Chapter 118: Beauty Under the Lamp

"Drink!" Wu Xiao held a wine bowl and stood by the bamboo forest and shouted at the women.

How can you not drink your own wine?

Tonight, almost the whole village sat on the edge of the hut, and there were bowls of wine on the floor. A full bowl of wine, several people took turns to drink.

It was lively enough, Wu Xiao also pulled two wires and hung light bulbs on both sides of the thatched house. It's cool, the place is wide and flat, and the night breeze blows lightly and is quite refreshing. Even if you are drunk, you will fall asleep until dawn.

"Drink!" Song Chunhua also shouted refreshingly. Look at her beautiful face, it is already Hongxia climbing up her cheeks, and Danfeng's eyes are looking at Wu Xiao. This sight, whoever pays attention to it can feel that these Danfeng eyes are aimed at a love.

"Wu Xiao, you drink, you must be drunk tonight." Sister-in-law Qiulan also laughed and shouted.

The village sister-in-law's proposal to make Wu Xiao drunk immediately aroused a chorus of approval, and the women admired him in their hearts. To be able to make such a fine sake, without him to make such a unique rice, where does the wine come from?

"This wine, a bottle is more than two thousand eight, right?" Aunt Cuihua also had a beautiful face flushed, and quickly closed her mouth after finishing speaking, afraid that the wine would run away.

The women were all nodding, and their beautiful eyes were all looking at Wu Xiao, thinking that he would tell him the price of three thousand eight. This wine, if it is on the market, even 3,008 will be coaxed to be sold out.

Wu Xiao grabbed a clay kiln peanut from the ground, peeled off the shell and threw it into his mouth before saying: "It's still two thousand eight, I said, our things are unique, good!" But the word integrity is even more priceless! ”

The women all smiled and nodded, anyway, he could say anything, and how to manage it, they didn't understand.

"Wow, how much money do we drink tonight for the whole village?" Aunt Celery also shouted, and her tone was even more distressed.

"Hey, money has to be earned, but we also have to be happy, today we are happy, no matter how much money we drink!" Wu Xiao said with a smile, bent down to pick up the wine bowl on the ground, and raised it to Song Chunhua, and wanted to touch the bowl with her.

"Yo! Why are spring flowers blooming like this today? Li Xianghong's mother also shouted.

"Tut-tut, look at this one!" Sister-in-law Qiu Lan also said with a complicated look in her mouth, she was the matchmaker who pulled Song Chunhua to Wu Xiao's side, but she had such a thing with Wu Xiao, and her heart was more complicated than her eyes.

Aunt Cuihua is also "hee-hee!" Looking at her daughter-in-law, she was so beautiful that she was also in a daze, with a white vest and a black miniskirt, and thin flesh-colored stockings on her feet. The pair of high heels, sitting still not very conspicuous, standing beside Wu Xiao, rushing forward in front of the delicate body, and even more upward in the back, this curve is completely hot.

Song Chunhua also smiled, today is because of the good wine, and tomorrow Wu Xiao will go to the capital with Sophie, can she not wear the most beautiful.

"Come on, eat, the peanuts are gone." Wu Xiaoyi said, put down the wine bowl, picked up the hoe and walked to the ditch. Just for tonight's excitement, the women burned more than ten clay kilns.

"Come on!" Wu Xiao hoeed over an earthen kiln, grabbed the peanuts that emitted a spraying aroma, and threw them at the women.

"Oh, when will we be able to get to the capital?" Li Xianghong peeled the peanut shell and shouted. Tonight, she was also wearing high heels, and she was more complete than Song Chunhua, bending down to pick up peanuts and causing the women to laugh.

Wu Xiao Yele: "As long as you have money, don't talk about the capital, foreign countries can also run." ”

"Waiting for Wu Xiao to come back from the capital, our watermelon will become a designated product, then we won't have to worry about sales!" Aunt Celery was also beautiful, smiling and picking up the wine bowl and drinking again.

