Widow Qiao welcomed Yao Jun into the living room, very politely lit the fire, boiled the water, put the tea leaves into the long-spouted teapot, and greeted Yao Jun.

Yao Jun could see that this tea was brought back from the city by Widow Qiao, and it had not yet been unpackaged.

From Widow Qiao's expression, Yao Jun could see that she was a little distressed, but although she was distressed, she still directly used this tea to make tea for Yao Jun, which was very atmospheric, and Widow Qiao was hospitable.

After handing Yao Jun tea, the two drank a few brews.

It's not yet eight o'clock in the morning, and it's still some time before nine.

Widow Qiao is a woman's family, so naturally she can't do heavy work, so she took some bits and pieces of handiwork from the factory to do at home, while chatting with Yao Jun. While doing handicrafts. The two of them talked about things in the mountains, and it was quite pleasant.

When Yao Jun bent down to hand him tea, Yao Jun noticed that her waist was still very slender, not like Zhang Chunhua, as soon as she was old, her figure was completely out of shape, and although she had rough clothes and pants, she still couldn't hide Widow Qiao's mature charm.

Yao Jun secretly admired, it is not easy for people who are more than forty years old to maintain such a good figure!

Not to mention that Widow Joe's life is hard, but in the city, life is comfortable, and when a woman's age comes, it is like a flower in the season. All at once it withered and deformed.

The shelf life of a woman's beauty is similar to the time when a flower blooms, it is short, and when the time comes, the beauty will also pass away.

He found that Widow Joe was also quite good in all aspects of her mental outlook and body, and all parties were very coordinated and well-proportioned, and there were no signs of aging at her age.

It's simply incredible.

Yao Jun feels very good about her, so he has been secretly observing her, don't get me wrong, Yao Jun doesn't have that kind of mind, he still only has Xiao Tao in his heart.

He now looks at Widow Joe. But it's from his own old man's eyes.

The old man has worked hard for most of his life, and he has finally pulled himself up, and now he has always been single, alone, and there is no intimate person around him, which is strangely lonely.

Widow Qiao looked very good, and Yao Jun was wondering if he could match the two of them with the old man.

Widow Qiao inadvertently looked up and saw Yao Jun's gaze falling straight on her.

She suddenly felt that her face was hot, and she quickly lowered her head to do her own work, her heart was pounding, very powerful.

Yao Jun also knew that his behavior had been discovered, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

He looked at the time, there was still an hour, and then said, "Auntie, I'll go out for a walk, and I'll come back when the time is almost up." ”

Widow Qiao didn't raise her head, and said with a little shame, "Okay...... Ok ......"

They are all widows, and the difference between Widow Qiao and Widow Zhang Chunhua and Widow Shen is indeed not small.

Yao Jun's mood was a little unstable, he was a little embarrassed when he peeked at others and was discovered, his face was a little troubled, and after greeting Widow Qiao, he hurriedly went out.

Walking out of the gate and walking in the alley, his face was not so hot.

He walked out of the alley, walked onto the country road, and slowly walked along the country road in the direction of the village.

Widow Qiao's house is almost the innermost position in Qiaomu Village, and further inside is to go up to Baihe Mountain, but Yao Jun doesn't plan to go up the mountain yet.

Arbor Village is very similar to Hutao Village, the sky is like that, and the country road is also like that.

Yao Jun's eyes were on the surrounding scenery, scanning the houses, trees, and walls of Qiaomu Village one by one, compared to Hutao Village, Qiaomu Village is almost all old houses, and there are few new houses. Presumably because young people have gone to work elsewhere, they are all in the town, near the county to buy a house.

After all, the transportation in Qiaomu Village is not very convenient, and almost everyone who goes out does not want to come back.

Of course, I didn't forget to check out the villagers here.

I didn't see a few men, the children were mostly dirty and black, and their faces were mischievous, and the women were mostly sluggish and rough, like Widow Joe's, not at all.

Until he was about to walk out of the village, he didn't see a decent one, compared to Hutao Village, Qiaomu Village was a complete defeat in terms of beauty.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yao Jun was about to go back, and at this time, a woman came from the entrance of the village.

When Yao Jun saw the woman coming over, he was stunned for a moment.

The girl is not a character, slightly worse than Chen Yao, but it is very pleasing to the eye when she sees it in Baihe Village.

The key is that Yao Jun felt that this person was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The woman was in her early twenties, with an even build, and short shoulder-length hair.

The face is not as glamorous, but it is a little fresh and lovely, the soft and bright red lips, the white and smooth skin, coupled with the big eyes that can speak, and the youthful breath on the body, it is indeed very tasteful.

She was wearing a pair of black and gray jeans and a white tunic with long sleeves, her temperament was a little fresh and elegant, with a little naughtiness.

The walking posture should also be trained, with obvious traces of professionalism, but it is not offensive, but rather aesthetic. All this couldn't help but make Yao Jun wonder if she was from the city like herself

Yao Jun stared at the beauty with his mouth wide open as if he had discovered a new continent.

The woman was carrying a small backpack, and when her eyes turned, she happened to make eye contact with Yao Jun, and seemed to feel that Yao Jun was a little familiar, so she couldn't help frowning, stopped, and began to recall.

Suddenly, Yao Jun's eyes lit up when he saw the girl, and he said with some surprise: "You are ......"

Before the woman could finish her words, she heard the sound of a rapid running behind her, and Yao Jun and the woman both looked in that direction.

A few dozen meters behind the two of them, a young man ran over, shouting as he ran: "Wait for me, wait for me, I have something to tell you." ”

Yao Jun saw that the woman knew him, so he stood still to see if there was anything going on and whether he needed a hand.

In the blink of an eye, the young man caught up. The woman glanced back at him, her brows furrowed, she didn't intend to pay attention to him, she didn't even seem to be interested in greeting Yao Jun, and she quickened her pace and walked forward.

The young man walked in front of her and saw her stop, and said with a grin: "Wenjun, don't ignore me, we are our own people." ”

Wen Jun quickly took a step back and said with a disgusted face: "Li Gang, who is your own person with you?"

Li Gang cheekily licked his face and smiled: "We are fellow villagers, classmates when we go to school, and colleagues when we work, so why aren't we our own people." ”

Wen Jun glared at him and asked, "Li Gang, you have been pestering me for a long time, please let me go, okay?" What do you want to do, you are just a temporary worker, and I am not in the same department as you, don't think that your father is the village head, you can mess around, be careful that I go back to the unit and complain to the director." ”