"Wolf Bell Valley, didn't Ruomeng's father Ye Shuigen fall to his death in Wolf Bell Cliff? Could it be that the wolf's bell cliff is in the wolf's bell? Maybe Ye Shuigen's death has something to do with that primitive old forest, when do you have to go and see. ”

Ye Fan's mind was racing, and he decided to explore Zheng Qingwang's mouth first, "I heard that there is a wolf bell cliff in the Wolf Bell Valley, and the scenery is good, when will Zheng Changchang take us to play." I think since it is a primitive old forest, there should be a lot of big mountain goods, ask Brother Zhao to get a few guns to stimulate it. ”

Ye Fan pretended to be very casual, but after speaking, he secretly peeked at Zheng Qingwang's face.

"Hmmm! It was a famous place. We all know about the forest farm, but there are often wild boars the size of calves, and most people dare not go there. There have been people who have been killed by wild boars. As for the shotgun, we have a few rods in the forest farm, and when we are free, we will make an appointment to call Tie Hai and we will go hunting together. It's very exciting, haha......" Zheng Qingwang was interested, and his appearance made Ye Fan very disappointed.

The heart said: "Dog's day, it's hidden deep enough." The father who killed Ruomeng in that place didn't change his face. This surnamed Zheng is an old man, but he is weak on the face and treacherous in his bones, so we have to be careful. ”

Ye Fan was secretly shocked in his heart. thinks that Zheng Qingwang's su zhì is too high, and it is not something that the current tender bird can compete with, so he can only slowly look forward to the coming days.

"Holy shit, I don't believe you left a trace. God's eyes are wide open, so let's get acquainted with him first. Ye Fan was indignant in his heart.

After looking at the table below and finding that it was almost 10 o'clock, Ye Fan offered to leave. Because he still has to rush to the Tianshui Dam. I have to explain some things to Duan Hai and Chunshui, and I will rush to Shuizhou tomorrow. Regarding the matter of high-tech paper, I want to go to Haida to talk about the transaction, and by the way, I want to explore the matter of Nangong Jinchen. After preliminary analysis, Ye Fan believes that the key to whether Nangong Hongce can make up his mind to swallow Yuyang Paper Factory lies in whether his son can be saved. Some things have to be tried, and if you don't try, you won't know.

Huang Xiaolin didn't know what report she was busy with at night, and she didn't appear again after skipping a song with Ye Fan. When leaving, because Ye Fan was already eight points drunk, Zheng Qingwang arranged for his driver to drive Ye Fan's Mitsubishi to send him to Tianshui Dam. The driver sent Ye Fan to his relative's house after sending it to Tianshui Dam, and when he left, Ye Fan took out two packets of Furong King from the car box and threw them to him as a thank you.

As soon as Ye Fan left, Fang Lanxin interrogated her sister's achievements in the room.

"Ni'er, did he move his hands and feet, giggle......" Fang Lanxin asked a little.

"I didn't ...... No, how can it be so fast, just know and move your hands and feet, don't look down on Deputy Mayor Ye. He is a college student, very gentle. Fang Nimei thought of Ye Fan's dryness when he was in her lower abdomen, and thought that her virgin peak was pinched and rubbed by a man's wolf paw for the first time, and a wave of dryness rose from under her lower abdomen, and her heart was shocked, and her face was immediately covered with red clouds.

"Look at you like this, you still want to hide it from your sister. Sister, I am a person, I can see through people at a glance. Say, where did he touch you, we are sisters, what's so unseemly. I won't spread the word, you dead girl is like a thief to me. Fang Lanxin was particularly interested in this matter.

"Sister! What did you say. Saying that I didn't touch it is not touching, I'm going to sleep, I'm tired. Fang Nimei pursed her mouth, ran into the room, and suddenly got into the quilt, covered her face, and complained in her heart: "Wrongdoer, you killed me." I didn't even dare to change my shorts, it was so sticky...... This change will definitely be found out by my sister. That's a shame, alas! Dead enemy, I took advantage of all the cheapness for you, you can't mercilessly watch me being thrown away from the township and the town......"

Fang Nimei had a lot of thoughts, and she was sweet and bitter for a while in her heart, and fell asleep in a daze.

What about Ye Fan!

Of course, on the way to the old palace, his heart and soul were also shaken, and he smiled bitterly: "Damn! Recently, self-control has been getting weaker and weaker. It seems that it is really the Tai Sui Hongguo who is chattering about it. At that time, I heard the housekeeper of the Lu family whisper in Lu Wei's ear what 'Fire Dragon Xiangtian' was, and it was very powerful to hear this name. It is estimated that the yang spirit qi contained in that fruit is too strong. Without enough feminine qi to blend, people are prone to impulsiveness.

