Excellent little farmer

Song Jiaqi's face flushed immediately, she quickly grabbed my hand and said softly and pleadingly: "Okay, you little rascal, stop bullying others!"

I nodded with a smile and said softly: "It's okay not to bully, but there must be a condition."

Song Jiaqi smiled and said coquettishly: "What are the conditions?"

I smiled mischievously, licked my lips, and said with a smile, "Kiss me!"

"No way!" Song Jiaqi shook her head with a smile, glanced out the window, struggled to sit up, and whispered: "Okay, we can't mess around like this, we have to break up soon!"

"Okay, Sister Jiaqi, I listen to you!"

I smiled, hugged her waist, fell backwards, turned over, held her blushing face, and kissed her gently.

"No, no!" Song Jiaqi swayed her pretty face, dodged for a few moments, then closed her beautiful eyes and opened her warm thin lips. Soon, the soft and fragrant tongue was caught by me and entangled together.

After a while, the two of us separated out of breath. Song Jiaqi fiddled with her black hair and said angrily: "I was really killed by you. What will I do in the future?"

I touched my nose, laughed for a long time, and whispered: "What are you afraid of? I am determined to marry you."

Song Jiaqi snorted and frowned: "Xiaoquan, I don't want to be your wife, I just want to be your sister."

I couldn't help but laugh, and said softly: "This is too easy to solve. You can be my sister during the day, and you can be my wife at night. Then won't both of our wishes be fulfilled?"

Song Jiaqi was ashamed and annoyed. She glanced at me and said angrily: "You are not allowed to do anything else without my permission in the future!"

I nodded repeatedly and said perfunctorily: "I know, Sister Jiaqi, I will listen to you in everything."

Song Jiaqi held her feverish pretty face in her hands and was in a daze for a while, then suddenly, "Plop!" ’ He smiled, stretched out his body carelessly, got up, went to the kitchen, and got busy again.

Ten minutes later, Uncle Song and Aunt Wenying drove the cow slowly into the small courtyard. I hurriedly greeted him and helped Uncle Song lead the cow into the shed and tie it up. I smiled and said, "Uncle Song, I knew you liked to smoke a few puffs of dry tobacco when you were fine, so I bought some good tobacco leaves and put them in the house."

Song Jianguo nodded, scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed and said: "Well! Xiaoquan, um... ahem! What happened the past few days is all thanks to you, otherwise, I would still be squatting in the bureau!"

I smiled slightly and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just a small effort. Compared with the kindness that my uncle and aunt gave me in raising me, this is a trivial matter. Uncle, don't take it to heart."

After hearing this, Song Jianguo relaxed the wrinkles on his face and said with a smile: "Xiaoquan, why didn't I know... When did you get to know those officials?"

I smiled, touched my nose and said, "We all know each other after going to work, and some of them are relatives of colleagues."

Song Jianguo said oh, pointed his hand, and said kindly: "Come in, let us have a few drinks, sit down and chat."

"Okay!"

I smiled and nodded, and happily followed Song Jianguo into the house. Seeing that the food was already on the table, I took a bottle of good wine I just bought. After opening it, I poured it for Uncle Song. I also poured a glass and raised it. The cup said: "Uncle, I would like to toast you. I wish you and your aunt good health and good health in your later years."

Song Jianguo chuckled, clinked a glass with me, raised his head to drink, smacked his mouth, sighed, and said softly: "Your aunt and I have nothing. At this age, we have nothing to hope for. Just I’m thinking about finding a good family for Jiaqi.”

Song Jiaqi immediately blushed, rolled her eyes at her father, frowned and said, "Dad, you are serious, what are you talking about!"

Aunt Wenying smiled slightly, stretched out her right foot, kicked her husband, pursed her lips and said: "Old man, look, the gold chain Xiaoquan bought for Jiaqi is so beautiful, I'm afraid it will cost several thousand yuan! "

Uncle Song nodded, touched the pot of the pipe, grabbed the tobacco leaves and put it in. After lighting it, he took a slow puff and said softly: "You two can make your own decisions. We, as old people, don't care. But there is one thing, if you don’t plan to get married, you can’t live together, otherwise, if time goes by, the rumors inside and outside the factory will be unpleasant.”

I grinned and said quickly: "Uncle Song! Auntie, don't worry, I really want to marry Sister Jiaqi now."

Song Jiaqi glanced at me, bit her lip, and said a little gloomily: "Dad, Mom, if you two keep mentioning this matter, I will move out in a few days and live in a store so that I don't have to listen to it every day." You are nagging, and your ears are almost calloused!"

"Silly boy, isn't this for your own good?"

Aunt Wenying smoothed things over and said with a smile: "Xiaoquan, eat more food. Your Uncle Song also said just now that he doesn't care about this matter. Auntie also means the same thing. However, since you have made up your mind, you must Work hard and try to save money to buy a house within a few years. Then you and Jiaqi can get your marriage certificate and live openly."

I smiled, poured another glass of wine, and said with a smile on my face: "Don't worry, second elder, I will definitely make Sister Jiaqi live a good life."

Uncle Song and Aunt Wenying looked at each other, nodded in unison, then changed the subject with a smile and started chatting about home affairs. The atmosphere at the dinner table became extremely harmonious, except for Song Jiaqi who couldn't let go. From the beginning to the end, she had a pretty face. They are all bright red.

Song Jianguo's alcohol capacity was limited and he was in a very good mood. After just a few drinks, he became completely drunk. He collapsed on the end of the bed with his clothes still on and was snoring so loudly that the whole world was shaken.

I returned to the west room and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Song Jiaqi standing by the door and giggling.

Song Jiaqi was panicking, so she blushed and frowned: "Okay, Xiaoquan, it's getting late, go back quickly."

I shook my head gently and said with a smile: "Sister Jiaqi, I won't go back at night, so I will stay here."

Song Jiaqi stood for a long time, then sighed quietly, came to the window, closed the lavender curtains, walked to the bed, pushed me, and whispered: "Go take a shower quickly, I smell too drunk." ”

"Okay!" I suddenly felt happy and turned around to go to the bathroom. I saw that the tub inside was filled with warm water. I couldn't help but smile, quickly took off my clothes, and sat in naked.

Twenty minutes later, I returned to the room and saw Song Jiaqi changing into a pink silk nightgown under the light, leaning on the bed, flipping through a magazine. She was so beautiful that I couldn't help but look at it. I was stunned.

Song Jiaqi raised her head, glanced at me, stretched out her little hand, turned off the light with a snap, pulled the quilt and lay down.

I was so happy that I quietly went to the bedside, lifted the quilt, and got in.