Old Hsu Kee Noodle House

~Have you missed the Lun family~~

Hmm... Forget it... I feel like vomiting...

Choice 3: Have you eaten yet?Do you like to eat taro?The farm I help here has planted a lot. If you like it, I will send you some in two days. I see that your dormitory has a kitchen, and I can make taro chicken~

Xue Ziyang looked at option 3, nodded in satisfaction, and successfully provoked a smile on the corner of his mouth. He felt that he was extremely smart, and he could come up with such an approachable, peaceful, plain and warm text message. No one who read it could control it. live!

As a result, there was no reply after more than half an hour. Xue Ziyang had smoked two cigarettes, and the sky was getting late. The originally beautiful pastoral scenery had become dark and ghostly, and the frogs were very loud in the night.

"Damn, why are you ignoring me?"

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, just after saying this sentence, the notification tone of the text message on the mobile phone rang, Xue Ziyang's heart moved, and he quickly opened it to have a look, he had already begun to guess what Zheng Qiang would say, he must be so touched that he would die. Ha ha!result……

Zheng Qiang: Who are you?

"..."

Xue Ziyang really wanted to drop the phone, but unfortunately he couldn't bear it. Thinking about the phone is his own after all, it is not easy to repair it if it is broken...Let's just forget it...

"I'm so fucking asking who I am, you fucking son of a bitch actually asking me who I am, I'm relying on you to ask me who the fuck I am, how come you don't know who I am and ask me who I am!!"

After scolding a lot, another message came from the phone. Xue Ziyang opened it angrily to look at it, and then let alone dropped the phone, he had his own thoughts.

Zheng Qiang: Oh, it’s my wife.

"..."

wife?wife?wife?wife! !

Seeing that his wife did not reply, Zheng Qiang called directly.

Xue Ziyang answered the phone angrily, roaring,

"Who the fuck is your wife!!!"

"you."

"you!!!"

Zheng Qiang raised his eyebrows,

"I am your husband."

"you!!!"

"Well, your husband."

"I!!!"

"Well, my wife."

"puff……"

Xue Ziyang vomited blood angrily, Zheng Qiang had had enough of teasing, laughed out loud, looked at the time,

"What time do you sleep."

Xue Ziyang was upset,

"Why do you ask this?"

"I'm coming to find you."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Fuck you."

"..."

Xue Ziyang stabilized his little heart that was about to explode, and kept reminding himself revenge, revenge, revenge, revenge!Revenge is right revenge!Enenhao is like this, after hinting to herself like this, she finally calmed down a bit, and said kindly,

"Forget it, the mountain road is not easy to walk when it is dark, and the road is also bad when it rains during the day. You only came today, so you should take a good rest."

Look~ how good I say~ how magnanimous I am~ how strategic I am~

Zheng Qiang thought for a while, hummed, and compromised.

"Okay, these two days I'm going to be busy training recruits and arranging internal affairs. After a few days, I'll be fine. Save your ass for now (laughs softly)~ I'll show you my husband when the time comes." It's amazing."

Xue Ziyang hung up the phone blankly, looked up at the sky, and prayed: God please bless Zheng Qiang so busy that he loses himself, Amen.

9--------------------------

Zheng Qiang said he would be busy for two days, he really didn't bother Xue Ziyang for several days, at most he would call his wife after training in the evening to flirt, and every time the popularity on the other end of the phone jumped, the main purpose of today It has been achieved, and the day can be successfully ended. Even when I sleep at night, I can dream that I am oppressed and playing with Xue Ziyang's small body, especially the little face lying under me, panting, blushing and tearful. The rhythm of washing underwear in the morning!

Zheng Qiang is not a good person. After knowing that he likes men, he kidnapped countless innocent, lewd, shy, and wanted to refuse to welcome him. He rolled on the bed. When he was a soldier in Shanghai, he didn’t even let his comrades off. I came back a few times when I was pleasing to the eye, and I restrained myself a little after I came back to Chengdu. I wanted to be a good man in front of Xue Lingyu, but I was rejected... Well, it’s not too bad, Xue Ziyang, no matter his appearance or personality They all suit his taste very much, they look handsome and have a hot personality, and they must look good when lying on the bed. Now that she is his wife, she has tried all kinds of touches and bites, and she is just short of a home run.

After Han Jin and the others knew that their squad leader had a love affair, they were in awe. The key is that this love affair is still a man, so they became even more curious. Staring at Zheng Qiang every day, they felt that their squad leader was not only capable, but had never fought before. Lost, a man with such an avant-garde thinking, who used to only listen to jokes about cucumbers and chrysanthemums picking up soap, what kind of process and feeling is it, when he thinks of Xue Ziyang's small appearance, if he becomes charming, the four of them will be normal men. I can't help but feel a little bit excited. Is it really the sequelae of the female men in the military region watching too much?

