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029 The Palace

"What about you?"

When Zhao Lang's voice fell, Bai Tong felt a bad breath in his heart for no reason.

What are you?They are all single, unmarried and have children, so why come out to flirt! !

I was really blind before! ! !

Bai Tong kept quiet on purpose, concentrated on driving without looking sideways, with a constipated face, unable to laugh at all.

"Didn't you hear what I said, Xiaobai?"

No!

"Are you angry?"

Don't call me Xiaobai, we don't know each other at all!

"why?"

Can you keep your mouth shut? !

"Because I said I have children?"

Don't be sentimental!

"Not biological."

"…………"

Bai Tong stepped on the brake as if startled, and almost missed Zhao Lang and himself from the co-pilot.

For some reason, Bai Tong's mood became even worse, if it was just a joke.

"Although it's not my own, it's better than my own... From the moment he was born, he was my son..."

Zhao Lang slowly leaned back in the chair, talking to himself.Bai Tong was suspicious, wondering if what Zhao Lang said was true or if it was just his routine.

"He was very obedient when he was young... I don't know when he grew up... and he became more and more rebellious..."

Bai Tong turned his head and looked suspiciously at Zhao Lang who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. He didn't understand why he said this to him.

"No one is perfect and no one has faults. In fact, I also made mistakes in the education of children. I failed to play a good enlightenment role..."

Bai Tong's hand was still tightly gripping the steering wheel, and he was still observing Zhao Lang beside him in the attitude of just exploring.

"You said, would you choose a man with a rebellious son as your partner?"

Zhao Lang opened his eyes eagerly, and those dark eagle eyes caught the blank Baitong in front of him immediately.

Then Baitong's answer blurted out is also a classic, he didn't lose his mind, he lost his mind.He actually asked eagerly: "Do you want to abandon your son???"

"……………………"

Sure enough, he was playing the piano to the cow!Fuck it, let's understand it with emotion and move it with reason! !

The guy in front of him is a fool.

Rubbing between his eyebrows, Zhao Lang ended the topic, returned to his usual cold appearance, and coldly spit out the words "Let's go".

Bai Tong trembled subconsciously as if he had feathers on his body, with a puzzled expression on his face, then he started the car and continued to drive towards the outskirts of the city.

Baitong didn't know until he got to the land that Zhao Lang had contracted a piece of land in the hands of a farmer in the suburbs of Hong Kong, more than 100 square meters, more than 1000 yuan a year, and the melons, fruits and vegetables he grew by himself. Even the meals are grown by themselves.

Tucao return to Tucao, came to the countryside and immediately felt better, and the haze just now was swept away.

The air is fresh, the sky is blue, and the layers of clouds seem to be within reach. The mountains and plains are full of flowers, colorful, and there are a variety of fruits and vegetables.

Baitong felt it was new, so he ran to the corn field with a dirt basket.

Zhao Lang sat outside and watched him break the corn like a blind man, the corners of his mouth were raised from the beginning to the end.

After breaking corn and picking eggplants, and picking eggplants and cucumbers, Zhao Lang couldn't understand why Bai Tong liked "stick-shaped" vegetables so much, it was so difficult by nature?

Bai Tong happily squatted in the field digging potatoes, busily taking pictures and posting videos on Weibo, having a great time.

A basket of small persimmons, a basket of dry cucumbers, a pile of purple eggplants, big corn sticks in their twenties, and a pile of potatoes.

He moved the vegetables he picked himself into the makeshift shack, and carefully cracked the soil on the potatoes.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly got up and touched the watermelon field, and brought back two big watermelons with a smile. .

Zhao Lang felt that Bai Tong was also the kind of heartless child, the depressed expression on his face just now had disappeared, and his heart was too soft to refuse.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Baitong come over with a bunch of corn sticks and spread them out at his feet, saying, "Let's pick off all the corn leaves here, and go back to cook the corn to eat at night, hehe..."

Zhao Lang frowned, he didn't want to pick it up.He didn't want to pick it up not because he was high-powered, but because... it was hard to say!

Bai Tong, who was squatting on the ground, moved his hands and feet nimbly, raised his head from time to time to interact with Zhao Lang, he was out of politeness, he didn't have the feeling of love that Zhao Lang expected in his heart, he was lost.

"Pick it?" Bai Tong smiled at him, obviously very happy.

Zhao Lang's face was as if he had been injected with too much hyaluronic acid, it was stiff and serious: "My hand is broken."

"I know, use your left hand, it's okay, take your time, it's just a waste of time, otherwise you are so boring, Brother Lang..."

Bai Tong squatted on the ground and pawed vigorously, before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard him ouch: "Bug! Popcorn bug Lang, this corn must be sweet, look!"

An unspeakable secret, Zhao Lang was immediately frightened by the spineless soft caterpillar, and Bai Tong, who was holding the corn in his hand, froze for a moment, blinked, blinked again, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "You... Are you afraid of bugs, hahaha...?"

With a stinky face and bored eyes, Zhao Lang immediately stretched out his hand to push away Baitong's hand holding the corn and handing it to him: "Take it away. Play by yourself."

Bai Tong laughed happily. He didn't understand what's so scary about the little bugs in the corn. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh.

He moved over to peel the corn, sneaked over to frighten Zhao Lang several times while Zhao Lang wasn't paying attention, and took a peek at his brother Lang, his mature face was covered with dark clouds.

Bai Tong is sensible, so don't scare him, otherwise his big brother Lang can eat people haha.

