The official university crushed people to death, he couldn't afford to provoke this Han Xiaolin, and there was her brother above.

He actually knew that his nephew was virtuous, and he was afraid that if this Han Xiaolin was unhappy and directly arrested Wang Long, then it would be really troublesome.

When Wang Lung saw that his uncle was walking away, he was unconvinced: "Uncle, hurry up and arrest that kid." ”

"Shut up!" "Shut up!" snapped, Zhang Feng directly slapped Wang Long, turned his head and apologized to Han Xiaolin again and again, and then took Wang Lung away.

Qin Fan didn't care, he beat Wang Lung like that and it was also angry, Han Xiaolin talked to him, and then took someone away, at this time, Qin Fan returned to the room.

When Zhang Xueqing woke up the next day, Qin Fan was sleeping next to her, and Zhang Xueqing was secretly relieved to see that her clothes were intact.

But at the same time, she was a little disappointed, she was unconscious last night, and Qin Fan, a kid, didn't do anything, isn't she a little attractive?

In fact, women are the same as men, they all need that aspect, and generally as long as they agree to go to bed, they will not refuse to do that, but out of reserve, they will still symbolically resist twice.

After Qin Fan woke up, he saw that Zhang Xueqing had nothing to do, and took her to breakfast, and then drove back to Maixiang Village in a Mercedes-Benz.

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More than ten days later, in the blink of an eye, the New Year arrived, and Qin Fan's house posted a couplet in front of his house and provoked a red lantern, which was more festive than any year.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Qin Fan's phone kept ringing, phone text messages and everything, many of them were the kitchen leaders of other hotels in Linfeng City, as well as Chen Kangxiong and Hu Stationmaster.

After Qin Fan finished paying his New Year's greetings, he watched the Spring Festival Gala for a while and went to Niu Dasheng's house with wine to drink a few cups, and after coming out, Qin Fan went to Chen Yourong's house again.

Zhang Xueqing went back to the city at the end of the month for the New Year, Chen Yourong was at home alone watching the Spring Festival Gala wrapping dumplings, and Chen Yourong was very happy to see Qin Fan coming.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you go to my house at night?" Qin Fan said depressedly as he sat on the edge of the kang.

In fact, on this night of reunion, he has always been concerned about Chen Yourong, others reunited at home, and she was alone at home, and her parents-in-law were taken over by her daughter's family for the New Year.

Chen Yourong understood Qin Fan's intentions, and said with a smile: "Your family is full of people from your own family, what am I going to do, it's good for me to watch the Spring Festival Gala at home and make dumplings." ”

Qin Fan glanced at the TV and said, "What's so good about the Spring Festival Gala, it's getting more and more boring in the past two years." ”

Chen Yourong nodded and said, "Yes, it's just that I feel like there's a New Year's atmosphere." ”

Qin Fan nodded in agreement, went out to wash his hands, and then walked over and said with a smile: "Then I'll make dumplings with you." ”

"Will you pack?" Chen Yourong asked with a smile as he looked at Qin Fan.

"Why not, I've never eaten pork, and I haven't seen a pig run," Qin Fan rolled up his sleeves and dried it directly, although the pinched skin was not as good as Chen Yourong's, it was not bad.

An hour later, Chen Yourong let out a sigh of relief, "Okay, these are enough to eat tomorrow," he said and looked up at Qin Fan and smiled: "Will you go back at night?"

Qin Fan glanced up and said, "If you don't go back, I'll stay here with you at night." ”

Chen Yourong was very happy to hear this, and immediately packed up his things, and the two of them got into the quilt, it was really boring to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and immediately turned off the lights for a while before the bed creaked......

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Yourong got up early in the morning to make dumplings, Qin Fan set off a string of firecrackers, and after eating dumplings, Qin Fan went back and ate a little at home, although the food was very supportive, but this was the first meal of the New Year, and he had to eat a little at home.

The next few days are the days of visiting relatives, this year Qin Fan's family is entertaining, those relatives who usually don't leave have come, and even the second uncle of Qin Fan's family, who has not been going to Qin Fan's house during the New Year's festival before, has come this year.

Some people have changed from a pack of 10 yuan gifts to two packs of more than 20 yuan gifts, and some even take three packs.

This made Qin Fan feel more and more sad, he didn't look at the value of the gift, but felt that once he was poor, he would be looked down upon by many people, and his eyebrows were cold, including some relatives.

But once you get a little better, everyone will greet you with a smile and flattery, and people who have suffered a lot will feel this very deeply.

Compared to those people, he still thinks that the neighbors are real, at least when you are hungry, not to give you a roll of the eyes, but to give you a bite to eat.

After the New Year, Qin Fan also took care of the chicken farm, Zhang Xueqing came to work in Maixiang Village on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and some of the young people who worked returned to the city to continue to work outside.

There are also a few people who saw that Qin Fan, a person who dropped out of school halfway, actually bought a Mercedes-Benz in half a year, so some young people wanted to stay in the village and develop.

Qin Fan thinks that this is a good thing, at least young people have returned to their hometowns to start businesses, which gives hope for rural development, so Qin Fan does not refuse to consult or chat with these people.

He is not fooling these people, but hopes to give each other some help through his entrepreneurial experience in the past six months.

At the beginning of February, the village began to build roads, Niu Dasheng was busy all day, Qin Fan went to the village committee to see if he could help in addition to being busy, but fortunately, he was well prepared in winter, and everything went well.

On this day, Qin Fan went to the east of the village to see the crops in the field, Qin Zhen planted wheat in his own field, and when he just passed by Li Mengling's house, Qin Fan stopped and walked in directly.

Li Mengling was breastfeeding the child, and when she saw Qin Fan coming, she said with a smile: "Xiaofan is here, hurry up and sit down." ”

Qin Fan looked at the pair of steamed buns, hurriedly looked away and said with a smile: "How is my aunt doing?"

Since the last time Li Mengling drank pesticides, she has been living in her mother's house in the county, and she came back after the New Year.

Li Mengling said with a smile: "It's been good lately, thank you for what happened last time." ”

Qin Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't be polite, don't act so rashly in the future, take care of the child," and then he talked to Li Mengling for a while before he got up to leave, and then Li Mengling suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong with my aunt?" Qin Fan turned his head and asked.

Li Mengling glanced at Qin Fan, shook her head and said with a smile It's okay, and after Qin Fan left, she looked at Qin Fan's figure, lowered her head and touched the steamed bun on the other side.

Qin Fan went to the chicken farm after returning from the wheat field, the temperature on the mountain was still a little cold in February, and the chicken farm had entered a normal trajectory, and both eggs and wild pheasants were a peak period during the New Year, and Qin Fan made a lot of money.

This period after the year has become an off-season, many people have too much oil and water in their stomachs, and they can't eat anymore, Qin Fan just took advantage of this time to rest for a while, and he went to the mountains to collect medicine if he was fine.

(Tianjin)