Excellent little farmer

After graduating from college, I was assigned to the Resource Management Bureau of Qingyang City, my hometown. As soon as I got my dispatch certificate, I couldn't wait to get on the train home.

Because, I miss my family.

I have never met my father, and I have been dependent on my mother since I was a child. But when I was in the second year of junior high school, my mother fell ill and left me forever.

Fortunately, there is always a way, and Aunt Wenying took me in. As soon as my mother’s death was settled, she took me home.

Apart from her husband Song Jianguo, Aunt Wenying only has an only daughter, Song Jiaqi. Sister Jiaqi is four years older than me. She has been extremely beautiful since she was a child. She is a well-known beauty with many suitors behind her.

Sister Jiaqi was very kind to me, but unfortunately she couldn't find a suitable job after graduating from technical secondary school, so she rented a storefront and opened a clothing store.

Because she is beautiful and fashionable, she advertises her clothing store virtually, so the business of her store has always been good.

Perhaps it was my beauty that was a curse, but on the day my family celebrated my winning the top prize in liberal arts, a major event happened that affected my life.

That night, after having a sumptuous banquet at the hotel, Sister Jiaqi went to the shipping station to pick up the parcel. After I sent Aunt Wenying and Uncle Song home who had drunk too much, I got on my bicycle and rushed to the shipping station to pick her up.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the Huajun Consignment Station, I heard faint cries for help coming from the room. My heart tightened, and I quickly pushed open the ajar iron door and found the owner of the consignment station, Li Huajun, standing in front of me in the house. Sister Jiaqi wants to do something wrong...

When I broke in through the door, Sister Jiaqi was already pressed on the desk, her hair spread over her delicate and pretty face, her eyes filled with despair. Li Huajun, on the other hand, was pressing Sister Jiaqi firmly with his body, and it seemed that he wanted to force the overlord to attack her.

Anger suddenly surged into my heart. I looked around and happened to see a wooden stick leaning against the door for carrying goods. I picked up the stick and used all my strength to hit the guy's head and body wildly... …

We reported the case overnight, but the outcome was not very happy. Although Li Huajun had to serve a prison sentence for attempted rape, I used too much force, causing his left arm to be broken, his ribs to be broken, and he suffered severe brain injury.

While Li Huajun was still lying in the hospital receiving treatment, I was already detained in the detention center ahead of him.

I never regretted injuring that bastard to protect Sister Jiaqi, but thinking about how my future would be ruined in the future, I was still a little confused.

Just when I felt all hope was lost, the case suddenly took a 180-degree turn.

When Uncle Song and his family came to pick me up at the detention center, they said that a senior official from the province happened to hear about my case, and with his concern, I was released without charge.

Things finally came to a close, and not long after the semester started, I finally embarked on the road to study at Jiangzhou University...

To be honest, my conditions are very good. I am handsome and look a bit like the male protagonist in an idol drama. I often attract the attention of some nymphomaniac girls on campus.

At dusk, the train arrived at Qingyang Railway Station.

When I came out of the train station, I felt a little excited. I would soon see my favorite sister Jiaqi. But when I arrived at the door of Sister Jiaqi's house, I was about to knock on the door when I heard a fierce quarrel coming from the room.

"Second brother is the best, but if you don't want to, then Xiaoquan can do it." It was the voice of brother-in-law Fang Zhengyuan.

"No, how old is Xiaoquan? How can you say such a thing?" Sister Jiaqi seemed very angry and spoke in a high voice.

"How old are you? You have to work after graduating from college. Are you still young? Jiaqi, it's better to find him than someone else? Besides, your family has always taken good care of Xiaoquan, so he will definitely be willing to help."

Song Jiaqi flatly refused: "No, I can't do this kind of thing!"

"Jia Qi, don't refuse so quickly. Think about it carefully." Fang Zhengyuan continued to persuade with a hint of unwillingness in his voice.

"Fang Zhengyuan, are you crazy? You are such a grown man that you would say such a thing. Let me tell you, I, Song Jiaqi, am not such a frivolous woman. You will never think of such a thing in the future. I will never do anything like that. Things." Song Jiaqi was obviously furious, her voice was high-pitched and seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Jiaqi, don't you want a child? Do you want to be laughed at for the rest of your life?" Fang Zhengyuan also got angry with anxiety, his tone suddenly rose several degrees, and he asked questions like a barrage of questions.