Sister-in-law Qiulan moved to Wu Xiao's side with a smile, reached out and picked up the wine bowl in front of him, took a sip and came again: "In the future, I will be like Chunhua, I can earn more than 300,000 yuan per acre of land!" Oops, I want to kiss him. ”

Boy! In the air, the smell of wine wafted into a burst of laughter. This sister-in-law Qiulan still made it real, and before she finished speaking, her face was closed, and her fragrant lips that exuded a strong aroma of wine also opened, and she kissed Wu Xiao's mouth.

"Hey, sister-in-law Qiulan, are you rubbing oil?" Li Xianghong immediately shouted loudly, although she was unhappy, but it was really funny, and she couldn't help but "hehehe!" ”

Sister-in-law Qiulan kissed successfully in public, and looked straight at Wu Xiao with a smile. She's just joking, and it's so cool to come here.

Wu Xiao's eyes were looking at a shrugging body, good guys, village sisters-in-law and village aunts, all of them are vests and loose shorts. laughed like this, the ditches opened and closed, and Li Xianghong's mother and Aunt Celery both laughed so much that they were lying on their backs and their feet were facing upward.

It's so pretty! Their minds can be so obscene, how can Wu Xiao not appreciate it.

Mom's meow, the cool skills of the village aunts are absolute, and the loose pants look in, but there is nothing. A piece of maturity, and the aesthetic is also quite sufficient.

"Hundreds of thousands, just make you happy like this?" Wu Xiao said loudly, her eyes moved from the two village aunts on the ground, and she glared at Qiulan's sister-in-law.

"Who is not happy, now Chunhua has at least 400,000 deposits, and when the watermelon is harvested, she has more than 300,000, and she has more than 700,000!" Qiulan's sister-in-law's appearance is happy and reasonable.

"Hey, don't keep talking about watermelon, now, we make the most money is wine." Aunt Caiyun is the cashier of the village committee, of course she will count.

"Yes, maybe, when it comes to the Spring Festival, our wine income will be hundreds of millions!"

Yang Xianghong said, Wu Xiao also opened his eyes wide. Not long ago, he said that he wanted to earn tens of millions, and the women laughed and said that he was bragging, and now this beauty said hundreds of millions, and the women are not surprised.

"Also, those straws on the hillside now, maybe they have millions of incomes, or even tens of millions." Because Su Qiaoyu still had to feed the children, she only drank a sip of wine to enjoy herself, her head was the most sober, and she said as if the money was flying above their heads.

When it comes to making money, the women are the coolest, the wine is drunk, but there is still laughter by the hut.

Song Chunhua is still anxious, Wu Xiao will go to the capital tomorrow, and her luggage has not been packed yet. The beautiful woman slowly stood up, her little mouth open, yawned loudly, and deliberately raised her hands to stretch out.

"Yo! It's late. Aunt Celery also stood up.

Song Chunhua almost raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled, her action was very contagious, and the women who were used to going to bed early also yawned one after another, and many of them stood up and patted their pants and disappeared into the village.

"Who's still calling your phone?" Song Chunhua heard Wu Xiao's mobile phone ring suddenly, and asked first before going to the village. I feel that if she wants to leave, Li Xianghong and Yang Caixia and more than a dozen village girls will not leave. Anyway, she wants to enter Wu Xiao's house, and the most hidden one can go over the wall.

Wu Xiao also took out her mobile phone and took a look, it was still Sophie calling. This beautiful mayor will be the only one in the town to enter the capital with him tomorrow, and she must be happy in her heart.

"Hey, have you packed your things?" Sophie's voice is always soft, as soft as the cool south wind blowing slightly.

Wu Xiao looked at Li Xianghong and the village girls who were also walking towards the village, and said with a smile: "Not yet." ”

"Men are just lazy, really."

Sophie's voice made Wu Xiao almost shudder, it was really exciting. Fortunately, he is determined, and if it were someone else, he would think that he was already her husband.

"Hurry up and pack up, wait for me at six o'clock tomorrow morning by the provincial road, and we have to go to the county together, I heard that there is a farewell ceremony." Sophie finished speaking, laughed softly, and then the phone was broken.

