The fritters were fried, put aside to cool, and sent them to Zhou Ying at dinner time.

After checking the time, put Giza lying on the ground in a cage, and it's time to go to the farmhouse.

I didn't change my clothes, I didn't wash my face, so I rode my bicycle all the way east, along the auxiliary road under the highway, all the way to the south.

The smell around the service area was unpleasant, and there was a foul smell all around the area by collecting swill and refining the oil from the leftover meals.

There are also two large fish ponds, the water surface is not large, half the size of the farm, and there are aerators working.

Usually walking the dog does not go this way, there are commuters, and passers-by get on and off from the high-speed service area, the Tibetan mastiff is very large, and more fierce, afraid that they will hurt people.

The poplar trees are straight and straight, covering a side road, and the sun does not shine at all along the way, the wind blows slightly across the face, and there is only the noise of the highway, if there is no roar of cars, it is really a pleasant feeling.

At the intersection of the highway, thousands of meters to the west, a small farmhouse, with red lanterns hanging high, and a small fenced courtyard crawling with loofahs and lentils, such scenes are everywhere in the countryside.

"Auntie, can you be a little more profitable? It's waiting for you."

Wang Dongyu was more anxious than himself, took the bicycle in Zhou Fan's hand and parked it aside.

Black Honda, as well as several Daben and other cars, looking at the license plate number, Zhou Fan knew who it was.

"Why didn't you come here without changing your clothes? Look at you're dirty, like a beggar."

Grandma's bear, you're a beggar, your whole family is a beggar.

It's not dirty! Wouldn't it be nice to wash your face, but do you still have to put on makeup? It's funny.

Next to the pressurized water well, there is a plastic basin, press half a basin of water, wash it indiscriminately, and by the way, wet your hair, and use your hands to shake off the water.

Wang Dongyu looked straight at it, is this still a woman? What woman's blind date is like this? It's too messy! The people inside must think that she is perfunctory and does not pay attention to blind dates.

"You invite a guest to dinner, introduce me to someone by the way, and invite those beasts together, isn't it a little too much?"

Half pulled the old man, and he still brought the little three and four, it's really disgusting, and he still eats together, can he eat it?

"A few hundred yuan for a meal, if you invite one person to eat, if you invite ten people to eat, I will do a good deal"

The small abacus is very fine, why are people so rich? is able to calculate, compare yourself with him, and it will never be possible to reach a certain level at any time, and he is a life of working as a small worker.

followed Wang Dongyu into the private room, there are really not many people, just a few people with big bellies, where are the few little girls who are dressed up in fancy clothes?

"That, Mr. Bian, this is the person I told you, Zhou Fan"

Several pairs of eyes looked at Zhou Fan, looking from the bottom to the top, only to see a man, wearing glasses, not very tall, with dark skin, standing up from the bench and walking in front of Zhou Fan.

"What's that, my name is Bian Xuejun, forty-one years old, how old are you?"

"Hello, I'm a little younger than you"

What kind of straightforward thing is this? When you meet, you ask a woman what her age is, and I don't know if a woman hates being asked about her age the most?

A pair of hands stretched out in front of Zhou Fan, and in desperation, Zhou Fan shook hands with him politely.

A pair of eyes stared at Zhou Fan carefully, and Zhou Fan was a little uncomfortable.

"Dare to go out on a blind date without makeup, the courage is commendable!"

withdrew the hand that was clenched by him, smiled at Bian Xuejun and said, "I go out without makeup every day, I never wear makeup"

"It's good to be without makeup, and you save money!"

What the hell is this? Can you speak? Can you make a good impression?

"Did you order?" Zhou Fan turned his gaze to Wang Dongyu, who was silently smoking on the side, and asked.

"Clicked"

A large round table, counting yourself, is only six people, and there are a few empty seats, can't you change to a smaller table?

"Leave a contact information, how many mobile phone numbers?"

Zhou Fan sat on the dining chair by the door, took out the mobile phone number in his pocket, and put it on the dining table.

The mobile phone was taken away, and I saw that the man quickly entered the mobile phone number and saved his mobile phone number.

"This mobile phone number of yours is not good, do you want to change it?"

"No more"

Seeing that the mobile phone was put on the turntable, I saw that the yellow fat man turned the turntable, and the mobile phone arrived in his hand.

"Samsung's, buy thousands of them!"

"I don't know, my uncle bought it"

The phone went to another bald uncle, and then another person, and it turned around before returning to his hand.

Isn't a boring person just a mobile phone? What's nice to walk in?

When the food was served, there was no beautiful waitress lady, it was an aunt in her fifties and sixties, pushing a cart and putting the cold dishes on the turntable.

"What about drinking? Or a drink? Wang Dongyu asked a few people who were seated.

"Drinking, there is a driver"

"I drink drinks, I don't have a driver"

Finally, there is a person who is not pretending, and there is a driver, who comes prepared.

