Excellent little farmer

Sister Jiaqi was not at home, and I was too lazy to cook, so I went back to Aunt Wenying's house. The food happened to be on the table, and Uncle Song was also at home. He was not well educated and did technical work. He was usually taciturn and not good at words, even if he was The way to express concern is also simple and direct.

Seeing me entering the room, Song Jianguo raised his hand, asked me to sit down, and asked with a kind face: "Xiaoquan, how are you doing lately? You're not stressed at work, right?"

I took a bite of the food and said with a smile: "It's not bad. I just got to work. For the time being, I just do some errands for the leader."

The smile on Song Jianguo's face grew wider, and he nodded: "That's good, don't look down on running errands and doing chores. You know, if the leader allows you to do these things, you will have one more chance than others, but you can't be proud, but We have to do things down-to-earth.”

"Okay, I remember." I smiled, pulled out the chair, and sat down properly without showing any impatience.

On the contrary, I enjoyed Uncle Song's questioning and teaching like a father. For me, being able to enjoy the warmth of family again is already a luxury, and there is no reason not to cherish it.

During the meal, Aunt Wenying made a fuss about Fang Zhengyuan and about him borrowing money from others, but the root cause was still gambling.

For the families in the surrounding neighborhood who live on dead wages, always borrowing money from others and delaying repayment will cause great resentment. After all, no one's money comes from strong winds.

According to Aunt Wenying, Fang Zhengyuan has been asking people to borrow money more and more frequently recently. Sometimes he has no money and wants ten or eight yuan, which makes Aunt Wenying extremely angry.

I shook my head. Fang Zhengyuan loves to gamble. When he first got married, he knew how to restrain himself and didn't cause too much trouble. But recently, his gambling addiction has become more and more serious, and his temper has become more and more irritable. He rarely goes home on weekdays. I spent most of my time in the casino.

And Song Jiaqi was a traditional and conservative woman, so she couldn't ruthlessly abandon Fang Zhengyuan. The two of them kept putting it off, and this day was probably a bit mysterious in the end.

When I came out of Aunt Wenying's house, I felt a little irritable. I had suppressed it for a long time since I broke up with my girlfriend. After seeing that coquettish young woman today, my inner desire was aroused, and I was a little ready to move, so I took the car. I went to the most popular bar "Night Elf" in Qingyang City, planning to go there to relieve the emptiness.

The Night Elf Bar is the earliest and most famous bar in Qingyang City. Every night, it is overcrowded, especially single girls and young women. Most of the people who come here have ulterior motives and are looking for one-night stand. There are many people who are friends with each other.

When I arrived at the entrance of the Night Elf Bar, I saw that although it was still early, just before nine o'clock, I saw that there were already a lot of men and women in groups. I also quickened my pace and followed everyone into the night elves. At this time, the neon lights were swaying inside and there were many figures.

As soon as I saw those beautifully dressed girls, my eyes lit up and I quickly found a seat at the bar to sit down. I also pulled up a chair for the beauties who might come over to strike up a conversation at any time. After sitting down, I ordered a bottle of Snow Fox Vodka. This kind of wine is relatively cheap and suitable for a poor boy like us.

The waitress brought me wine, mixed it with Sprite, gave me a wink, and said with a smile: "Handsome, please use it slowly."

I turned to look at her and saw that she was not my type, so I smiled and ignored her.

The waitress probably didn't give up, so she squeezed towards me again, and her ears suddenly felt warm. The waitress blew into my ear, chuckled, and asked in a cooing voice: "Handsome, what's your phone number?" ah?"

I smiled, pretended not to hear clearly, and asked calmly: "Beauty, what did you say?"

She almost lay on my shoulder, her lips were close to my ear, and said: "What is your mobile phone number? Can we chat some other time when we have time?"

Seeing this girl getting closer and closer, I couldn't pretend anymore, so I chuckled, shook my head, and said simply: "Let's talk? I'm not such a casual person."

Before I could finish my words, her expression immediately turned dark. She said, "Tch!" and said, "I think you are not a human being if you act casually."

As she spoke, she twisted her waist and dodged into the crowd with an empty plate.

I raised my glass towards her back and said with a smile, "Beauty, you know me so well, how did you know that I have such excellent qualities?"

Immediately, I was fascinated by the graceful women around me, and my eyes fell on those exquisite and delicate bodies twisting with the dance music. Under the loud music, the women in the bar seemed to be even crazier than us men. They were shaking their bodies like snakes wildly, their beautiful buttocks were trembling, and their hair was dancing wildly. I felt a little dizzy when I saw them.

I drank a glass of snow fox vodka quickly, and I didn't find any beautiful women. I clapped my hands regretfully. I didn't catch any prey at night. It seemed that I had to prepare to go home.

