to be relatives with the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. How can such a good thing be our family's turn?" Be realistic!”

"Too!"

Aunt Wenying felt a chill in her heart, but she refused to give up and still muttered: "However, I think that child seems to have taken a fancy to our Xiaoquan. If he works hard, he might actually be able to form a family. That would be really great." Reach the sky in one step!”

Song Jianguo smoked silently for a while, then said with a smile: "Forget it, don't think so much, if it really works, it's just a pie in the sky. That's our child's blessing. It doesn't matter if he can't. I think he's pretty good." If you are smart and work hard on your own, you can still do something great!"

After finishing speaking, the two elders looked at each other with extremely complicated emotions. They were happy for me, but when they thought of Jiaqi, they felt a little disappointed. After a long while, the two of them let out a long sigh...

When I returned to my place, I saw Fang Yunxi, mother and daughter, and women's clothes everywhere in the room. The little beauty became a little unhappy. Although she didn't show it on the spot, she went into the bedroom gloomily after taking a shower. , sitting on the edge of the bed, glanced at me, and said with a half-smile: "Okay, at a young age, I know that the golden house hides the beauty, but I don't know whether to start now or look to the future?"

I smiled, got up and walked to the door. I looked out and saw no one was passing by. I was relieved. I closed the door, walked to her and sat down next to her. I said in a low voice: "I have told you everything about them." Yes, you were fine at that time, why did you suddenly become so petty again?"

Zhou Jingwen turned her head to the side, looked at the landscape paintings on the wall, played with her fingers, and said casually: "I mentioned it before, and you also portrayed yourself as a good person who does justice and helps those in need. But you didn't say that the mother and daughter are all beautiful. The beauty is like a bean curd beauty, with all kinds of charms, and I feel pity for them; the two little beauties are also the first to show their sharp horns, you bad dragonfly...haven't you ever had any crooked thoughts?"

I raised my right hand and said solemnly: "Of course not. If you are really worried, I will drive them back tomorrow!"

Zhou Jingwen looked gentle, spat, and snorted coldly: "Go, stop saying these cruel words, this is your heart and soul, how can you be willing to leave it behind!"

I smiled slightly, took her beautiful white hand, and said half-jokingly, half-seriously: "Jingwen, since you're not worried, just be my girlfriend and stay by my side all day long. How about never leaving me?"

Zhou Jingwen hummed, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness flashing in her eyes, and whispered: "Okay, but first cut off the one in the capital!"

My head suddenly felt as big as a bucket. I leaned back and lay flat on the bed without saying a word. No matter what, I would never let go of Song Jiaqi. Of course, if I could hug her from left to right and enjoy the beauty of the whole family, Fortunately, that is also a bit fanciful, and it is really difficult to achieve!

Zhou Jingwen frowned her beautiful eyebrows, rolled her eyes at me, pursed her pink lips, and said sourly: "So, you still can't bear to part with me, right?"

I nodded and said in a low voice: "The most important thing is that I can't let go of either of them. The palms and backs of my hands are all flesh. I don't know how to choose!"

Zhou Jingwen snorted, tilted her head, looked absently in the direction of the door, and whispered: "Ye Qingquan, you can't be too greedy!"

I sighed and said helplessly: "I know, but I just can't let go, that's why I'm distressed!"

Zhou Jingwen pursed her red lips and said calmly: "It's easy to handle. How about I go to the capital another day and talk to her face to face?"

I was taken aback, waved my hands quickly, and said with a wry smile: "That won't work, I won't do it!"

Zhou Jingwen looked angry, kicked me, and said in a cold voice: "Why not?"

I had no idea what to do, but I still insisted: "It just doesn't work, don't mess around!"

Zhou Jingwen snorted, picked up the soft pillow, hit me on the shoulder, and said softly: "Go sleep on the sofa, and don't touch me from now on!"

I sighed, hugged the pillow, walked to the closet, opened the closet door, and took out a ball of quilt from inside. I walked to the door absentmindedly, and then seemed to think of something, suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled. He said: "Jingwen, it seems that I have never touched you!"

Zhou Jingwen turned around, crawled into bed, turned her back to the door, and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you hold hands, touch waist, or scratch the soles of feet, you, the most lovable carrot in the world, don't even think about taking advantage of me again in the future. !”

I'm oh! ' After saying good night, he turned around and walked out, gently closed the door, and stood at the door, unable to help but laugh...