Early summer 2014, Holy Land.

The sunset in the sky, beyond the colorful mountains.

An intercity bus drove into the leisurely mountain villa from the holy city, and the "squeak" came to a sudden stop, and as soon as the door opened, a young man from the countryside who was carrying a bulging fertilizer bag jumped out of the car.

This countryman wears a straw hat crookedly, a short gown and trousers, and a scar on the dark right cheek under the sunglasses.

At that moment, this person didn't seem to have stabilized his heels, and when he stumbled, several fresh corn cobs on his back were scattered on the ground.

In less than a few seconds, the young male bus driver hurriedly closed the door and drove the car away.

"Oh, my mother, if you lose something, you can't pretend to be a 'bomb' bomb, but you'll be scared to death! Can you tell me, what is really going to happen to the people in this car along the way, what should I do, how can I explain it?" The bus driver's tone was relieved, and there was still a bit of horror in his responsibility.

"Khan, it's okay, a false alarm!"

It seemed that the dust raised by the butt of the car had not yet settled, and the man with the bag scolded him, "Grandma is all small-footed, and grandpa hasn't yet gained a firm foothold, so why are you driving and running, running so fast? Besides, why are you running so fast, and I'm not carrying some kind of 'bomb' bomb?" At the same time, his Fan Er's appearance was also really revealed in front of everyone, just as funny as Xiaobao, and it also made everyone laugh.

However, who could have known at this time? His little heart "Teng" was beating the drum and beating even harder. And his current mood, perhaps, like the bus driver, is also "terrified".

"Go...... What should I do, grandma is all small-footed, don't don't, don't look at my jokes. When the dust and mist dissipated, Fan Er waved his arms to drive away passers-by, furious, and ruthless.

And a few passers-by didn't want to deal with this bastard too much, and the mythical beast dispersed. He Fan Er was also cleaning up his scattered sticks in a boring way, but his mouth couldn't be idle, and he kept muttering, "Grandma has small feet, and Aunt Ji's family has so many sticks, and they are all easily sold." Why didn't I give away even one of them? I don't want to give money for nothing, I really don't know what these people in the city think in their hearts?"

In the midst of a moment of doubt, Fan Er raised his head and glanced at the door of Xiao Nan's house, and suddenly remembered something in his heart, and couldn't help but be angry. The packed sticks were scattered all over the ground, and at the same time, a few free-range sheep were attracted to others.

It's really interesting, after a while, those spring sticks were really gnawed by those little white sheep. And Xiao Fan Er, who has too much ideological baggage, can't take care of it anymore, so he has to let it be enjoyed, not only does he not get angry, but he also feels very interesting.

In this way, the thief-eyed little Fan Er ghost hurriedly pushed open the door of the villa hidden by Xiao Nan's family in the beautiful countryside in the leisurely villa, rushed into the courtyard alone, and shouted loudly angrily: "Grandma is all small-footed, who is at home? A small one, see if I don't kill you. My cousin Niu Tian has just died less than half a year ago, and his widow's woman dares to touch and get it? Grandma is all small-footed, isn't this carrying a pole to the thatched house, and is she dying (poking)? Really, look at me, look at me, see if I don't kill you for my cousin. ”

Fan Er puffed out his cheeks and stammered and shouted loudly for a long time, looking at the house and outside the house, there was still no one answering. After a while, he picked up the bald bamboo broom next to him in a fit of anger, and beat all the fresh fruits on the pomegranate trees in the yard like crazy. At the same time, he frantically smashed the entire courtyard of Xiao Nan's house to the ground, and it was a mess.

In an instant, it was really full of flowers and fruits, and it was eye-catching.

Seriously, if you want to put it aside, how can Fan Er, a scourge, have the audacity to make such a fool of himself, it seems that he must have grabbed Xiao Nan's pigtails or some big mistake today?

Coincidentally, at this time, Xiao Nanniang and her grandson Qiqi were not at home, as if they had gone to the Dragon Lady River or the Rose Manor to see the scenery. And Xiao Nan is concentrating on writing in the basement of his villa (17K novel network code online text). Obviously, no one knows the plot and results of Fan Er's mistakes, and no one stops them.

At this moment, Fan Er snorted angrily and put down the bamboo broom in his hand, lit a cigarette roll casually, and spit out the circle, showing a very disdainful look. It seemed that he had fought an unprecedented and beautiful victory like the ancient god of war, and he poked there so cruelly, as if no one could stop him, and no one could defeat him.

However, if you want to examine it carefully, Fan Er is like a traitor in the war era and a despicable villain who has fallen into a hole in a typical modern era. Now, he can make such a wild move, there must be another intention.

