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Xing Lele choked up crying, it was rare to be a little annoying, Fang Chong put the child to sleep, and packed things lightly by himself.

He stayed for a few days and only brought a change of clothes, which he packed up quickly.

Before the bag was packed, the bedroom door opened, and Xing Zeqi stood there with a flat tone, "Put it down."

"Brother Qi... President Xing," Fang Chong changed his name bitterly, "Your family members are back, it's inconvenient for me to live here...it's time to go back."

"It's not inconvenient, there are plenty of rooms." Xing Zeqi glanced at Xing Lele on the bed, "I can't coax him to cry again later."

"I'll call Lele." Fang Chong tried his best to restrain his emotions, but his hands were in a mess. The zipper caught his clothes and couldn't pull them on. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and the circles of his eyes were also red.

Xing Zeqi walked in and held him down, "That's it."

"I'm sorry..." Fang Chong lowered his head and muttered, "The chairman probably misunderstood, I can explain."

"He didn't misunderstand." Xing Zeqi squeezed Fang Chong's chin to force him to look up, staring at his clear eyes and said quietly, "A Chong, what do you want to explain?"

Fang Chong stared blankly at Xing Zeqi, speechless.

Xing Zeqi chuckled, and got closer and closer, the door was opened again, and Xing Likun poked his head into a smirk, "Hey, it's hot right now?"

Fang Chong blushed all of a sudden, holding back like a tomato.

Lin Yan groaned outside, "There's no fucking place to be quiet, come on, I'm going back to the army."

Xing Likun said, "Don't, uncle, stay for a few more days, my father is so annoying when you are not here."

"Did I dare to come back to protect you two?" Lin Yan suppressed his anger and kicked Xing Li Kun on the ass, "You bastard!"

These few people chatted and laughed, Xing Yuanping sat downstairs alone, as if it was redundant, and felt very uncomfortable.

Probably because people talk too much and are not welcome, what is he trying to do?The kids are fine on the line.

The old man walked up the stairs slowly, with a straight back and broad steps, as vigorous as when he was young, but his temples were all white.

When he passed by the bedroom door, he suddenly said, "Let's all live here."

After all these people entered the room, Xing Likun and the others realized it, and Lin Yanyou looked surprised, "Is he... taking the wrong medicine?"

Xing Yuanping's ears are quite good, "I'm not old enough yet."

"This old thing..." Chief Lin smiled, the corners of his eyes narrowed, and he followed behind his back, "Brother-in-law, shall we kill two rounds?"

Xing Yuanping didn't bother to talk to him, "I only play chess now."

Lin Yan's lungs were cracked, and he said with a stern face, "... how much worse can it be, and they are all called soldiers, horses and elephants."

The orderly was ordered to bring up the suitcase in Chief Lin's car, and he was taken aback when he went upstairs and entered the room—is this still the leader of the army who trains people like dogs?

Chief Lin was sitting on a small bench, hunched over and squinting, struggling, "I'm holding you back!"

Xing Yuanping took a sip of tea and said slowly, "There is no such thing as chess."

"This soldier is crooked!"

Xing Yuanping smiled slightly, "This is called straight forward and oblique eating."

"..."

Lin Yan lowered his head and took out his pocket, Xing Yuanping looked at him wonderingly, the man took out a straight mobile phone from his pocket, it was an old antique with all the paint peeling off.

"What are you doing? Stop Baidu, I will teach you the rules."

Lin Yan pressed the button for a long time, then pressed a blurred picture, and said triumphantly, "Look, my niece and daughter-in-law, you haven't seen it before."

In the camera, Song Jin is being carried on the shoulders by Xing Likun, with a small red flag stuck on his buttocks, and he can't even see his head.

The old man suddenly became unbalanced, and shouted outside, "Xing Likun, get out of here—"

My own father hasn't even seen it, so let's give your uncle a look first, it's too rude.

Occupy the upper end

Xiao Qing【Irresponsible brain hole】

"The Domineering Farmer Falls in Love with Me"

Ye Luoxuerong, Qiuwei High School, Song Jin, a poor scholar, packed his bags and went to take the exam.

The folks sounded the gong to send each other off, and they all looked forward to passing the test, and the ranking of the palace test was released, welcoming the first number one scholar from all over the world.