I knew Fang Lanxin's beauty plan, but I still volunteered to fall for it. However, that Ni Mei is completely different from his sister's taste, it seems to be quite pure, and it shouldn't be like pretending. If it's pretending, then she can simply compete for Hollywood superstars and hug the little golden man. Annoying! It's just a touch, and now I have to help her arrange a better position. Since she is in the Miaokeng Township Party and Government Office, let's see if we can win her for the position of deputy director of the Linquan Township Party and Government Office. It's not in vain to touch her, but this woman is quite sensitive, but when she touches it, she sprays the moisture, hehe, it's sensitive, it smells, it's definitely ......"

Thinking about it, I arrived at the gate of the old palace.

Stepping into the old palace and seeing the weather-beaten dilapidated wooden pillars, his mood immediately sank, "Alas! Dream! May you be happy in Heaven! ”

Seeing that Ye Jinlian's room was lit up behind Ye Fan walked over, Ye Jinlian was knitting a sweater, knitting a few stitches would be stunned, and muttered sadly: "Ruomeng, I'm about to finish your sweater." I'll burn it to you in a few days...... Whining...... You wait, it's cold underground...... Mom sends a sweater for you to wear, you are not afraid of the cold, I heard that there is no sweater to wear in the underworld, Mom was not available before, Mom was still annoyed when you asked Mom to knit, Mom is now free every day, and you are free but you are not ......"

Ye Fan felt a pain in his heart for a while, and shouted with a sour heart: "Godmother! I haven't slept yet! ”

"You...... Yes...... You're back, I'm ...... I'll boil a bucket of water for you to bathe. As he spoke, he quickly pretended to put his eyes into the sand and rubbed his eyes, but he was actually wiping his tears, and after a while, he carefully put his sweater on the bed and went to the kitchen to boil water.

Now that Ye Fan called Ye Jinlian godmother, she didn't respond or object, it seemed that she acquiesced. However, since Ye Ruomeng died, she seems to have treated Ye Fan better, and she seems to be a mother who loves her son a little.

"Don't bother, godmother! Don't wash it, go back to Linquan tomorrow and wash it again, anyway, the government canteen has a supply of hot water, which is convenient. Ye Fan hurriedly stopped her.

"Nonsense! Not washed much uncomfortable, sticky. Look at the smell of alcohol all over your body, drinking too much hurts your body and bones. Drink less later, alas! When you are young, pay more attention to your body and bones, and when you are old, you will be less guilty. You wait, I'll go boil the water. ”

Ye Jinlian insisted on going out, but Ye Fan didn't let her go out and helped her sit on the bed.

"No! It's okay if you don't take a bath, and there is still some hot water in the back pot, I'll bring it to you to soak your feet. The weather is also cold, and our Tianshui dam is high, and there is frost. Don't soak your feet at night, sleep overnight, the quilt is still cold, and it won't be hot. Alas! It's good to find a girl to warm your feet, look at what I say, you're still young, it's too early. If the dream is still there, it would be good, and it could also give you warmth......" Ye Jinlian said that tears began to appear in her eyes again, and she hurriedly squeezed out.

"Godmother! It's me who I'm sorry for you......" Ye Fan stood dumbfounded, and the tears on his cheeks naturally slipped down.

After a while, Ye Jinlian came in with a large basin of water.

Ye Fan took off his socks and sat on the bed just when he put his feet into the wooden basin and stirred, suddenly Ye Jinlian squatted down, "I'll give you a good rub, this foot is too smelly." O you young people! It's sweating. ”

"Dry ...... Godmother! I came on my own. Ye Fan was shocked and stretched out his hand to wash it himself, how could he trouble his godmother again.

"Fan'er! Since you call me godmother, I will answer it in the evening, so as to ...... I won't have a chance to wash your feet in the future, alas! When you're older, you're going to have to travel far away, and you have your own business. Let the godmother rub your feet well! Godmother...... Godmother used to help Ruomeng rub her feet. At that time, she would always laugh hehe, afraid of itching, alas......"

Ye Jinlian's eyes flashed with tears, and she gently stroked Ye Fan's feet, washing very carefully, very patiently, and for a long time. Each toe was broken and gently rubbed and washed slowly, and after 10 minutes of washing, the basin of water was almost turned into ice water, and he actually held up Ye Fan's feet and put them in his arms, and took the foot cloth to carefully wipe the water clean. After wiping it clean, he actually picked up his sweater and stuffed Ye Fan's feet into his arms, and put it against the center of her plump **, which was hot and warm. Ye Fan didn't have any evil thoughts at the moment, and his mind came to mind that his mother had done this when he was a child, and only a piece of warmth remained, which was the warmth of family affection.

"Alas! If only the dream were there, she could warm your feet. The godmother nagged this sentence repeatedly, a little insane. Ye Fan's heart ached, and he was so sour that he wanted to break through the sky.

Long!