Chapter 661: Chen Zhen'er with great ambitions

Wang Zhimei ran to Sanma Village, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Zhao Tiantian lying on a rocking chair and sleeping lazily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A rocking chair is placed in front of his house, and when the weather is cool, he comes out to lie down and take a nap, which has become an indispensable thing in Zhao's daily life.

When she came to Zhao Sansan, Wang Zhimei opened her eyes and smiled warmly.

"Master Zhao, it's night, you're still sleeping!" Wang Zhimei came to Zhao Sansan's side and shouted with a smile.

Hearing Wang Zhimei's voice, the corners of Zhao Tiantian's mouth rose and he smiled, without opening his eyes.

"Fatty! Zhao Ye already knew that you were back, don't think that Zhao Ye I don't know. Smelling the fragrance of Wang Zhimei, although Zhao Santian was very calm on the surface, he was happy in his heart.

"Zhao Ye is so boring! Every time you can guess I'm coming. "Wang Zhimei is coquettish like a little girl.

Seeing that the snow-white on her chest was exposed, Wang Zhimei was suddenly so ashamed that her pretty face flushed, and then she also understood why Zhao Santian didn't open her eyes.

"Zhao Ye is so annoying, he knows that Fatty Mei is gone, and he doesn't remind me."

After speaking, Wang Zhimei turned around and ran towards the house.

Hearing the word gone, Zhao Sansan's heart suddenly bloomed with peach blossoms, and he opened his eyes at once.

His eyes quickly shifted to Wang Zhimei, and saw that her back was tightly wrapped in a black slim shirt, and she couldn't even see the hood inside, only the pants under her right leg were torn open, and Zhao was stunned for a while.

Just exposed a calf, which is also called walking away, what words should be used to describe the woman wearing ****** and super shorts on the street, could it be that she is not wearing it? But people obviously wore it!

"I've been a widow for four or five years, why is she so conservative in that regard! What age is it now! Zhao Tiantian read a sentence very unhappily in his heart.

A few minutes later, Wang Zhimei walked out wearing a very conservative dress, and then stood in front of Zhao Sansan.

Looking at Wang Zhimei, who couldn't hide her slender figure even if she was dressed ordinarily, Zhao Santian couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and her heart was furious.

Thinking of the age gap between himself and Wang Zhimei, Zhao Tiantian immediately extinguished the fire in his heart, and said with a smile: "Zhimei! During the time that Zhao Ye went out, how were you doing? ”

"Well, thanks to Zhao Ye's blessing, I have a good life."

Wang Zhimei replied with a smile, and then said, "Master Zhao, did you bring someone back when you came back this time?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao Tiantian was a little surprised and said, "How do you know about Zhimei?" Did the people in the village tell you? ”

"It's not." Wang Zhimei shook her head and said, "I just met him." ”

Hearing that the two had already met, Zhao Sansan's eyes suddenly widened, and a look of worry flashed in his old eyes.

Thinking that Wang Zhimei must have regarded Liu Chen as a villain, and was very unfriendly to him, Zhao Tiantian hurriedly explained: "Zhimei, this little brother brought back by Zhao Ye this time is definitely not a bad person, he is a very kind and good person, when the monster on the mountain peak threw a boulder down yesterday, he almost hit the mother-in-law and children of the Ergou family, and he came forward in time to resolve this crisis." ”

Saying that, Zhao Santian was very nervous and said, "Fat Mei, you didn't do anything to him, did you?" ”

Hearing that Zhao Ye didn't care about himself, but worried about Liu Chenlai, Wang Zhimei was even more convinced in her heart that that young man must be a good person.

Seeing that Wang Zhimei was silent for a long time, Zhao Santian suddenly became even more nervous, and said with a bitter face: "Zhimei, you won't... I really did violence against him. ”

"Oh, Zhao Ye, am I that kind of person, when I saw that young man, my first feeling was that he was a good person, and I was good to him, and I didn't lose my temper at all." Wang Zhimei was very calmly panicked, revealing a sweet smile.

After listening to Wang Zhimei's words, Zhao Tiantian's tense heart felt a little better.

The two talked a lot, and almost all the topics were about Liu Chen.

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In a field in Sanma Village, seven-year-old Chen Zhener is playing with his friends.

Facing a little friend in front of him, Chen Zhen'er said very seriously: "Sanmao, throw it away, throw the boulder in your hand high, I, Chen Zhen'er, am not afraid." ”

The child named Sanmao was holding a leather ball, and this leather ball was the boulder that Chen Zhen'er was talking about.

At this moment, Chen Zhen'er was imitating the scene of Liu Chen kicking the boulder.

Sanmao was also very serious, staring at the big round eyes and said, "Zhen'er, I'm really lost!" ”

"Throw it away!" Chen Zhen'er pulled her throat and said very domineeringly.

Then, Sanmao threw the yellow ball in his hand upward.

"Whew!"

In the blink of an eye, the ball was thrown more than ten meters into the air.

Taking a few steps back, Chen Zhen'er's innocent eyes stared at the earthy yellow ball.

"Whew!"

The moment the ball fell, Chen Zhen'er became more engrossed, and when the ball fell only two meters from the ground, his legs suddenly exploded.

In the next second, Chen Zhen'er rushed forward, then jumped hard, and kicked the falling ball with one kick.

"Explode me!"

With a loud shout, Chen Zhen'er hit the ball with a kick.

"Phew!"

The ball did not explode, but was kicked dozens of meters away.

The moment she landed, Chen Zhen'er gritted her teeth in anger and clenched her fists.

"Damn, it still hasn't exploded, if it goes on like this, how long will it take for me Chen Zhen'er to reach the level of Brother Liu Chen!" Chen Zhen'er gritted her teeth and said angrily.

"A group of little kids, it's not good to learn anything, but they want to learn this." A few fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers walked over here, and when they saw Chen Zhen'er imitating Liu Chen's set, they smiled and disdained.

Seeing that it was the gangster Wen Zidong and his party in the village, the faces of Chen Zhen'er, Sanmao and the others immediately sank and became very ugly.

Wen Zidong glared at the little boy who picked up the ball, and then shouted at him: "Bring me the ball." ”

The little boy was very timid, and when Wen Zidong yelled at him, he was immediately frightened and threw the ball to him.

Looking at the ball that was thrown over, Wen Zidong kicked it out immediately.

"Bang!"

With a flying kick, the ball that flew over was kicked out.

"A broken thing, also used as a boulder practice, that's why you little kids are so innocent." His eyes swept over Chen Zhen'er, and Wen Zidong laughed jokingly.

"Wen Zidong, I don't allow you to laugh at Zhen'er." Sanmao stood up and said.

"Cut!" Wen Zidong glanced at it coldly, very disdainful.

"Wen Zidong, what do you mean, do you think you are amazing, you are just a gangster, what is so good." Sanmao grew bold and roared again.

"!"

With a black face, Wen Zidong kicked out directly and kicked Sanmao away.