Retired soldier king and his little sweetheart

Zhuang Xiaoduo was still out of the situation, and nodded obediently.

"Zhang Lili wants you to tell her, it's okay, you don't need to be nervous, it's just in case, there will be no danger."

Tang Huai hugged Zhuang Xiaoduo into his arms.

Zhuang Xiaoduo's voice was muffled: "Is Brother Gongsun seriously injured?"

Tang Huai thought for a while: "It seems a bit heavy, but it's not life-threatening. Don't worry, he is much more reliable than you think, and he has more money. Maybe he will find a nurse sister in a high-end private hospital."

Zhuang Xiaoduo deleted all the information related to Tang Huai, the short video account was directly canceled, and even the photos in the phone were deleted.

When talking to Zhang Lili, she was taken aback, and deleted everything related to Chating Village overnight, and then was bombarded by private messages from fans until the early hours of the morning.

Now she has nearly 20 fans and has become a travel blogger.

"Xiao Duo, do you know why Gongsun He likes to dress up so flamboyantly?" Zhang Lili said to herself, "When I asked him before, he said it was to be different from before, but now I know there is such a meaning. "

Gongsun He's parents are still alive, and he is an only son. He has been a soldier for several years, so he can no longer disobey his parents when he comes back, and he will inherit the family business obediently.

Although the previous actions were not public, did not use real personal information, and did not show their faces, but they concentrated on activities in the Golden Triangle for a year, and they could not guarantee that they would not leak everything, so they have been careful for many years, greatly changed their image, and never accepted Faceless interviews, even the name on the ID card is no longer Gongsun He.

But he still carried it. If he had been driving a sports car instead of an off-road vehicle that day, the news of his death in a car accident might have appeared on the local financial news.

This is also one of the reasons why Tang Huai hid in Chating Village. It has been more than a year, and I thought it would just go on like this.

At night, two people slept on the same bed, thinking that the other was asleep, and each was worried.

Tang Huai was wondering who set up Gongsun He. They seldom acted in the country, and there were two gangs that they had contacted in the past that could extend their power to the country.

After thinking about it, he couldn't get involved in this matter. Now he is just a farmer raising pigs in the countryside.

Turning over, he found that Zhuang Xiaoduo had been staring at him with his eyes open.

"Can't sleep?" Tang Huai put his arms around Zhuang Xiaoduo: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Zhuang Xiaoduo hummed, and moved to Tang Huai's position.

"Worried about Brother Gongsun, what about you? Why can't you sleep?"

Tang Huai: "I'm thinking about what to eat tomorrow to satisfy my mother-in-law."

Early the next morning, Zhuang Xiaoduo was the last to get up.

As soon as he left the bedroom, he saw a lonely figure from behind, Lu Yan was watching TV in the princess dress he bought.There are also two small knots pierced on the head.

"Sister, it's so pretty." Zhuang Xiaoduo sat down next to her.

"It's not that your mother insisted on doing this." Lu Yan turned around and said, "You are wearing your clothes backwards."

Zhuang Xiaoduo looked down, and hurried back to the room to turn it over and put it on again.

After washing up, he wanted to go to the kitchen to see if he could help, when he approached the door, he heard Li Zhinan talking.

"I won't say that, because these things are between you and Xiaoduo. Even if I were Xiaoduo's mother, I wouldn't think of forcing him, just like he never forced me."

Li Zhinan put small dried shrimps into the pot, and there was a pricking sound, and oily smoke came out.

"I don't like it, but it's the same as the speaker. You don't have to think too much. I don't judge how your mother is, and I won't persuade you to be considerate, but you don't torture yourself like this."

Tang Huai: "Well, I'm ordering."

Li Zhinan: "Okay, Huan has a hole in your shoulder.

"But safety is still very important. I admire your contributions to the country. Don't talk so much, go ask Xiaoduo to get up for breakfast."

Zhuang Xiaoduo came back to his senses, took a few steps back and pretended to go to the kitchen.

"What delicious food?"

Tang Huai smiled: "I haven't heard what we are doing for so long?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "I, I didn't mean to..."

Li Zhinan set off back to Phuket in the afternoon. This trip was only to meet Tang Huai, and he was not satisfied with it. He just felt that his son was so silly when he fell in love.

After sending Li Zhinan to take the high-speed rail, the two rushed back to the pig farm. It has been more than a month. Of the first batch of 700 sows, about 600 were successfully conceived, and the expected number of litters is about 4000. Bian came over today for a second artificial insemination.

A new batch of employees will be added soon, and other pigpens will be opened.

Zhuang Aiguo's contact person bought chickens, and 300 chickens have been released in the back mountain.

Lu Yan was wearing a princess dress and was chasing chickens in the back mountain. Tang Huai's mother had already called, and the matter over there had been resolved, and Lu Yan would be sent back in two days.

