"Wan Nian, that's because your head got into the water when you took a bath, so you think you're handsome. ΩΔ Literature Fans┡.'" Ye Yingfan glanced at Yang Wannian angrily.

If you want to be handsome, you can put Yang Wannian aside for hundreds of streets.

"Damn, Ye Yingfan, why do you talk like that?" Yang Wannian scolded angrily.

"Hee-hee-hee. Su Yutong, who was inside, heard Ye Yingfan say that Yang Wannian's head was in the water, and he couldn't help but smile and walked out.

Because Ye Yingfan doesn't have a TV at home, she is a little bored staying in the house.

Su Yutong and they also checked the situation in Ye Yingfan's family, Ye Yingfan has not been in good health since he was a child, and Ye Jiu and they have no money to treat his illness.

"Yutong, good evening. Yang Wannian said as he shook his glued head.

"Yang Wannian, what is your head doing? Why is it all erected, like a hedgehog. Su Yutong said with a smile.

"Hehehe, that's it for being handsome. Yang Wannian was triumphant.

Ye Yingfan couldn't listen to it, so he simply turned around and walked out.

"Ye Yingfan, what are you going to do?" asked Su Yutong nervously.

"I'll go to the store and buy something and I'll be back in a minute. Ye Yingfan said.

"Then I'll go with you. Su Yutong was worried that something would happen to Ye Yingfan.

Ye Yingfan looked at Su Yutong strangely: "Hey, Su Yutong, do you like me, why do you follow me?"

"Ye Yingfan, you don't want to be stinky, who will like you?" Su Yutong scolded angrily.

Ye Yingfan ignored Su Yutong and ran out directly.

Su Yutong also wanted to go out, but Yang Wannian stopped in front, and after a while, Ye Yingfan's figure was gone.

It was already night, there were no street lights in the village, and Su Yutong was not familiar with the roads here, so he couldn't find Ye Yingfan at all, so he had to give up.

"Yutong, why don't you go to my house and talk about life. Yang Wannian said excitedly.

"Yang Wannian, you get out of here. Su Yutong saw that he had lost Ye Yingfan, and couldn't help but scold Yang Wannian angrily.

At this time, Li Li, who was holding a broom, walked out. "Yang Wannian, it's so late, aren't you leaving?"

"Aunt Li, I'll leave now, I'll leave now. Yang Wannian was so frightened that he hurriedly ran out.

"Yutong, don't be angry, Yingfan just went to buy something and will come back in a while. Li Li hurriedly persuaded Su Yutong.

"Aunt Li, I'm not angry. Su Yutong thought that there should be nothing wrong at night, Ye Yingfan will go to the mountains to collect medicine tomorrow, and the heavy stage drama should be tomorrow.

Ye Yingfan came to Widow Yan's shop, it was already past eight o'clock, and there was no one else in the store.

Widow Yan, who was wearing a long skirt, sat on a chair in a cool bed, her snow-white thighs resting casually on the small chair in front of her, her eyes staring at the TV.

"Widow Yan, I'll buy two packets of raw salt. Ye Yingfan secretly swallowed his saliva.

This widow Yan is so charming, no wonder the men in the village always like to come here.

But they also came here during the day, and those men didn't dare to come over at night, because their mother-in-law was strict, and they either went to other people's houses after eight o'clock, and whoever dared to come here to sit would only let their mother-in-law come to the door.

"Yo, it's Yingfan. Widow Yan smiled charmingly at Ye Yingfan, which made him can't help but be fascinated.

"Yes, didn't anyone come here tonight to chat?" Ye Yingfan asked strangely.

"It's not that you don't know that the women of Black Mountain Village look down on me, and men can't come over at night, and I'm usually here. Speaking of this, Widow Yan's eyes were a little more lonely.

Ye Yingfan felt a pain in his heart when he saw it, and hurriedly said, "Widow Yan, I'll accompany you here." ”

"Yingfan, I'm an ominous person, you better buy something and go back. Widow Yan shook her head. "Besides, you're only eighteen years old this year, I'm an aunt, what are you here?"

"I, I'm ......" Ye Yingfan didn't know what to say.

He also knew that Widow Yan was not easy to live alone, and the men in the village always bullied him. Especially Jin Youcai, who has always wanted to beat her idea, otherwise there would not be the brick incident of "I love you for 10,000 years".

"You're not old. Ye Yingfan said.

Widow Yan stood up, and the complete tremor trembled in front of Ye Yingfan's eyes, making him feel that he couldn't breathe.

God, it's so fascinating. Ye Yingfan touched his nose while thinking about it. Fortunately, there was no nosebleed, otherwise it would have been too big.

This kind of devil figure, even the beautiful Su Yutong doesn't have it. No, it's so charming, I can't look at Widow Yan anymore.

Thinking of this, Ye Yingfan hurriedly lowered his head.

Like this, he still shouldn't touch it.

"Yingfan, give you two packets of raw salt. Widow Yan walked over and said.

Ye Yingfan heard Widow Yan say this, and immediately raised his hand to deliver the salt.

But because Ye Yingfan didn't raise his head and didn't see where the raw salt was, this grab immediately felt wrong.

Huh? What did I catch? Soft, raw salt shouldn't be like this. When Ye Yingfan raised his head and looked, his face immediately turned red.

It turned out that his hand was actually grasping on the trembling peak of Widow Yan, no wonder it was so soft.

Widow Yan was also frightened, no one had ever dared to be so presumptuous to her, and Ye Yingfan was just a little boy, not at all like those men in the village, so she was a little relieved.

But she didn't expect that the more reassuring people she felt, they would do such a thing.

"Ye Yingfan, you scoundrel. Widow Yan scolded angrily. At the same time, she picked up the flat pole by the door and was about to beat Ye Yingfan.

"Widow Yan, don't mess around, I didn't mean it just now. Ye Yingfan was frightened.

"Hmph, you're deliberately taking advantage of me. Widow Yan blushed and lifted her pole.

Thinking that he was touched by Ye Yingfan, he was angry.

Ye Yingfan said with a bitter face: "I didn't mean it, I lowered my head just now, you asked me to take raw salt, and I took it wrong as soon as I raised my hand." ”

Widow Yan became even more angry when she heard this, Ye Yingfan, is this called taking raw salt? It's just a pinch......

"Hmph, you have to promise me something, or I'll yell at me right now that you're insulting me. Widow Yan said with a straight face.

"Ah, what do you want me to do?" Ye Yingfan looked at Widow Yan in surprise.

I heard that Widow Yan is a nemesis, and when she dies, the man is lonely and unbearable, and he often has to find a man to do that kind of thing.

Could it be that Widow Yan saw that she was still a pure man, and she wanted to try it?

If she brings it up, will she say yes or not?

It felt so good and very comfortable. However, the cost of this touch is very large, and I may not be able to protect my reputation.

"It seems that Jin Youcai is a little afraid of you now, so you can help me stamp the subsidy application form for rural housing construction. Widow Yan pointed to the place where the village chief signed and sealed.

Since Jin Youcai was hit on the head by a brick, Widow Yan asked him several times to cover the bill, but Jin Youcai just refused.

Widow Yan knew what Jin Youcai wanted, so she had no choice but to ask Ye Yingfan for help.