Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

After washing the car, Wen Xu checked into the hotel, slept until dawn, got up at seven o'clock for breakfast, and then received a call from Zhuo Yiqing. Ω E small Δ said WwW. 1XIAOSHUO. com

"Come and pick me up! I'm at..." Zhuo Yiqing directly reported her address.

As soon as Wen Xu saw the address, he knew that it was a very luxurious community. To be clear, there was no cheap community near the mouth of the Pu River. Wen Xu knew who lived in that area when he went to school, because It often appears in the topic of night chat in the dormitory, beautiful women, famous cars and luxury houses, this place is synonymous with luxury houses.

"Okay, then I'll go there right away! Have you eaten yet?" Wen Xu held the phone in one hand and put down the food in the other, ready to get up to pick her up.

"I don't want to eat, I'll wait for you, bye!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yiqing ended the line on the other end.

Wen Xu put the phone in his pocket, then tidied up a bit, took all the things he should bring, and prepared to leave for the village after a meal today.

After checking out the apartment downstairs, Wen Xu drove to the designated place. This community is not far from the house that Yan Dong rented. Although the community was built earlier, the buildings built at that time were much more spacious, whether it was greenery or buildings. The density of the rooms is more than one grade better than the residential area rented by Yan Dong.

The area is also similar, the number of buildings in the community is almost one-third less than Yandong's, and the green area is naturally much larger. The warm car drives in, and it feels like following a small park.

"I'm downstairs, come down"

Arriving at Building No. 9, Wen Xu stopped the car on the side of the road and dialed Zhuo Yiqing's phone number.

"You come up first, 18o8, Yiqing is taking a shower here, I'll open the door for you when I get downstairs." It wasn't Zhuo Yiqing's voice that came through the phone, but Zhou Qian's voice.

Hearing what she said, Wen Xu asked, "How long will it take? If it's not long, I'll wait below. If it takes a long time, then I'll go up."

"Yiqing just washed it!"

After hearing this, Wen Xu said honestly: "Okay, then I'll go up and wait!"

It takes Zhuo Yiqing a lot of time to take a shower here, unlike Wen Xu's side, who can wash with soap for three to five minutes, at least half an hour for her, and can wash for an hour while humming a song when she is in the mood. So Wen Xu decided to go up and wait honestly.

Finding a parking space with no license plate number written on it, she stopped the car, and Wen Xu asked Zhou Qian to open the downstairs door, went upstairs, took the elevator and went straight to the eighteenth floor.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

When Wen Xu was about to press it for the third time, the door opened, and Zhou Qian, who was sleepy, stood at the door, looked at Wen Xu with a disheveled hair, and yawned big: "Come on, come in!"

After finishing speaking, Pat covered his mouth, turned around and walked straight into the house.

As soon as Wen Xu entered the door, a strong smell of alcohol rushed into his nose.

Take a closer look, boy!

A young man was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, another was lying on the carpet on the floor, and another was curled up on the single sofa opposite. Then I saw that there was another person hiding behind Sha, and they were all drunks!

The coffee table sold by the customer is full of wine bottles, some red, white, and beer, some Chinese, some foreign, almost all of which can be named by Wen Xin.

Wen Xu looked around in the living room, but there was no place for him to sit. He turned his head to look left and right, and found a small plastic bench in the kitchen, so he took it out and sat by the door. It was boring, so I just took out my phone and played Bubble Bobble, which I haven't played for a long time.

"Who are you?"

Wen Xu was having fun when she suddenly felt a figure standing in front of her.

When I looked up, I saw a young man in his twenties who didn't seem to wake up, with one hand sticking out of his long-sleeved sweater to scratch it or something, revealing a piece of white belly, and scratching the back of his head with the other hand, silly He looked at himself stupidly.

"I'm a policeman!"

Wen Xin said.

"Dude, don't be ridiculous! The police came here early in the morning to play bubble pop with a small stool?!" This haha ​​smiled: "Who is your girlfriend?"

"You know and ask? It's not you anyway!" Wen Xu doesn't like this kid's appearance, as the old saying goes, there is no standing, no sitting, no sitting, and the whole body is limp when he punches here, and it's nothing more than one leg. Shaking non-stop, feeling very impolite.

"It's fine if you don't say anything, I don't want to know, young master!" Seeing that Wen Xu wanted to talk to him, he immediately turned and walked towards the bathroom.

"Someone!" Wen Xu thought that Zhuo Yiqing was taking a shower in this bathroom, so he said something.

This guy was stunned for a moment and knocked on the door, but didn't hear the answer from inside. He put his hand on the door and twisted it, and then said to Wen Xu: "Who is there?"

"Oh, that was my mistake!" Wen Xu lowered her head and continued to play with her phone.

This buddy suddenly pointed at Wen Xu, and then patted his head again: "Oh, I remembered, you are that so-and-so's boyfriend, I saw you at Wu Cheng's reception last time, you are That Dionysus!"

