Niu male

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the food at Niuwang Village was good. After dinner, everyone was given a portion of stir-fried chestnuts with peanuts and melon seeds.

The chestnuts of Lao Zhou’s family are growing very well this year. The harvest has already started two days ago, and it has not been confiscated yet. The big dogs and puppies on Niuwangzhuang have recently been jubilant in groups in the chestnut forest. , looking for those chestnut balls left in the grass.

"Hey, Lin Kuo, how about we play?" On the promenade outside the courtyard, at this time, there was a laborer who was washing the poker and calling Lin Kuo to play cards.

"Not playing." Lin Kuo waved his hands, and sat on the porch with his legs crossed, peeling sugar-fried chestnuts and drinking cold beer.Among the short-term workers in Niuwangzhuang, there are a few who are particularly good at playing cards. I didn't know it before, and some people stepped into the pit. Now that everyone is so familiar, how can anyone be willing to be fooled.

"Hey, newcomer, do you want to play?" Those guys are now eyeing the newcomer again.

"What are you playing?" the new young man asked them.

This person's name is Fan Wenming. He just arrived this afternoon. He is the one in Rose's army, who came to pick up Rose's shift.This Fan Wenming looked to be in his late thirties, and he was quite fair-looking, wearing glasses in a gentle manner, and his appearance was pretty good, but these people in Niuwangzhuang were not good at it.

In the past two years, the atmosphere in Niuwangzhuang has become more and more rough, and the aesthetic taste has become a little less so.A few days ago, Namaocheng's daughter-in-law, Niu Hongxia, who was old Zhou's cousin, introduced a girl from Buffalo Town to a short-time worker in Niuwangzhuang, but she didn't like it because she was too fair and delicate. .During those days, Lao Zhou often heard people in the town say to him: "Why are young people in your place so strange? You can't look down on such girls?"

Speaking of Brother Bing, everyone still prefers the style of Rose. I have to say that some people are actually disappointed with the newcomer.

What's so good about being like a weak chicken?Is it allowed to wear glasses in the army? Those who are engaged in cultural work, those things are really boring.If you want to talk about gentleness, Lao Zhou is also very gentle when he is not talking. If you want to look gentle, they only need to look at Lao Zhou twice a day.

"Fraud Jinhua, will you?" Those guys saw that the newcomer seemed to want to play, and they immediately got excited.The dozen or so chestnuts that Lao Zhou gave were enough for him to eat alone, but not enough for his daughter-in-law to take home. They had to win some more.

"I'm not very good at this." Fan Wenming shook his head.

"Not good at it? That means you can do it. Come on, come on, play for two laps and you'll get started." Those guys are so enthusiastic, it's best not to be good at it.

"All these chestnuts are bet?"

"All bets, all bets."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"I didn't eat it, it's all there, look."

"Row."

... Crackling and cheating.

...in a few minutes.

"I've taken all these chestnuts." The newcomer smiled, holding a few fried chestnuts in sugar, and slowly stood up from his seat.

"..." In the positions next to him, there was a gloomy cloud, which was too horrible to look at.

"Fuck, this guy is so powerful." The young people watching Fan Wenming looked at Fan Wenming with awe, obviously a few minutes ago they thought of him as a coward.

"Xiao Fan, what does your family do?" An older middle-aged man present asked.He also watched the process of fraudulent gold flowers just now, and most people can't play at this level, so he guessed that Fan Wenming might have some family background.

"It's just an ordinary employee." Fan Wenming said with a smile.

"Oh..." Everyone didn't really believe this answer. According to everyone's guess, Fan Wenming's family should at least have a chess room and mahjong parlor.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Lao Zhou arranged for a young laborer to take Fan Wenming to Niujigou on a three-wheeled motorcycle, and told them to be careful on the road.

As for those rooms, whichever one Fan Wenwen likes to live in, the room with the lock should not be touched, as that is Rose's territory.

Fan Wenming packed his bags and chestnuts, and drove to Niujigou in the car with the wind blowing.

When I got to the place and took a look, the environment was not bad, but it was a bit off, but Rose had fixed all the network cables and so on before, and he will live here from now on, eating, sleeping, and surfing the Internet every day, and his life is quite comfortable .

The room should also be chosen carefully. Fan Wenming turned on all the lights in the two rooms, and then combined with the location and other factors, he chose a room where he could sleep until twelve o'clock in the afternoon without being exposed to the sun.

On the other side of his room was Rose's room. Every time Fan Wenming went in and out, he would always see the huge padlock hanging on the door. Judging by the size, it must weigh more than half a catty.

"This idiot!" Fan Wenming couldn't help but cursed when he passed the door again.

"Ah Choo!" At the same time, at the security checkpoint of a certain train station, Rose was showing his military ID to the security personnel.

Although there are no prohibited items, the act of stuffing two sheep into the suitcase...

Let's talk about Lao Zhou.

The two things that Lao Zhou is most concerned about recently are the mulberry trees on the Niuji ditch, and the other is his personal image of Lao Zhou.

Because of Luo Zhifang's incident, he was tough in front of the villagers. This tough image is definitely not good. What if he turns into a gentry and powerful... In order to nip this possibility in the bud, recently During this time, he ran to the village whenever he had something to do.