"Click......"

The sound of high heels is getting closer and closer, and the smell of perfume is gradually smelling.

Woman! Or a beautifully dressed woman, wearing an extremely revealing skirt, her legs are exposed, and she wears delicate makeup.

"Baby, come and eat"

This half-pulled old man, can't he be normal? It's still baby, I'm going to be full if I haven't eaten.

"Turn on the air conditioner, the temperature is high"

Do you wear so little in the cold, idiot? To turn heads, not temperature, stripped light looks better, and the return rate is 100% high.

"Xiao Zhou, do you drink or drink?"

"Thanks, I don't drink drinks, just warm water."

There was a pot of tea on the table, Zhou Fan poured himself a cup, looking at the time on his phone, dinner was a little early, and it was not yet five o'clock.

"Why don't the two beauties get out of the car? It's not high-end enough, isn't it? ”

"Just ate zongzi, we eat ours"

After eating, Zhou Fan stared at the plate of cow tongue, and his greedy saliva was about to flow out.

"I have food, why are they all meat? People are afraid of fat! ”

There are really no vegetarian dishes, and the cold dishes are almost all meat dishes.

"It's cute to be fat, it feels good to the touch, and besides, can that thin man conceive a child smoothly? I'm waiting to hold my son, good wife, obedient! ”

When I went, I was forty or fifty years old, and I still had to give birth to a son, which was really enough.

"Give birth to a son, give birth to a son, you know to give birth to a son, so what if you are pregnant with a daughter?"

Is there really one? Or trying to get pregnant? This is all grandfather and grandson love, can that aspect still be harmonious?

"I have a daughter, I want a son"

Zhou Fan really wanted to plug his ears and see if Wang Dongyu was eating and drinking, and he was smiling so happily.

"I'll go and urge the dishes, you eat slowly"

Breathable, these people were smoking and drinking, and they smelled bad to death.

There were also people in the other room opposite, all men, who ordered a table of dishes and didn't move.

"Fat brother, business is booming!"

The boss is chubby, wearing a chef's hat, and his mobile phone is still in his hand, as if he is waiting for someone.

"Xiao Zhou is here, how is the food I cooked?"

With a simple smile, a slightly chubby belly, and an apron, it feels a little natural, not like a boss who plays a score, but like a part-time worker.

"Yes, how did you cook yourself? What about chefs? ”

"Scared away, saying that we have ghosts here, female ghosts who eat people"

Hearsay, how can there be such a thing as a ghost, it's okay to deceive children, even adults believe it?

"Liu Liang went out to catch pheasants that night, but the pheasants were not caught, and the frogs were caught, but he met a ghost in the mass grave, and he circled the mass grave all night, and the ghost hit the wall."

As if it were true, there is no such thing as a ghost in this world, and you can scare yourself.

"Then why didn't I see anything when I went to the mass grave at night?"

"You are a woman, then Liu Liang is a man, and female ghosts don't look for women"

It makes sense, the female ghost doesn't look for the same sex, but only for men, and opposites attract, like a magnet.

"Recently, somehow, there are suddenly a lot of people who collect rags, and there are people who collect food, and they are all foreign accents, you should pay attention to a woman's commuting, don't be abducting and trafficking women and children"

"I'm fine, I usually pick up my sister at night and my dog follows me, and during the day I have Giza Black Dragon and Peony, and no one can get close to me"

There was a man holding up his mobile phone to take pictures, Zhou Fan looked at him, thinking that he was filming and playing, and ignored it.

"Then ...... you are here today"

Zhou Fan scratched his head, smiled embarrassedly and said "blind date"

"What a good thing! Hurry up and get in, coming out too long will make people feel that you are not sincere"

I really don't like this feeling, if only it could be more natural, but there are two disgusting things.

"Xiao Zhou, let's go out for a walk, we can't stay inside, I feel sick to my stomach when I see it"

Bian Xuejun also came out, took Zhou Fan's mobile phone, and handed it to Zhou Fan.

"Okay, fat brother, do you have anything here that you can pack and take away? I'll bring it to my sister."

"Yes! Spring rolls, as well as zongzi, are all hot, okay? ”

Zhou Fan nodded and said to Bian Xuejun next to him, "Wait for me, can you bring food to my sister by the way?" ”

"Yes, it's good to take a look at your family by the way, bring more, and it will be a picnic"

There's no shelf, it's easy to get along with, maybe I can try it with him.

"Would you like a drink?"

"No need, I have mineral water in the car, as well as the white jade melon I just bought, and the drinks are made of food additives, which is unhealthy to drink."

Without waiting for Zhou Fan to reach out to pick up the lunch box and convenience bag, Bian Xuejun took the initiative to take it and paid for Zhou Fan.

is really a caring man, rare in the countryside, maybe he is the man he has been waiting for.