Mo Zhiyuan came to the city to sell watermelons, and he and his father contracted to grow watermelons in the high mountains of the village, and this year's harvest was very good, and every day he would pull a cart of watermelons to the city to sell, and they would be sold out before noon.Chinese

"This is my eldest cousin Mo Zhiyuan." Yan Mingshun introduced them to them. Mo Zhiyuan is about thirty years old, not too tall, with a loyal and honest face, tanned and tanned, at first glance he is a hard-working rural man, he smiled honestly, a little helpless.

I have long heard that my cousin and the deputy mayor's daughter are good friends, and my uncle also said that the mayor's daughter looks like a little fairy, better looking than the stars on TV, and he used to only think that his uncle was bragging, but now he really believes it.

Isn't the girl in front of you just the little fairy who came out of the painting!

"Brother Mo is good!" Meimei greeted politely, woke up Mo Zhiyuan who was in a daze, and said with a smile: "Zhao... Nun...... Comrade ......" Yan Mingshun was amused by the stammering Mo Zhiyuan, and said: "Big brother, you can follow me and call Meimei, Meimei." Mo Zhiyuan sighed with relief, no longer having to worry about the name of the mayor's daughter, it couldn't be better.

It didn't take long for Xiong Mumu and the little fat man to come over with a hum, Xiong Mumu was so tired that he was like a chicken in soup, sweat was dripping like rain, seeing Yan Mingshun and them, Xiong Mumu, whose heart was suddenly relaxed, was willing to kick again.

"Dead fatty, you hurry up and get down and push the cart, I'm so damn tired." Wu Chao obediently got out of the car, looking at Xiong Mumu's sweating head, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, do you want to lose weight?

Mo Zhiyuan drove a walk-behind tractor, which was very loud and quiet, but it was very durable, and it was the most effective transportation and ploughing tool in the countryside in the first ten years.

Yan Mingshun asked Mo Zhiyuan to go to the back to be accompanied by the two light bulbs, and he was the driver himself, sitting beside him with eyebrows.

Xiong Mumu, who was extremely tired, sat paralyzed, and did not dislike the dirty car, and sat back to back with Wu Chao, the little fat man's back was as thick as a mountain, which made Xiong Mumu soon drowsy.

The sound of the walk-behind tractor clangling local motor, accompanied by the summer breeze, is really the best lullaby in the world, Xiong Mumu and the little fat man are just like this, you rely on me, I rely on you to fall asleep.

Also sleeping soundly is the eyebrow children's shoes in front, the eyes are squinting, the head is little by little, and the body is still swaying from side to side.

Yan Mingshun looked funny, so he fixed her head on his shoulder, rubbed his eyebrows on Yan Mingshun's shoulder, found the best position, and slept peacefully, with a sweet smile on the corner of his lips.

Mo Zhiyuan looked at the pair of golden boys and girls in front of the car, and couldn't help but smile, but he was a little worried. The girl is the mayor's daughter, how can they afford it!

Yan Mingshun's grandmother's house is about an hour and a half away from Jin City, the village is surrounded by mountains, the scenery is very beautiful, but the living standards of the villagers are not high, most of the houses are still wooden pavilions, but there is a bit of ancient charm.

"The scenery here is so beautiful, I'm going to go to the mountains to sketch." As soon as Meimei entered the village, she fell in love with this beautiful mountain village, and felt that the air was fresher than the city.

"Okay, let's go to the mountains tomorrow morning." Yan Mingshun parked the car and hugged the eyebrows from the car, the girl's soft and cool body made Yan Mingshun's heart ripple and increase the strength of his hands, but soon he put the eyebrows down, his arms were empty, and his heart was empty, which was very unpleasant.

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