The Big Landlord

No more sleepovers, Wang Ben took Xiao Linglong out of the house early every morning, either to go around the hillside to step on the river, to go to the market to visit the town, or to play at the small scenic spots in Yongfeng City. One day, I was not at home anyway, and the door was closed all day.

After persisting for a few days, the situation finally improved. Maybe everyone felt embarrassed, and most of them didn't come back. However, a few neighbors like Zhou Niang who were really close were really more convenient, so they continued to choose to come to his house. Answering the phone, this situation is completely acceptable, and chatting with each other after the phone call will promote the harmony between the neighbors.

Just when he finished installing the phone, Wang Ben was not idle. He had already registered in the county seat and was preparing to take the motorcycle driver's license test. The four-wheeled car was temporarily unaffordable. The two-wheeled car could be considered first. In this country, motorcycles are more convenient.

He played motorcycles for many years before his rebirth. Of course, he passed the test very smoothly. After getting his driver's license, he ran to the provincial capital non-stop. He spent 11,000 yuan to buy a brand new Jialing JH125C motorcycle, and then returned to the county vehicle management office. Get the license plate and officially become a car owner.

Put on the helmet, put on the black leather gloves, put on the motorcycle, tighten the clutch, turn on the gear, slam the accelerator, release the clutch, the motorcycle starts in one go, humming a little tune and driving towards Xiushuiwan gracefully, With this thing, it is much more convenient to go to the town or the provincial capital in the future, as long as the butt smokes, it will not take long to arrive.

"Book, get one!"

A figure beckons on the side of the road. It is the little widow Wu Yulan, who is walking on the road with a large bag of groceries on her back. Today is the market day, and she has just returned to the village after returning from the town. Since the phone business has recovered, she now has a good impression of Wang Ben. She smiles when she meets him, and flirts are absolutely indispensable.

"squeak!"

As soon as he stepped on the brakes, Kankan stopped in front of Wu Yulan, Wang Ben stretched out his hand dashingly, and said boldly, "Come on!"

"You bought it?" Wu Yulan looked at the brand-new motorcycle and asked in disbelief.

"That's right, you just came back from the ride, and you were the first to ride," Wang Ben raised his head and said proudly. This year, a tractor is enviable, let alone a motorcycle. The rate of return is very high, and it is impossible not to be proud of it.

"Yo, I've broken it for you to say that," Wu Yulan laughed and hung the basket to the rear of the car.

Wang Ben glared at him speechlessly, and these words always sounded out of place, as if he had been taken advantage of.

"You're not bad, I even bought a motorcycle," Wu Yulan said with a wink as she rolled over and got on the motorcycle.

Slowly started, continued to drive forward, and only walked a dozen meters, just picked up the speed, Wang Ben suddenly felt a soft back, Wu Yulan's hands were unconsciously wrapped around his waist, and the small body was also tightly pressed In the back, the chest really has material, and it feels so thick to wear.

"Why are you holding me," he said with a slight frown.

"Cold!" Wu Yulan shivered slightly and said while clenching her teeth, her little hands clasped even tighter.

"I'm colder than you, okay?" Wang Ben said angrily. He was more of a vent in front of him. He was just excited when he bought a new car, but he didn't think much of it.

Being held like this, although it feels good on the back, it is really close. There are too many disputes in front of the widow's door. If the villagers see it, they may have to talk about it again. Grab the handle on the back, you're affecting my ride like this.

"

"Death!" Wu Yulan cursed, and reluctantly took her hand away and moved back.

Continuing to drive forward, just after walking less than 200 meters, I met the villagers again, this time not one, but three, all women who were busy returning home from the market, when they saw Wang Ben riding a bicycle When I came over, I didn't want to walk anymore, so I immediately waved to stop and asked for a ride.

There are five people in a car, Wang Ben is a little embarrassed and doesn't know how to arrange it.

"I'll sit in the front," Wu Yulan jumped out of the car and drilled straight forward with her body upright.

"You're not afraid of a hard butt burn," Wang Ben said reluctantly. The front of the motorcycle was the fuel tank, and there was no seat cushion, just a piece of painted iron.

"How hard is it?" Wu Yulan blinked her almond eyes and smirked.

"Sit down and you'll know, hahaha!" Several women laughed unscrupulously as they climbed into the car.

"..." Being molested by a group of women, Wang Ben was very depressed, but he couldn't sit down at all, so he had to let go of one hand and let Wu Yulan twist her waist and sit sideways in front of her.

It was really hard for this motorcycle. On the first day of running on the road, five people sat on it. From the front fuel tank to the rear shelf, it was packed full, and there were two back baskets hanging on both sides. The scene is really spectacular, and the rate of turning heads along the way is even higher than before.

Wu Yulan, who was sitting at the front, was even colder than before, her small body shrunk into a ball, and there was nothing in her hands to support her. She simply turned around halfway and grabbed Wang Ben's clothes with both hands. Only then did she feel a little safe. ,

This posture looks almost like being in his arms. It's not the same. It's just sitting in his arms. When turning around or swaying, he occasionally comes into intimate contact, which makes Wang Ben feel uncomfortable, and even a little confused. This charming little widow seems to be more lethal than the young lady.

Fortunately, the technology is not bad, but he has never tried to carry so many people at one time. He dare not be distracted at all, and he dare not drive too fast, otherwise he will have to turn into a ditch by the side of the road, keep calm and concentrate. Only by driving a motorcycle can it be able to keep steady and move forward all the way.

The road was fine, but when I turned to the ploughing road into the village, the potholes were horrific. The road was bumpy and the motorcycle swayed from side to side.

"Bang!"

Wang Ben was really unable to grasp the handrail, the motorcycle fell down, and all five people fell to the ground.

"uh-huh,"

Hearing Wu Yulan gasp, Wang Ben hurriedly raised his head, he was now lying on top of the little widow.

He hurriedly turned over and got up, and helped a few people up one by one. Fortunately, the speed was not fast just now, and everyone was fine, otherwise he would not be able to get rid of it.

He patted the mud on his body and lifted up the motorcycle that was lying on the ground. After riding the newly bought car for dozens of kilometers, a large piece of paint was scraped off, which made him feel distressed.

"You can take me off when I go to the street in the future. Come and sit in the store more often," Wu Yulan said softly.

"..." Wang Ben didn't get angry, hum, he won't let anyone take a ride after being killed, especially this little widow!