After hearing this, Wen Xu raised his head and glanced at him, then continued to play with his mobile phone with his head down without comment.

"cool!"

This guy spit out a word from his mouth, snapped his fingers and didn't know whether he said it was warm and cool, or he was cool. After finishing this sentence, he closed the door and went to the toilet.

After a while, the kid came out of the toilet, squatted in front of Wen Xu and asked, "Brother Dionysus, I want to ask you a question, how can I not get drunk?"

"Don't drink!"

Wen Xu's answer almost choked him to death, he blinked his eyes and looked at Wen Xu in a daze for a few seconds before saying, "Brother Dionysus, don't be joking, to be serious, if you tell me the secret of not getting drunk after a thousand cups I will recognize you as my master!"

In the next two minutes, this guy turned over and talked about this question in front of Wen Xu, and Wen Xu couldn't stand it anymore, and said directly: "You have no hope, if you want to be like me, you have to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk." I started practicing from a young age, and here I have to start the next second after weaning, dipping wine into my mouth with chopsticks, feeding from five cents to one or two, and then from half a catty to one catty... ".

"Wow, what if he dies?"

Seeing that this kid was seriously suspicious of his IQ arrears, he actually believed his nonsense.

"It can only be said that this child has no talent! If the child is fed to death, he can only be fed again!"

"It's too difficult!" The kid stood up and returned to the sofa with a regretful expression on his face, and then lay down again. After all, he was a heartless thing. Within five seconds of lying down, the little snoring started.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Zhuo Yiqing came out fully dressed.

"Have you waited long?"

"It's okay, it's good to improve the level of Bubble Bobble! Have you brought everything?" Seeing his girlfriend nodded and said warmly: "Then let's go down!"

Zhuo Yiqing followed Wen Xu downstairs, came to the parking place, picked up the car, took the seat, put on the seat belt and asked Wen Xu: "Do you have any questions?"

"What do you want to say?"

Wen Xu started the car and turned her head: "If you want to talk, I'll ask, if you don't want to talk, I won't ask."

"You ask?" Zhuo Yiqing said.

"Whose house is this? Why did they make it look like a doghouse?" Wen Xu asked.

Zhuo Yiqing said: "This is Qu Ying'er's new home. Ying'er has moved out of the house, and she plans to rely on her own ability to make a living on her own. Yesterday we heard that she moved to a new house, so we came to celebrate. It’s so exhausting, it’s already early morning after drinking it!”

Hearing the words "self-reliance", I was so warm that I couldn't help but faint, and I laughed while holding the steering wheel.

"What's the matter?"

"It's okay, the joke you told is too funny!" Wen Xu patted the steering wheel lightly, and then couldn't help laughing again when he remembered it.

"what's so funny?"

Wen Xu said: "Taking the credit card at home and talking about self-reliance? Don't you think this is funny? There is nothing wrong with Qu Yinger's self-reliance, but is it okay to live in such a house as soon as she comes out? Do you want such a community?"

"Then you can't let her sleep on the road!" Zhuo Yiqing defended her friend plausibly.

Seeing Zhuo Yiqing's upside-down eyebrows, Wen Xu thought: Hey! Why did I tell her these things! Isn't she asking for trouble? If Qu Yinger wants to play this kind of self-reliance trick, let her play it. Why don't you just have fun!

"Okay, daughter-in-law, I was wrong! Good morning since Wan Gengsheng!" Wen Xu said to Zhuo Yiqing seriously.

"She came out to work for the first time, she must be given some encouragement, she has never lived alone since she was a child," Zhuo Yiqing said.

Through this incident, Wen Xu understood that it is not nonsense that people are born equal, and that people are not born equal! Some children may not even be able to eat a full meal when they are born. Seeing others, leaving the house to live alone with a credit card, drinking small wine, and holding small parties is considered to be an independent life, hey!

Ding... Ding... Ding!

Just in time, the phone rang, Wen Xu touched the bluetooth, put it on his ear and connected the phone, even if it was a sales promotion, Wen Xu was going to have a conversation with him for a while, so as not to hear that Zhuo Yiqing was holding a credit card A touching story of self-reliance.

"Hi, Wenxu, I'm Xu Daxin"

"Oh, brother Daxin, hello! Happy Dragon Boat Festival"

"This sounds awkward, okay, I called you to ask if you have arrived in Mingzhu?"

"Um!"

"When to go back?"

"Come back tonight!"

"Don't go back today, come and see the materials from your house! Come to me in the afternoon, and we will go to the factory in Guzhou together," Xu Daxin said on the other end.

"So fast?" Wen Xu didn't expect the material to be released so quickly, and said in surprise.

Xu Daxin said: "Not only is it fast, but the old man over there also wants to negotiate a business with you!"

As soon as Wen Xu thought about it, he thought of a reason: "Timber? Didn't you tell them that I'm not in the timber business?"

Nothing else is possible but wood! But Wen Xin didn't want to sell the wood pair, and now the money is enough to enjoy life, so why earn so much!

