There is a crescent moon in the sky, a little light.

Ma Xiaole tilted his head and raised his eyes to look at Fan Zaoni's face, hazy, and really wanted to pinch it a few times. As soon as this thought fell, I felt something move in my waist, and I was thinking about what was going on, and I felt a pain.

Fan Zaoni was screwing him.

Ma Xiaole was embarrassed to scream, but when the pain turned into pain, he couldn't help but snort a few times.

"Director Ma, what's wrong with you, you drink too much and want to vomit?" Gu Meiyu spoke, her mouth full of wine.

"I think so, I feel sick in my stomach." Ma Xiaole twisted his waist and wanted to get rid of Fan Zaoni's pinching. But how can it be so easy, Fan Zaoni pinched her back, and she couldn't take it off at all.

Finally sent Gu Meiyu home, Ma Xiaole touched his back with his backhand and cried with a sad face: "Zaoni, you want to kill me!" ”

"Who told you to do something to me!" Fan Zaoni had an unforgivable expression, "Ma Xiaole, your courage is too big!" Dare to be hairy in my house! ”

"Oh, then, isn't that okay if it's not at your house?" Ma Xiaole is not afraid of Fan Zaoni now, he doesn't have a cart in his hand, and he is not afraid of making a move.

"Inch by inch!" Fan Zaoni tilted her head and ignored it.

Ma Xiaole pondered for a while, but he was not polite, opened his arms and hugged Fan Zaoni again, and lowered his head.

"Ma Xiaole, you're still here!" Fan Zaoni pushed hard with both hands.

"Didn't you just say that I had to get an inch!" Ma Xiaole smiled and touched his hands wildly.

Ma Xiaole felt that Fan Zaoni's resistance was becoming more and more powerless, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and when he came to the gate of her house, he bent down to support her.

Fan Zaoni did not resist, and was hugged by Ma Xiaoletuo and went straight to the east of the village......

When Ma Xiaole helped Fan Zaoni to walk back, Fan Zaoni leaned softly on his shoulder. Ma Xiaole asked with a smile, "Now, you still say I'm ugly to death?" ”

"Don't talk about that." Fan Zaoni gently slapped Ma Xiaole's shoulder, "You are not allowed to mention this topic again!" ”

"Okay, okay, don't mention it if you don't mention it." Ma Xiaole pinched Fan Zaoni's neck, "Zaoni, my interview will be done tomorrow, I'm in a hurry." ”

"Hehe......" Fan Zaoni laughed, "It's just that little thing, it's okay, it's not that I don't know you, you go back in the evening and write down the general description of your experience, just give it to me tomorrow." ”

"Well, so you're not going to the orchard with me at night?" Ma Xiaole smiled proudly.

"Go back!" Fan Zaoni pretended to be angry, "You don't let the family live!" And my dad is still there. ”

While speaking, he had already arrived at the door of Fan Zaoni's house, but Ma Xiaole did not go in.

Fan Baofa was walking around the yard, and when he saw Fan Zaoni coming in, he hurriedly said, "Where did you go?" I didn't make a sound. ”

"I just happened to send Gu Meiyu home with Ma Xiaole, and asked him some things by the way." Fan Zaoni pretended to be very relaxed, "It's hard to write a report back to the people in my hometown, I have to write a snack, everyone praises it, won't it earn you face when the time comes!" ”

"Let me tell you, Ma Xiaole, that kid, don't get too close to him." Fan Baofa whispered, "You don't know what kind of person he is. ”

"Okay Dad, how old am I, I know what to do." Fan Zaoni hurriedly walked into the room after speaking.

Zhao Lamei came over from the stove house, poked Fan Baofa's brain and muttered, "Old thing, this kind of thing is for you?" ”

Fan Baofa was drunk and laughed, "Why don't I just say it casually, if I don't say it in the future." ”

Fan Zaoni entered the house, took out a small basin and scooped water, and after entering the house, she took out clean pants from the suitcase. Zhao Lamei knew it at a glance, and hurriedly drove Fan Baofa into the house.

Fan Zaoni squatted behind the well, quickly finished rinsing, then put on her clothes and lazily returned to the back room, pondering how to write the report.

At this time, Ma Xiaole was singing in the orchard, he was so comfortable tonight, he was so happy, he opened his throat and sang indiscriminately, dispersed the rest of the wine, and finished writing the rough with a clear mind, and then went to bed.

When he woke up in the morning, Ma Xiaole was full of energy, thinking about what happened last night, and felt a little incredible. Fan Zaoni, this woman was unusual in his heart when she was young, and when she got older, she looked for a job in the city after she went to college, and she still felt very unusual, he never thought that he would get together with her last night. But while he was happy, he sighed again, he had made up his mind before, he would not do some messy things, so he would devote himself to his career, however, when he was with Fan Zaoni last night, he forgot everything.

"Little music! Get up and go back to the village for breakfast! At this time, Ma Changgen shouted outside the courtyard, "Your mother made your favorite tea oil dumplings!" ”

"Got it, Dad, you wait, I'll leave right away." Ma Xiaole agreed, got up and opened the door, and left with Ma Changgen without washing his face.