Now, Fan Er's inexplicable resentment in his heart doesn't seem to have completely disappeared, and his appearance still shows gritted teeth and hatred. It seems that these madness of Fan Er today, the "old ladies" who push the mills at the root of the old wall of the villa have an unshirkable responsibility. The culprit, Xing must have been the gossip news that angered Fan Erfa's nerves, so that Fan Er made such a hurtful and self-serving section. Or maybe it was on the way to the city to sell fresh sticks this morning, and the old Aunt Ji who was on the same road said something bad to him that shouldn't be said.

At this moment, Fan Er squatted on the ground, thought back for a moment, and just took a breath, as if he was shocked to the ground by Xiao Nan's sudden "rumbling" of opening the door. However, the slightly deeper scar on his face, with hatred, flashed with an extremely terrifying light mark in the sunset, which made people shudder.

It's terrifying.

"Fan Er, what are you doing, why did you smash my yard so messy? Say, who offended you, the mildew god, to have such a convulsion and spread wildness like this?"

Xiao Nan asked Fan Er in surprise, but his tone was loud, almost yelling.

"Pretending to be a mile, grandma is all small-footed, and I am still convulsing, I think, you are convulsing! Secretly smashed the open flame of Mo Xiaohan, but the is still pretending to be a good person here. Think about it carefully, why did I smash your things? Grandma has small feet, do you need to pick too clearly? That's it, it's quite light. Later, I'll be weird if I don't kill you!" Fan Er responded with a raised face, resentful. As he spoke, he staggered to his feet, grabbed his broom, and began to go mad again, and once again he struck down the few small pomegranates with flower bones left in the tree.

"This kid is really hateful!" Xiao Nan scolded to himself.

Especially Xiao Nan saw that his yard was so dilapidated by Fan Er, and he just wanted to go and smoke Fan Er's mouth to relieve his anger. But when he heard Fan Er say these brainless words, he was also a little puzzled, hesitated, stopped, looked around helplessly, and quickly closed the door of his main house. Fan Er, who seemed to be afraid of being a fool in his heart, went into the house and smashed things again. Then he hurriedly turned around and asked: "Xiao Fan Er, you and my grandmother will make it clear to me, what is it to smash an open flame, and who is to smash an open flame? Quickly, quickly put down the broom and make the words clear." If you dare to smash my things again, I'll be rude to you!"

Between the words, Xiao Nan clenched his two fists.

Looking at Xiao Nan's appearance, the monkey is anxious, and he definitely can't wait to ask Fan Er about the merits. But Fan Er was not bad, and responded in a tight manner: "I leaned on one, and what about a writer? Grandma is a little bird, and she can't figure out how to smash an open fire, what other books do you write? Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig go? I haven't even watched "The Woman of the Knife Family", what kind of screenwriter are you embarrassed to make, what kind of rural TV are you filming? The rest, isn't that all? I really don't understand how Mr. Qin of "Shanzhuang Media" could have liked your script at that time? He's really blind! ”

Yes, I remember that Mr. Qin of "Shanzhuang Media" was very proud to get the script of "Beauty Unbounded" carefully compiled by Xiao Nan at that time. He feels that the theme and genre of Xiaonan are very much in line with the public's taste in this big era, not only has a strong nostalgia and deep meaning, but also is simple and easy to understand. Then, the day of the premiere in the future will definitely become a wave of film and television. Therefore, Mr. Qin was full of confidence as if he had won a treasure, and he also officially signed a contract with Director Duan Kai, who returned from despair, for the opening ceremony, the grand venue, the holy land of Meng Zhu "Tangwang Lake".

The reason why Mr. Qin chose Duan Kai, a third-rate director, to cooperate with him four years ago was because Director Kai is a geek in the circle, and he has also produced many first-class films......

“……”

Besides, after Xiao Nan heard Fan Er's sarcastic words just now, he patted his head, "Hey, why did I forget?" He suddenly understood, his face turned red, and he said to himself a little embarrassed: "Shame on the dead!" In an instant, the "passion and romance" with Mo Xiaohan in the Rose Manor on that rainy night passed the movie again in his mind. It has been more than three months since that night, and Xiao Nan has never stepped into the door of the Rose Manor again.

Because of this, Mo Xiaohan was also uncertain about him day and night. At the same time, Xiao Nan also hated Fan Er a little bit in his heart, this guy is really not a good thing.

No, Mo Xiaohan, who was in the prime of her life, finally couldn't help it, at this moment, she was also crossing the Dragon Girl River and was hurrying to Xiao Nan's house, she wanted to come to Xiao Nan to ask Brother Xiao Nan a question in her heart in the past few days. But at the same time, she was afraid that she would really understand that she would lose any reason to stay in the villa.

Therefore, along the way, she walked 3,000 to 800. Stop-and-go, stop-and-go, and suddenly make this taste of hesitation so uncomfortable.

It's uncomfortable.