"Oh yo, that Tian Dalai doesn't enjoy the blessing of death!"

"Strange? If you enjoy it so much every day, you can't give birth to a baby? ”

Zhao Xiaoliang muttered a sentence and went back to the house, and lay down on the kang according to what Zhang Cuihua said. He suddenly felt that sleeping like this was really cool and relieved, and decided to sleep like this in the future.

Just when Zhao Xiaoliang was relaxing on the kang, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Cuihua walked in hurriedly with a small basket.

"Bright, bright, oh mom......."

Zhang Cuihua turned around and her son retreated again, her heart was pounding, and her blood was boiling.

Zhao Xiaoliang couldn't get up either, so he hurriedly put on a pair of big pants, and wore them backwards in a panic, "Cui, Aunt Cuihua, why are you suddenly back?" ”

"Are you on?"

Zhang Cuihua asked in the outhouse.

"Ah, ah, put it on, come in, Aunt Cuihua."

Zhao Xiaoliang got off the ground and snuffed out the choking mosquito coil, he was choking Zhang Cuihua, and the smell of dampness was really unpleasant.

At this time, Zhang Cuihua walked in from the outhouse, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, obviously she had just seen the little light that bounced up.

Inside the door with one foot, outside the door with one foot, Zhang Cuihua covered her mouth and nose with her hand, "What does this smell like, why is this choking?" ”

"Hey, the smell of mosquitoes, it's damp."

Zhao Xiaoliang touched his brain and smirked, and then said: "I've already snuffed it out, by the way, Aunt Cuihua, why are you back again?" What the hell is going on? ”

Zhang Cuihua fanned her nose a few times with her hand, and then stepped into the back room, "Liang, don't call the mosquito coils that are damp in the future, it's not good for your health, and my aunt will get you a new one tomorrow." ”

"Oh, oh, then thank you for Aunt Xie Cuihua, hehe."

"Auntie forgot to tell you a good thing just now, no, I came back to tell you on purpose." Zhang Cuihua walked to Zhao Xiaoliang as she spoke, and her eyes involuntarily fell below him.

Zhao Xiaoliang was a little stunned by Zhang Cuihua, and had secretly fantasized about her sleeping naked just now, plus the three watches in the middle of the night, she had some bad ideas.

Grandma's, what's going on? Why can't you control it, second brother, second brother, you have to hold on, otherwise you will be tired .......

Zhao Xiaoliang had some thoughts in his heart, and he didn't care too much about what Zhang Cuihua said, but just asked casually, "Aunt Cuihua, what is the good thing?" ”

Zhang Cuihua also took her gaze back, and stabilized her mind a little, and said to Zhao Xiaoliang seriously: "The village wants to reclaim the back mountain, and where is it going to build an orchard." ”

"Oh, it's easier to eat fruit in the future, but what does it have to do with me?"

Zhao Xiaoliang didn't understand what Zhang Cuihua meant, if the village wanted to build an orchard, it wouldn't have anything to do with him at all, at most, he would just steal some fruit to eat in the future.

Zhang Cuihua looked at Zhao Xiaoliang, who was a little confused, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of pride, "Liang, this orchard needs someone to contract, I can tell your Uncle Lai that I want you to contract, isn't this a good thing?" ”

"What! Let me contract the orchard? Zhao Xiaoliang couldn't believe his ears after hearing this, he never thought that this big good thing would hit his brain.

Happiness came a little too suddenly, so that Zhao Xiaoliang, who was so poor that he couldn't be poorer anymore, couldn't come back to his senses for a while, stupid.

"What's wrong Xiaoliang? What are you doing with this expression, the contractor of the orchard can mention that you have blown the wind on the pillow, and then you have to rely on yourself, you know. ”

"Okay, it's time for my aunt to go back."

Zhang Cuihua said and glanced at Zhao Xiaoliang again, then turned around and left.

Zhao Xiaoliang summed up the meaning of Zhang Cuihua's words, of course, not the last sentence.

"I know? I understand? ”

"Oh...... I see, she meant she wanted me to ...... with last night's incident."

Zhao Xiaoliang understood it in total, and his heart couldn't help but get excited, he felt that it was his family's ancestral grave that was smoking, and he had to go to worship another day.

Oops, I, Zhao Xiaoliang, am also going to turn over! Ha Lu Ha .......

With excitement, Zhao Xiaoliang climbed back on the kang again, took off his big pants, crossed his legs and squinted his eyes, and imagined a beautiful vision for the future.

For a while, Zhao Xiaoliang's head was a little calmer, he sighed a few times, and felt that it was not that smell, and the matter of the orchard would not be able to be done at all, even if he used last night's incident to blackmail Tian Dalai.

Building an orchard isn't a, it takes a lot of tickets! How could the village invest so much money for me, an outsider, not to mention that there was no one in the village.

Deflated and very deflated, Zhao Xiaoliang's just ignited hope was ruthlessly deprived by reality.

It seems that you still have to think of something practical, what Jiuyin acupuncture may not be accurate, and you have to go to the county seat to find a job......

Zhao Xiaoliang became pragmatic, he felt that it was more practical to find a job to do in a down-to-earth manner, and she Zhu Meiqi was not a high-level cadre, as long as she was willing to work for less than two years, she would be worthy of her.

My heart opened up, and I couldn't help but stare at it.

After a long time, Zhao Xiaoliang, who was asleep, was awakened by the sound of sprinkling water.

"Grandma's, where did the sound of water come from, like peeing."

Zhao Xiaoliang sat up with a mutter, and through the window, he could see a full moon hanging in the night sky, and it seemed that it would be some time before dawn.

Zhao Xiaoliang, who rubbed his eyes, scratched his head and muttered: "What's the matter with the sound of the water just now?" Am I dreaming? ”

"Whoa......."

"Oops! It's not a dream! ”

Zhao Xiaoliang is a spirit, and the voice came from the son of the courtyard.

In the dead of night, it's really scary to make this show, and Zhao Xiaoliang really can't think of anyone who can play in his son's yard.

"Mom, damn it, who is so responsive, running to my house and showering without sleep in the middle of the night!" Zhao Xiaoliang was stunned, he heard that the sound of rushing water should only come out when he was taking a shower, which made him even more puzzled.

Zhao Xiaoliang didn't turn on the light, he could still see it with the bright moonlight, he quietly went down to the ground, walked to the window and prepared to take a look, but he suddenly felt that the skin of the brain was numb for a while, and the pores of the sweat were brushing the cool breeze, and he suddenly felt that something terrible would happen in the son of the hospital.

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