Dear Mom! Wu Xiao looked at the phone and was still blinking, before the phone was about to be broken, he seemed to hear a soft, kiss the sound of the phone.

Let's go! Wu Xiao put away the lights on both sides of the hut, finally turned off the power of the computer, closed the door of the hut, and walked to the village.

It's really fragrant, the wine has been drunk, and the wine bowls have been washed, but when Wu Xiao walked under the big banyan tree, he could still smell the aroma of wine.

"Oh my God!" Wu Xiaocai opened the door of the broken house and was frightened.

People can be scared to death, Song Chunhua is sitting in the house, helping him pack his luggage. It's good that there are lights, otherwise I would have really been scared to death by her.

"Flutter ......" Wu Xiao's laughter was still long, and by the wall, there was still a bamboo ladder in his patio.

"Coming?" Song Chunhua asked, then pursed her lips and smiled.

Wu Xiao closed the door, it was really to see the beauties under the lamp, and the beauties were more beautiful.

The beautiful woman sat on the edge of the shop in the back room, her feet in high heels on the ground, so that her legs were longer. Pursed his mouth and smiled, his pink cheeks, I don't know if it was because of drinking or shyness, and the two pieces of red glow were also gorgeous.

"Hey, you're good at climbing walls, and you're good at wearing high heels?" Wu Xiao praised.

"What, isn't it pretty?" Song Chunhua put the two T-shirts in the duffel bag, smiled and asked, and raised her feet.

God, as soon as this leg is raised, it is completely superfluous to ask if it is beautiful. Kiss her mother-in-law! This beauty was dressed in ultra-short, flesh-colored stockings, and in the round and white, lace appeared.

"It's too pretty." Wu Xiaoyi said that the beauty under the lamp was really beautiful, sat behind her, stretched out her hands, put her palms on top of her vest, and her beautiful delicate body was embraced in his arms.

Song Chunhua took a heavy breath, and this hug made her body soften, and her heart beat faster and leaned into his arms. This guy's hand gently moved to the top of the round mouth of her vest, making her stop her hand movements, and her pretty face was raised, and a pair of red lips that still had the fragrance of wine were quietly opened.

"Be careful when you go out, when you get to the capital, don't fight with people at every turn." Song Chunhua suddenly moved her red lips away, and without explaining a few words, she just didn't feel at ease.

"Don't worry, don't fight, just put people down." Wu Xiao also said.

Song Chunhua's Danfeng eyes were still angry, what she was most worried about was that he was fighting, but he was still smiling.

"By the way, if I come back slowly, you remember to pour this jade bottle." Wu Xiao suddenly remembered this, took off the silver chain around his neck, and put it on Song Chunhua's neck.

Song Chunhua also nodded, and suddenly smiled: "It's so cool." ”

It's very cold, the jade bottle, the hotter the weather is, the more cool it feels. Wu Xiao looked at this beauty, that kind of beauty. The jade bottle fell on top of an arc, and the green color set off with a piece of whitening, each of which was beautiful.

"Where's the jade bottle?" Wu Xiao suddenly smiled and asked deliberately. It's really hers, this beauty didn't move her hands, why didn't the jade bottle go into the ditch.

Of course, Song Chunhua knew that he said it on purpose, giggled, and raised her pink fist to hit him. The soft delicate body fell into his arms again.

In the house, the faint aroma of wine could not be emanated, it should have emanated from Song Chunhua's squeamish voice.

The wine is very fragrant, but the beauty is more fragrant, and the beauty with the delicate under the lamp is also more beautiful.

With a few chuckles, this beautiful woman lay on her back by the duffel bag, so shy that she quickly closed her eyes, but the corners of her mouth showed a smile.

This posture made Song Chunhua too shy.

Wu Xiao grabbed the ankle that was still wearing high heels with both hands, this ankle was so small, just a few moments.

Song Chunhua's pretty face wrinkled suddenly, and then bit her red lips tightly.

This guy! Song Chunhua was so ashamed that she didn't dare to open her eyes, and only let a pair of high heels above her sway up and down.

This book was first published in Reading Rim