"You, you... Fang Zhengyuan, it's obviously your problem, why do you want to involve me?" Song Jiaqi became angrier and louder as she spoke, and the quarrel between the couple became more and more intense.

I was shocked when I heard the conversation between the two people in the room. I subconsciously took a step back and immediately let out a wry smile.

In the past few years, when I went home during the holidays, I occasionally heard Uncle Song and Aunt Wenying murmuring that the most quarrel between Fang Zhengyuan and Song Jiaqi was over their children. The second reason was that Fang Zhengyuan was gradually becoming addicted to gambling, which almost became the biggest problem between the two of them. Heart disease.

This matter involves a little-known secret. Fang Zhengyuan was unfortunately hit by a stray bullet during a special training in the army. Although no one was injured, he was still seriously injured and left behind Due to huge physical problems, he retired early.

Because of this, Song Jiaqi and Fang Zhengyuan have never been able to have a child. In addition, Fang Zhengyuan is already thirty years old this year, and their parents have been urging them. This matter has become increasingly urgent.

But I didn't expect that this matter between their husband and wife would actually involve me. There is no denying that I have always had a good impression of Sister Jiaqi and have a strong admiration for her.

But that's all. Aunt Wenying and Uncle Song are my benefactors. Sister Jiaqi also cares for me and is a woman I respect. Even if I like Song Jiaqi again, I will not do anything inappropriate to her.

In the room, the quarrel between the couple became more and more intense. I thought for a long time and finally knocked on the door.

When Sister Jiaqi opened the door and saw me, she was a little surprised, her pretty face turned red suddenly, and her expression was a little unnatural. But Fang Zhengyuan leaned over, looked at me seriously, and then said with a smile: "Xiaoquan, I said I would pick you up at the station, but you insisted on saying no. Look, I haven't come back until now, and my mother-in-law called to ask about you before. Woolen cloth."

"The train is often delayed. I'm such an old man, why should you pick me up?" I smiled calmly and glanced at Fang Zhengyuan.

There is no doubt that Fang Zhengyuan has an appearance that makes women's hearts flutter. He is tall and strong. He has developed a good body while in the army. His face is tough and full of masculinity. If it were not for his hidden physical problems, their marriage would not be possible. It should be quite happy.

Only then did Song Jiaqi react. She smiled and said, "Xiaoquan, please come in and sit down for a while. Your brother Fang and I will change clothes and then leave. Your parents are waiting for you to eat at home. They are waiting for you in a hurry. They have called you several times." I asked you on the phone.”

I hesitated for a moment, waved my hand, and said softly: "I'm not going to sit down anymore. You can change your clothes. I'll put my luggage back in the room first."

The house my mother left behind is very close to their wedding house. Now I am assigned to work in the Resource Management Bureau. Because Aunt Wenying lives near a township and far from the city, they helped me repaint the house to make it more convenient. I live.

Sister Jiaqi hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, we'll meet downstairs later."

"Well, okay, Sister Jiaqi." I nodded, glanced at her again, and then turned and left.

After gently closing the door, Song Jiaqi's expression darkened, and her brows were full of worry. Fang Zhengyuan said thoughtfully: "Jia Qi, I think Xiaoquan should have heard what we said."

Song Jiaqi was startled, her fingertips shook, and she almost dropped the tea cup in her hand. She immediately lost her mind and said in a panic: "How is it possible? No way, he... his parents... if they know, How can I be a human being, alas!"

Fang Zhengyuan took the opportunity to launch a psychological attack and said categorically: "Jiaqi, no matter what, I have already told you everything. You should think about it carefully. I think Xiaoquan is a pretty good person, with a kind heart and a strict mouth. He shouldn't talk nonsense to outsiders." Song Jiaqi seemed not to have heard what he said. She walked to the table with a dull expression and sat down slowly...

When I went downstairs, the conversation between Song Jiaqi and Fang Zhengyuan was still echoing in my mind. After lighting a cigarette and thinking for a long time, my mood finally calmed down. I suddenly sighed and shook my head slightly, even a little bit dumbfounded.

How could I have such absurd thoughts? For me, Song Jiaqi has always been a sister. When Sister Jiaqi got married, I was just depressed for a while, and I didn't feel very sad. Why did I feel a little uneasy when I heard the quarrel between the two of them today?

After a while, the three of us met downstairs, chatted and laughed, and took a taxi to where Aunt Wenying lived. We got together as a family in the evening, and after a good meal, we dispersed with different moods.