Song Jin is noble in appearance and extremely intelligent. He wrote poems at the age of three and composed essays at the age of five.

Originally, it was possible to go from Guanlu to Shengdu, but this person set off half a month in advance in order to save the few coppers that passed the customs, and chose the narrow path to detour all the way, eating and sleeping in the wind, so miserable.

When he arrived at the outskirts of Shengdu, he was already dressed in rags, and he couldn't see the appearance of a handsome scholar.

There were still a few days before the exam, Song Jin squeezed her purse and decided not to go to the city for the time being, but to find a farmer's house to stay overnight, so as to save a pen, ink and thin paper.

There is a huge banyan tree on the side of the road, and a wooden house under it, surrounded by a bamboo and wood fence, with wild flowers blooming on all sides.

It's quiet and elegant, and it's a good place to study.

Song Jin stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Is anyone there?"

No one answered.

Song Jin was about to turn around when the door opened, and a strong arm protruded from inside, turning him around in a circle.

"What's the matter?" Xing Likun asked impatiently.

This man was taking a bath just now. At this time, his upper body was full, and his obscene pants were hanging loosely on his crotch. The water droplets slipped into the pants along the gully of his chest and lower abdomen. He was thick and handsome, so tough.

Song Jin couldn't help being cowardly, "Xiaosheng... Xiaosheng doesn't want to disturb you, the exam is coming soon, I want to stay for a few days..."

Xing Likun kept his brows silent, and scanned the impoverished little scholar up and down. His posture was good, but his face was blurred like a ghost, and he couldn't distinguish his appearance at all.

"If it's not convenient—"

"Come in." Xing Likun opened the door generously, "The kitchen and well are in the backyard, you live in a cubicle."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Song Jin excitedly followed through the door, but was immediately turned in the wrong direction, and a cloth towel fell on his face, "Go ahead and wash."

Me, what do I wash?

Song Jin went into the cubicle blindfolded, the tub inside was still steaming, it was obviously the water that Xing Likun had used just now, he didn't dare to dislike it, and started scrubbing obediently.

Xing Likun was repairing the plow in the outhouse, and when the little scholar came out, he couldn't help being distracted. This man's face was steamed with hot water, his face was pinkish white and red, and his black hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin. He was surprisingly beautiful and delicate. .

The little scholar took a shower, leaned forward fragrantly, and asked curiously, "Brother, why is your plow different from ordinary ones?"

"I don't have a cow at home." Xing Likun smelled his white and thin neck, and said quietly, "This is for me."

……

In the next few days, Song Jin either immersed himself in his studies, or was busy at the stove, delivering meals to the fields by the stream.

Xing Likun was sweating profusely under the scorching sun on his head, and his shirt was unbuttoned. He only relied on his strength to drive the plow to plow the ground.

Song Jin felt inexplicably thirsty, thinking of the low panting noise in the cubicle at night, couldn't help but feel his heart tingle.

"Here we come." Xing Likun left the plow, strode over, and pulled the man into the shade of the tree, "The sun is poisonous, carefully sunburned, look at your blushing."

Feeling guilty, the little scholar handed out the bamboo basket, "Brother, eat and rest for a while."

Beads of sweat dripped down Xing Likun's chin, melting into a heat wave under the sun, Song Jin was in a trance, staring at the man's rolling Adam's apple in a daze, and was caught by Xing Likun.

The man put down the face in his hand, wiped his mouth casually, leaned over and pressed Song Jin against the rough tree, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"If you pass the exam, will you come back?" Xing Likun caressed his brows, eyes, lips and nose, Song Jin's breath was slightly disturbed, and his face turned redder, "I'm back."

"What are you doing back?" Xing Likun smiled lowly, his body was covered with a shade, and he surrounded the little scholar tightly.

Song Jin also seemed puzzled, "I'm back..."

What are you doing back here?I always feel like my heart is tied.

Xing Likun lowered his head and kissed the handsome forehead of this little stupid scholar, "Come back and be my wife."

Song Jin was surprised. When he looked up, his lips were caught straight. He wanted to struggle, but in the end he gave up and let this man bully him.

In the distance, there are continuous green hills, and the sun is shining brightly. A piece of cloud is pulled to make a quilt, covering one side with a beautiful Chunguang.

【Finish】

Central: Xiaojin's career starts