The shack on the edge of the farmland is warm in winter and cool in summer, sheltering from wind and rain, but it is extremely simple.

Nature is the most fickle. The scorching sun just now, and then the heavy rain pours down, which makes people unprepared.

The two of them were separated in the shack by the bubbling torrential rain.

Bored, Bai Tong had no choice but to wash cucumbers and persimmons for Zhao Lang to eat. Watching the strong wind outside, he was really worried that this simple tent would be blown over.

The rain was getting heavier, and the cold wind mixed with raindrops slapped people's faces, making them a little freezing.

Baitong's curly hair was wet for a while. He was wearing a hip-hop fat T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of big yellow shorts on his lower body, and a pair of mint green peas shoes on his feet. He was so colorful that he looked like a Christmas tree, but young Energetic.

He didn't expect Zhao Lang to take off his suit jacket and give it to him. He was a little stunned, but also very moved, and hurriedly refused: "I'm not cold, you wear it, but don't catch cold, the doctor said..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the man's clothes covered his face. It was really domineering, and no one could resist it.

The rain is heavy and the wind is strong. Not to mention humans, even the long-haired primates can't stand the raging bad weather at the moment.

Bai Tong felt that going on like this was not an option, and the heavy rain outside the shed jumped inside.

He glanced at Zhao Lang, and suggested: "Brother Lang, it's not okay to go on like this. Give me the car keys, and I'll drive the car over. You get in the car to warm up. I'm afraid your hands and feet will catch cold."

The torrential rain outside was like a man-eating beast, opening its bloody mouth and sweeping towards the people in the shack.

Zhao Lang immediately refused: "No need."

It's raining so hard at the moment, even though it's only a dozen steps away, it can't bear to be slapped on someone, especially Bai Tong who didn't sleep all night and stayed up all night to pour water for him, so he must have a fever if he wants to go out in the rain.

Fortunately, their shack is on a high ground, so it won't be flooded for a while, but the place where they parked happens to be on a downhill road, so it's broken. As long as the engine is soaked in water, even the awesome car will fail.

Bai Tong was in a hurry and shouted: "It's raining too much, no way. Brother Lang will be drowned if the car is parked there!"

"I'm in danger of flooding!" Zhao Lang remained calm, his money-losing attack was destined to go all the way to the end.

The little sweater on the little leopard was already soaked, and the more Bai Tong looked at it, the more anxious he became. The rain had covered half the wheel, and it would be useless if it continued like this.

Cut first and play later.Gritting his teeth, he suddenly rushed out of the shack to "force the palace": "Give me the key!"

Zhao Lang didn't like being blackmailed by others, but he couldn't help it. He gritted his teeth and threw the car keys to Bai Tong who was standing in the rainstorm and was drowned in an instant.

Across the rain curtain, Zhao Lang, who was sitting on the stake, saw the back of Bai Tong throwing off his shoes as he ran and quickly disappeared into the storm.

He stood up eagerly, and limped three steps at a time and rushed to the door of the shack. Fortunately, from a distance, he saw the lights of the car in the rainstorm, and knew that Baitong had already got into the car and was about to start. come to him.

Not wanting to be knocked out of his embarrassment, Zhao Lang hastily retreated to the stake and sat down quickly panting.

In the next second, the drenched Baitong lifted the curtain and entered the room, and the rainwater was sliding down from his forehead and hanging on the lower bar, precariously.

He didn't say anything, walked over to support Zhao Lang and got into the car, and then loaded the fruits, vegetables and the two big watermelons into the trunk.

Zhao Lang asked him to get in the car, Bai Tong shook his head and said nonchalantly, "I'm already wet anyway, I'm fine, you hurry up and sit in the car and be careful not to catch a cold."

He still insisted on loading all the vegetables he picked by himself into the car before finally climbing into the car.

Raising his head abruptly, he bumped into Zhao Lang's unfathomable eagle eyes, Bai Tong was stunned, and then grinned awkwardly.

The warm air was turned on in the carriage, not only was the drenched underwear not dried, but they were all stuck to Bai Tong's body, dripping wet, very uncomfortable.

"Take off your clothes, wipe off..." Zhao Lang handed Bai Tong a towel, with an attitude that could not be refused.

Bai Tong didn't make a sound, took the towel and wiped his head and face indiscriminately, directly skipping the undressing.

He is not a fool, although Brother Lang is not a bad person, but it is really indecent to be a lonely man and a widow with naked clothes.

Bai Tong didn't pay attention, and when he found out, Zhao Lang had completely unbuttoned his shirt, and was taking off his shirt with his chest open.He was taken aback, and thought dirtyly of that.

"Take off your wet clothes and put on mine! It's awkward, be obedient."

Zhao Lang spoke uprightly, which made Bai Tong reluctant to refuse, and his intuition told him that maybe Brother Lang regarded him as his son?

As soon as he touched the hem of his clothes, he heard Zhao Lang beside him say again: "Go to the back and change."

Embarrassing, it turned out that he was thinking too much at first.

Bai Tong hurried to the back seat, hurriedly took off his clothes and pants, and prepared to put on Zhao Lang's shirt.

"Take off the underwear too, it's not good to wear it."

Yin/sac/dampness/wetness are really bad, men's prostate/glands are actually very delicate.

Seeing that Zhao Lang deliberately closed his eyes and rested on the back of the chair, Bai Tong felt at ease. He quickly took off the shorts on his crotch, put on Zhao Lang's black shirt, and sat in the back seat to wait for the rain break.

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