"Xiaole, why don't you come home again, let's set up a table, please invite people from the village." Ma Changgen took a puff of his cigarette, "Look at Fan Baofa's bluffing strength, I came to call you this morning, and I met him on the street, it's really unpleasant, good guy, standing in the middle of the street with his hands and waists, just like some big leader, don't you just rely on his daughter to do something!" ”

"Dad, what are you doing with him, he is used to being a branch secretary, and Zaoni has a future, of course he has to show off." Ma Xiaole took out a Chinese cigarette, took one and lit it himself, and stuffed the rest into Ma Changgen's hand, "Look, your son is also promising, you smoke Great China!" ”

"Hehe...... Ma Changgen grinned, "You kid, you can speak!" After speaking, he put the cigarette back into Ma Xiaole's hand, "I don't smoke this cigarette, you can take it, you can divide it, I can't afford to smoke the cigarette you gave me yesterday, I'm going to take it to the small store to change a few bad ones, and smoke slowly." ”

"No, if that's the case, I won't give you cigarettes in the future!" Ma Xiaole said, "Dad, you said that people live for a lifetime for only a few decades, if you have delicious food and drink, enjoy it quickly, and you can live a long life if you keep it and save it." ”

"Hey, you kid, dare to scare your dad with a cigarette!" Ma Changgen said happily, "Okay, I'll keep it for myself." ”

After breakfast, Ma Xiaole came to Fan Bao's house with the written book.

"Fan Zhishu!" Ma Xiaole greeted him from afar, "I'm really embarrassed, Zaoni finally came back, and she turned out to be busy with my interview." ”

"What's that, it's fine!" Fan Baofa was very proud, "It can be regarded as a help to our old family, who called her capable!" ”

"Yes, yes, Zaoni works in the city newspaper, our village and our township haven't been, it's our Yuning County, I'm afraid there aren't many!" Ma Xiaole agreed, and Fan Baofa was so happy that he fainted for a while.

"Zaoni is having breakfast, go take a look, see if there is anything to add, hurry up and talk about it." Fan Baofa waved his hand very gracefully.

Ma Xiaole had a smile on his face, thinking that you old thing is kicking your nose in the face, and you really treat yourself as a green onion, no wonder it makes people look unpleasant. But it didn't make a big deal to think about this thing, he smiled and shook his head, and walked into the house.

Fan Zaoni had already eaten almost, and she had long heard Ma Xiaole talking to his father outside.

"Is it written?" Fan Zaoni walked out and asked Ma Xiaole.

"How can you not write well!" Ma Xiaole took out the written things and filled them with three pieces of paper.

Fan Zaoni took it and looked at it, nodding her head with a sigh, "Ma Xiaole, you said that you, you haven't been in school for a few days, and your small characters are really good!" ”

"Then don't say it, if someone guides and guides, it must be a great calligrapher!" Ma Xiaole smiled, "When I write a word, it will be worth a thousand!" ”

"There are only a thousand great calligraphers?"

"Dollars." Ma Xiaole said, "I'm talking about dollars!" ”

"Alas, look at you, praise you for being so high with your tail, dollars, and pounds!" Fan Zaoni stood up and walked to the back room.

Ma Xiaole stood outside the bamboo curtain and asked in a low voice, "Zaoni, can I go in?" ”

"You hate it!" Fan Zaoni's words had a hint of coquettishness, "When did I say I wouldn't let you in." ”

Ma Xiaole lifted the curtain and entered sideways, and Fan Zaoni stood at the table to sort out her interview bag.

Looking at Fan Zaoni, Ma Xiaole remembered what happened last night, and suddenly had an impulse again, wanting to go up and hug her, but he felt embarrassed, and even began to wonder if what happened last night was true, maybe it was a drunken hallucination.

"Zaoni, you don't blame me for what happened last night, do you?" Ma Xiaole coughed, walked over to Fan Zaoni and whispered. He wanted to make sure if what happened last night was true.

Fan Zaoni looked at Ma Xiaole and blinked a few times, "What happened last night?" ”

"That's right." Ma Xiaole looked at Fan Zaoni with some eagerness.

Fan Zaoni wanted to laugh, but she didn't laugh, "What happened last night?" ”

"What's the matter?" Ma Xiaole was stunned for a moment, is it really an illusion? Touching the back of his head and frowning, he looked at Fan Zaoni's face again, and asked tentatively, "You don't remember?" ”

"What's the matter, it's so mysterious, I really don't understand you!" Fan Zaoni continued to organize her things.

"Oh, nothing is good, nothing is good." Ma Xiaole was completely confused, reached out and twisted it on his arm, it hurt very much, it seems that this time it is real.

Ma Xiaole's actions didn't escape Fan Zaoni's eyes, and she couldn't help laughing, "Ma Xiaole, I didn't expect you to be confused!" Well, but it's good, it's cute! ”

"Cute?" Ma Xiaole smiled hesitantly, "It's such a big person, it's cute, it makes my scalp tingle." ”

"Don't be serious, did you have a numb scalp last night?" Fan Zaoni looked at Ma Xiaole, her eyes were full of veins.

"Last night?" Ma Xiaole pondered what Fan Zaoni said just now, slapped his thigh, and secretly said that what happened last night was true, "Hehe, Zaoni......" He smiled embarrassedly, "Wasn't I fascinated by you, and my mind was not clear." ”

"Hmph." Fan Zaoni said, "Don't fool me, no one's mind is clear, but your mind will not be clear." ”