So they pestered Zheng Qiang no longer begging for advice on how to fight well, but,

Han Jin: Squad leader, what does this man do with men, and how do they do it?Doesn't it hurt to go through the back door?

Zheng Qiang: It seems that you really want to know what it's like to be backdoored?

Han Jin: Not...

Wen Xinlin: Squad leader, what's the difference between doing it with a man and doing it with a woman?Is it more refreshing or more exciting?

Zheng Qiang: Both, (looking at him with a frown in doubt) But have you ever done it with a woman?

Wen Xinlin: Not...

Zhao Xi: Squad monitor, your little lover is so handsome, what is his phone number? I want to discuss life with him~

Zheng Qiang: (pinching knuckles) I haven't seen you doing physical training these days, let's do two tricks and I will give you pointers.

Zhao Xi: Not...

Ding Mu: Squad monitor, (with a very puzzled expression) What does it mean to pick up soap?Han Jin and the others told me to rest in peace, but why should I rest in peace?Isn't the company commander of the third company really Parkinson?

Zheng Qiang: (with a smirk) Next time you pick up the soap he throws, you will know what it means.

Ding Mu: (suddenly realizes) Oh!good!

Xue Ziyang had a very comfortable few days (ignoring Zheng Qiang's phone calls), so his mood was the same as the weather, it was extremely sunny, the toad still appeared on time every morning when he was brushing his teeth and spitting water, and the green flower next door was still Every day shyly and timidly cut firewood and carry water in the backyard next door, Xiaoshitou's sister, Xiaoyanzi, came back from playing at her classmates' house for a few days, and the two bear children in the family became more lively.

Uncle’s injury is no longer a problem, and he went to the farm early in the morning. Today, a buyer came to buy lotus root grown in a greenhouse. It costs seven or eight yuan a catty. He has never encountered such a good price in most of his life. As soon as Xue Ziyang told him the news last night, he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night. Just after dawn, he jumped up and down to the lotus root shed on the farm with his legs and feet not very agile.

The matter of the family farm has basically been settled, and the town government still needs to review and approve. It may take ten and a half months to give them a definite notice, but it is almost the same, so Xue Ziyang has a little leisure time. Seeing that the weather was really good, he took his camera and walked towards the lotus root shed. He wanted to take some photos of digging lotus roots and post them on the official website to see if he could attract more buyers. He strolled on the official website for a few days and found that Many netizens left messages asking if there are farmhouses, family experience farms, picking tours, etc. He has not told the news to his uncle, because to develop farmhouses or experience tours, farms alone are not enough. The minimum infrastructure and You have to have the accommodation conditions. The conditions in this village are good, but they are not capable of receiving tourists at all. You don’t even have a basic parking lot. So he is going to spend a few days writing a plan and sending it to the township government. See Can I get their support to help him plan the possibility of developing rural tourism in the whole village? Money is not a problem. I believe the young master is also willing to develop a side business to increase an extra income. In two years, there will definitely be earth-shaking changes and development here. At least the villagers' lives can be improved several levels.

But this is a big plan and big idea. It doesn’t matter what he says alone, and he has to eat every bite. First, the land contract and the villagers’ voluntary shareholding are settled before they can say whether to build a complete set of supporting infrastructure to improve the reception capacity.

Sigh... Looking at it like this, I can't go back to Chengdu for the time being... Huh, I almost forgot how white the thighs of Chengdu girls are. Huh... And hot pot... Oh, yes, hot pot... I really want to eat it hot pot~~~

"Bah!"

An extremely ear-piercing and sharp car horn sounded suddenly, scaring Xue Ziyang almost to the side of the gutter, and his ears even roared for a few seconds, shaking his head full of circles.

After recovering, he was furious and looked towards the place where the horn sounded, and before he could see clearly, he began to yell,

"Fuck your mother, your whole family is dead, you honk the hammer and come here, I promise I won't beat you to death!"

Zheng Qiang opened the car door and jumped down. He was wearing casual clothes. His bronzed and dark skin was a bit reflective in the sun. He was grinning with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked like a military ruffian. Have courage.

Xue Ziyang's little heart flinched for no reason, his arrogance suddenly went out, and he said embarrassingly,

"It is you……"

On second thought, no, why should I be afraid of him?Just treat me well by not talking about what you said about your relationship first, and just say that it's your fault that you deliberately honk the horn in my ear, okay?