The time has entered autumn, and the villagers are mostly busy with the autumn harvest during the day, from early in the morning until the sun goes down.

In the evening, go home and take a bath, then bring a rice bowl under the big tree at the entrance of the village, and chat while eating. This is everyone's favorite leisure time.

In the evening of this day, Lao Zhou took Houwazi to the entrance of the village again, under the big tree at the entrance of the village, many people had already gathered one after another by this time.

"How is it? Is there anything new today?" Old Zhou asked when he arrived there.

"Hey, Lao Zhou, come quickly." As soon as the villagers saw Lao Zhou, they beckoned him to come over, and then said in a low voice, "Luo Minghui also has a female classmate who is in constant contact with you, don't you know? "

"Who didn't have many female classmates when they were studying?" Lao Zhou said with a smile.

"That's different. The female classmate who can tell from his old mother Huang Huizhu's mouth is definitely different from your female classmate." The villager said with a smile.Everyone knows that Lao Zhou doesn't like women, and his relationship with his female classmates must be so simple that it couldn't be more simple.

"Why, are those two having fun?" Old Zhou Hun said indifferently.

"Who knows, maybe it's just for the sake of face." Said an older sister next to her.

Speaking of which, the recent incidents in the village are all related to Luo Zhifang. This kid is usually silent, but I didn't expect him to be quite capable of causing trouble.

Last time, his parents and brothers went back to the village to talk about the land distribution. Only a few days later, he signed a contract with Wu Zhanfang to open a lotus field on the hillside contracted by her family.I don't know where the news came from, everyone said that Wu Zhanfang and Luo Minghui were going to blow up, and she would have to be with Luo Zhifang in the future.

The villagers of Dawan Village have been very excited for the past two days, and what they talk about in private is all about these young people, and Lao Zhou always listens to them every time he comes back.

"Hey, okay, we've been talking about this for several years, and young people nowadays are really capable of tossing around." The old man with that conservative concept sighed at this moment.

"What's the matter, at least they are willing to make troubles, so the family members can have fun secretly, like my aunt's niece, tsk, it's almost thirty, and they still refuse to talk about boyfriends, and they don't go on blind dates. That's so worrying." The aunt who spoke was holding a sea bowl and drinking porridge while waving her chopsticks and pointing Jiangshan.

"You said, the two of them have been talking for so long, why didn't it work out?" someone whispered.

"It's not that I said, our Minghui is indeed a good boy, but his temper is a bit spoiled by his parents, so he has to be coaxed and pampered. With Wu Zhanfang's temper, can he be pampered?" said When it comes to these contents, everyone's voice is very quiet, basically whispering.

"Why do I look like Minghui thinks Zhanfang is not good-looking?" Someone raised a different opinion.

"Let's talk about appearance, these two people really..." In terms of public aesthetics, Luo Minghui's appearance is indeed much higher than Wu Zhanfang's.

"The problem is that Wu Zhanfang didn't think Luo Minghui was so good-looking."

"Hahaha!"

"By the way, what Luo Minghui messed up on the Internet before, interacted a lot with the little girls in the city, did Wu Zhanfang not like it?"

"It's not pleasing to my eyes."

"..."

"This time, I heard that Wu Zhanfang didn't discuss it with Luo Minghui."

"What are you talking about, the two of you are not married yet."

"A girl like Zhanfang in our village can't find another one. I heard that she took out her wallet all by herself, and didn't care about her parents asking for money. Ordinary boys can't do it. This one."

"It's powerful, and the temper is also very strong."

"Tell me, Luo Minghui, does he like Wu Zhanfang?"

"It's not bad, but his parents like Wu Zhanfang very much anyway, really like it."

"Anyway, I looked at it horizontally and vertically. That child Minghui doesn't seem like he can make an ugly wife. That kid is so pretty."

"Where is Wu Zhanfang ugly? How pleasing to the eye he looks if he dresses up again in the past two years."

"I guess the old Wu and his wife must still like Luo Zhifang. Among other things, he has two brothers in his family. They will have a baby in the future, so they can divide their grandchildren."

"That's not necessarily the case. Luo Minghui is the only child in the family. His parents wholeheartedly help him."

"If you want me to say, it's better for Minghui. The two of you have been talking for so long, and you have a solid foundation in your relationship."

"What's the use of being safe, you won't get married after being safe for so long."

"If I were Old Wu, I would choose Luo Zhifang, that guy is so real."

"I think Minghui is pretty good."

"Hello, Luo Zhifang! I still have to choose Luo Zhifang!"

"..."

These villagers are also very interesting. They are all untouchables, and they are not their own children. They even quarreled over the issue of who to choose as their son-in-law.

"Old Zhou, tell me, if you were Lao Wu, who would you choose?" Someone asked Lao Zhou at this time.

"The problem is that it doesn't count if Lao Wu and his wife say it. It's up to the young people to say it themselves." If Lao Zhou chooses, it must be Luo Zhifang.

However, on this issue, it is inconvenient for Lao Zhou to express his opinion. A few days ago, he had already acted for Luo Zhifang for the matter of land distribution, so let's keep a low profile this time.

If Luo Minghui's family gets angry at that time, saying that he even wants to rob other people's daughter-in-law, the crime will be serious.