"I told you, the old man insists on meeting and talking with you! Anyway, you have to go to see the progress of the factory, why don't you drop by!" Xu Daxin said.

"Okay then!" Wen Xu always felt that this sounded a little weird.

After chatting for a few more words, Wen Xu hung up the phone and returned to her home with Zhuo Yiqing.

After driving the car into the yard, when the two entered the house, another strange thing happened to Wen Xu!

"Why are you here?" Zhuo Yiqing also looked strange, looking at Wu Cheng who was helping her mother wrap her buns in the living room and asked.

Wu Cheng said with a smile: "I haven't seen my uncle and aunt for many years, I stopped by today to have a look, and I brought them some small gifts!"

"You didn't stay at home during the Dragon Boat Festival and came to our house, you must be sick," Zhuo Yiqing said while looking at Wu Cheng up and down.

"Yiqing, what are you talking about!" Zhuo's mother glared at her daughter and said to Wu Cheng, "Xiaocheng, don't be as knowledgeable as her!"

"Auntie, I'm used to it, she's had a sharp mouth since she was a child!" Wu Cheng's face didn't change, but he said with a smile.

Listening to the conversation between the three of them, Wen Xu couldn't help but look up at the sky outside the window, thinking: Did you go out early this morning to read the almanac? First I met a little fool, then I met a silly old man who wanted to talk business with me, now I want to spend a good Dragon Boat Festival at my girlfriend's house, and when I first started, I met a love rival with a face thicker than a city wall! I ran here early in the morning to make rice dumplings, and the bags were really bad.

"Mom, I'm going upstairs to sleep!" After speaking, Zhuo Yiqing turned around and grabbed Wen Xu's hands in the air a few times, and said softly, "I'm going upstairs to sleep!"

"Go ahead, I'll help make some dumplings, what kind of stuffing do you like to eat?" Wen Nuan rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

"Meat stuffing, you pack it, I'm too sleepy, I'm going to sleep, bye!" After speaking, Zhuo Yiqing blew a kiss to Wen Xu, and then ran upstairs.

Wen Xu went to the kitchen to wash her hands, and returned to the living room.

Zhuo's mother said: "You two young people, go watch TV and chat, it is enough to have me and mother here!"

"It's okay, what's so good about TV, I like to do some work with my aunt, it's lively, and I have a life!" Wu Cheng said.

Wen Xu smiled, didn't say anything, took a small bench and sat down next to the big basin, picked up two or three stacks of reed leaves, such a roll, reached out and picked up the spoon from the basin where the glutinous rice was soaked , Scooped a spoonful of glutinous rice into the funnel made of reed leaves, then picked up the stuffing in the bowl and stuffed it into the rice, just a moment after the fingers flew, a standard four-cornered zongzi appeared in Wen Xu's hands , one hand holds the zongzi and the other hand picks up a string, pinches one end with the hand that pinches the zongzi, and the other hand quickly twists it twice and tie a knot. A zongzi will be fine .

The whole set of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, with fingers flying up and down like flowers and butterflies. Not only are the wrapped palms beautiful, but even the movements are a lot of fun.

Looking at Wen Xu's zongzi, even Mu's mother couldn't help exclaiming: "Wenxu's zongzi is really fast and beautiful!"

Now the four people who are sitting by the bucket making rice dumplings, that is to say, Mu Ma is better at making rice dumplings, Zhuo Ma is just good at making rice dumplings, and Wu Cheng's side is completely an apprentice craft, as long as it can be guaranteed that the rice will not leak. Fortunately.

When Mu Ma said this, Wu Cheng's expression changed instantly, but he quickly returned to his original appearance. It's so much better, Wen Xin, teach me, I often live abroad, and I don't know how to do these jobs!"

What a formidable enemy! With how shameless he is, Yan Dong is the only person I know who can be compared to this one! Warm heart said.

Wen Xu has been paying attention to Wu Cheng's little expression in private since he came in. Although that moment was quick, Wen Xu still caught his eye! Thick-skinned and shameless is the enemy! Wen Xu saw such a 'quality' in Wu Cheng!

"Then I'll slow down and take a look!"

If someone asks for advice, Wen Xu can't help but teach, that's too rude! Since he wanted to learn, he would demonstrate it, so Wen Xu took the leaf and started teaching, and handed it in three times in a row. After Wen Xu finished teaching, Wu Cheng also looked good, anyway, compared to the beginning of Wen Xu's entry It looks much better now.

But even if this is the case, there is still a long way to go from Wen Xu's craftsmanship, not to mention Wu Cheng, even a nanny who is a real nanny can't keep up with Wen Xu's quick hands, and Wen Xu can take three packs of time before she can pack two indivual. With the addition of Wen Xin, the pot of glutinous rice was quickly consumed, and the zongzi in the next pot was piled up sharply.

While wrapping the last bun, Wen Xu thought in her heart: Show off again, kid! Eat, drink and have fun, you can show off, show off and work with me? I can make you cry out in a baritone voice, including the kind with tremolo!