Just as I was lifting the glass to drink the rest of the wine, a shadow loomed in front of my eyes. I looked up and saw a beautiful girl under twenty years old sitting down in the empty seat opposite.

Seeing me looking at her, the little beauty glanced at me and said sharply: "What are you looking at? I've never seen a beauty before!"

I thought this little girl was a bit funny. She was very eloquent and her voice was quite clear and pleasant. So I smiled and chatted up, "Beauty, are you here to play alone?"

The beautiful woman raised her straight nose and said angrily: "What do you care about!"

I looked at this little pepper in surprise. In the past few years, I have been playing with girls. With her handsome appearance, there is really no girl who can make me feel bad. He said with a smile, "Beauty, please don't mention me. You are alone and I am alone. Let's talk."

"Tch, who are you talking to? You don't want to pick up on me!"

The little beauty actually saw through my dirty mind at a glance, which made me speechless. I took a sip of wine and thought to myself, this is not going to work. This little pepper has a bit of a princess disease, so I can't pamper her, otherwise, she will go to heaven.

So I did the opposite and said sarcastically to her: "Oh, I'm still trying to pick you up, but you don't even look at me. That place is as flat as an airport. Where can I pick you up?"

The little beauty became anxious upon hearing this, rolled her eyes at me, and said angrily: "You... you stinky bastard, me, how am I like an airport? Even if it's not as big as theirs, I won't be able to get there in two years." It’s on."

I laughed and thought this little girl was really funny, so I continued to tease her: "In two years? Haha, is it possible that you will grow again?"

The little beauty turned her head, bared a pair of beautiful little rabbit teeth, and said in a slightly childish voice: "You have only grown for the second time. I am not yet eighteen, so I can still grow!"

"You're not eighteen? You dare to hang out in bars at such a young age. Aren't you afraid of meeting bad people?"

The little beauty pursed her lips so high, clenched her pink fists, and said bitterly: "Bad guy? Humph! You are just a bad guy. Looking at your lustful look, I know you have no good intentions!"

"Have I no good intentions? Haha, look at the men and women who come to this place. How many of them are pure? Little sister, please don't be too naive, okay?"

I chuckled and shook my head: "Besides, in two years you may still be like this. It's still an airport. It's up to you, no!"

"You big bad guy!"

The little beauty pouted angrily, her small cherry mouth was very red. She stood up angrily and stared at me closely.

I jokingly threatened her and said, "You little girl, if you look at me again, I will eat you."

"Tch, I won't argue with you, bad guy, I want to drink."

The little beauty hummed and said, and she looked like the master she had pampered since she was a child. After saying that, she grabbed the Snow Fox Vodka in front of me and drank it hard, which made her cough.

I was startled and stared at her dumbfounded for a while. I didn't expect that this little girl could be so powerful. Then I jokingly said, "Aren't you afraid that my wine is laced with drugs?"

The little beauty's face was already slightly red, her eyes were a little wandering, and she said: "Hey, who is afraid of whom? I'm not afraid of you! Come on, if you can, let's have a drink and see who is afraid of whom."

I originally felt bored, but seeing that this little beauty was quite pretty and her type, I continued to play with her.

The two of us drank three drinks in a row. She was so drunk that she ran onto the dance floor and danced for a while. She came back sweating profusely and a little drunk.

I saw that her face was flushed and she was a little drunk, so I asked, "Hey! Little sister, are you okay?"

The little beauty was a little dizzy now, her big eyes rolled from time to time, a little erratic, her ears and cheeks were red, and she looked straight at me.

When I met her eyes like this, I felt a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it for a while, I waved my hand in front of her and asked, "Little beauty, you haven't drunk too much, have you?"

With that said, I walked around and took her arm to lift her up. She was quite obedient, so I lifted her up and left the Night Elf Bar.

When we walked to the door, the little beauty lay on my shoulder and said in a daze: "I have a car, you... you drive my car to see... me off."

At this time, I couldn't care about her car. I anxiously stopped a taxi, put her in it, and went straight to the Jane Eyre Saturday Apartment Hotel. When I got to the hotel lobby to book a room, I forgot to bring my ID card. .

Damn, that’s so stupid! I cursed myself secretly.

"I have an ID card." The little beauty opened the leather bag on her shoulder with a drunken look, took out the ID card and handed it to me.

I glanced at my ID card and saw that Mu Tingting was only seventeen years old! I secretly rejoiced that I had made a profit this time and got such a tender little beauty. Although she was not very attractive except for her delicate and sweet appearance and her curvy figure, she was better because she was young and fresh.

After booking the room, I stuffed her ID card into her purse and helped her into the elevator. She lay on my shoulder, panting, and her warm breath tickled my ears and face.

I couldn't wait in the elevator, so I turned around and tried to take a sip on that juicy face. The little beauty drunkenly said, "I hate it!" But she didn't mean to resist me at all.