Chapter 37: Sweet Honey

Zhao Liang was a little anxious, he had met three eldest girls, he took a fancy to this, and was especially worried that Wen Xueqi would not be willing to follow him.

"Why can't you deal with it? Let's go to Hong Kong together, I will make my singing debut, and you will be my assistant.

Let's buy a car, I'll take you, you sit on the seat behind me, let's sing "Sweet Honey" together, and then we make money and buy a big car, how good! ”

Wen Xueqi vomited two thousand grooves in her heart, although she is now a teenage girl on the outside, but on the inside she is an aunt who runs four. The drunken city life is no longer attractive to her, and the generation gap with boys at this stage is obvious.

"I'm not interested in what you're saying, don't follow me anymore."

"Why, if you don't follow, you won't follow? In a few days, your village will be opened, and I will ride a bicycle to your village every day! ”

Wen Xueqi pointed behind him, "You can continue to follow, as long as your younger siblings are okay." ”

Zhao Liang turned around when he heard this, and found that his mother didn't come out of the house, and he didn't care about his younger siblings.

The two bear children overturned the tricycle, and now they are both covered under the car, and I don't know if they are injured.

He hurriedly ran over and rescued his younger siblings. The two bear children were scared worse than the other, and the crying was heartbreaking.

By the time he hugged his younger brother, took his sister, and sent these two little things to his home, Wen Xueqi had already gone away. Zhao Liang looked at her back stupidly, and didn't enter the house for a long time.

Wen Xueqi did not go home after the blind date, but went around the town. Recently, she hasn't eaten well at home, but she's hungry for meat, so she has to drink a whole sheep soup to make up for it.

She instructed the boss to put two more pieces of sheep's blood, asked for chili oil and balsamic vinegar, and carefully adjusted the taste. Only then did I take a freshly baked one and burn it, tear it and tear it and soak it in hot mutton soup, and the one that I ate was called a beautiful one.

According to the plan, Liu Xiaoxiao should go to the village accountant's house now, and it won't be long before the old man will take someone to Wen's house to ask for public food.

Father Wen is from outside, and the village accountant never takes him seriously, and every time he goes to ask for public food, the words are very unpleasant. Mother Wen couldn't do anything, and she had to die in the face of that old man.

Wen Xueqi was full of tea and food, pinched it back, and sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he heard the village accountant complaining.

"This maize is all spikes, and the autumn harvest will be in a few days, and the public grain of your wheat has not been handed over. I see, you want to go to the ground of the western backbone. ”

The spine of Naxi was made out of the grave, and it was left for the widows and wives to turn over, and let his family turn over the ground, which was clearly a humiliation to them.

Mother Wen's face changed greatly, her hands trembled, and the tea jar fell to the ground with a "snap", and the boiling water splashed on the village accountant's feet and neck, causing him to scream.

Wen Xueqi hurriedly went over, "Grandpa, don't worry, we will send the public grain in the afternoon, and we will definitely not coax you." ”

As soon as the village accountant saw Wen Xueqi, his eyes immediately narrowed, he pulled out his pipe, and said with a smile:

"Amazing, the high school students are back? Okay, you said to send it to me and wait, I'm not embarrassed for you, it's really hard to tell the above after the days have passed, you also know that the people below us are difficult to do......"

"I know, don't worry!"

Sending the village accountant away, Wen Xueqi looked at Wen's mother, who had palpitations, and pretended to be serious, "Mom, do you know why the village accountant gave me face?" ”