It's already autumn, and the village is planting autumn vegetables one after another. The combined family of Zhuang Xiaoduo and Tang Huai still have nearly four acres of fields, and they used to grow rice.

Now that I focus more on the pig farm, I decided to plant some rapeseed flowers after discussion.

Plowing is a tiring job, but fortunately there are small plows now.

Zhuang Xiaoduo and Tang Huai went to the third aunt to borrow a plow machine with a bag of fruit.

The third aunt brought out a plate of melon seeds, and pulled Zhuang Xiaoduo to sit down, "Xiaoduo, it just so happens that my aunt has something to tell you."

"What..." Seeing the mysterious look of the third aunt, I felt a little nervous.

Third Aunt: "Auntie has been thinking about it for a long time, but there is really no other way."

Zhuang Xiaoduo couldn't knock down the melon seeds that were brought to his mouth, and waited for the third aunt to say more.

"Your brother Jianjian is going to get married soon. It's not that the family can't satisfy the bride price, but the daughter-in-law is pregnant. If you don't get married, you won't be able to hold the wedding. You have been dragging your in-laws for almost a month, and your brother Jianjian and your daughter-in-law are all in Quarreling, children are a big deal, so don't delay."

The third aunt sighed, "It's not impossible, I want to borrow some money from you, and then I will pay you back slowly."

Halfway through the talk, Zhuang Xiaoduo guessed that he probably wanted to borrow money. Although he didn't have much money in his hand, he should still be able to borrow a gift money.

"How much do you want? If you can help me, you will definitely help me?"

The third aunt lowered her head again: "We want 20, we pooled 12, and we have to reserve 3 for the banquet. There is a lot of difference."

The money was quite large, Zhuang Xiaoduo looked at Tang Huai, Tang Huai raised his chin, signaling for Zhuang Xiaoduo to decide.

"I'll lend it to you, Third Aunt, will Brother Jiankang's wedding be held in the village?"

The third aunt: "Thank you so much, the days are all counted, and it will be on the National Day, on the 2nd, and I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. These years, if you don't have money, you can't afford to get married."

After discussing with my third aunt, I borrowed a plow machine and started plowing the field tomorrow.

At night Zhuang Xiaoduo and Lu Yan played games together, the two of them crowded in front of the computer, Lu Yan's little prick poked Zhuang Xiaoduo's face from time to time, making him blush.

Zhuang Xiaoduo asked her: "Will you miss me when you go back?"

"Ah."

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "Then you remember to call me, and you can come and play with us when you are on summer vacation."

"Ah."

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "Why are you ignoring me!"

Lu Yanniu yelled on her shoulder: "I'm playing a game, my mother will definitely not let me come again, I have to take many, many classes every summer vacation."

"Okay," Zhuang Xiaoduo sighed: "I forgot that you are a wealthy daughter. By the way, where is Ouyang Te? Why didn't I see you call?"

Lu Yan: "But you can come and play with me."

Lu Yan cleverly changed the topic, and Zhuang Xiaoduo began to ask her if her family lived in a big villa, if they had a driver, and if they could play golf in the garden.

Tang Huai came out of the shower and frantically rubbed her hair with a towel in her hand.

"Xiao Duo, will you accompany me to get my hair cut tomorrow?"

Lu Yan: "Brother, can I cut it for you? I have practiced."

Tang Huai: "Hurry up and take a bath."

Lu Yan: "Oh."

Zhuang Xiaoduo thought about it, and went back to the room to find a brand new hair clipper and scissors, "Let me cut it for you."

Tang Huai smiled: "Okay."

Hair clippers are also one of the trophies of previous company activities. Every anniversary or annual meeting, the company will use various samples received from the brand as gifts, which can be described as making the best use of everything.

Zhuang Xiaoduo put a bath towel around Tang Huai's neck, combed it back and forth with a comb a few times, recalling how the barber used to operate when he had his hair cut.

He picked up a bunch of hair with his left and right middle fingers and index fingers, and holding the scissors in his right hand, he clicked and clicked a few times in the air.

"I cut it."

"Ah."

Three minutes later, only a few hairs fell from Tang Huai's shoulders. The operation seemed a bit difficult, and he hesitated, not knowing what to do.

"You can't blame me if it's broken."

Tang Huai turned her head: "What do you want to cut into?"

"That's how it feels." Zhuang Xiaoduo took out his phone, searched for a photo, and Tang Huai took a look, showing embarrassment: "This may be a bit difficult."

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "Yes, I feel like I need to go to the shop to cut it."

Tang Huai pointed to the photo of Beckham on the phone: "I don't think it's a hair problem."

After struggling for a while, Zhuang Xiaoduo still took out the hair clipper.

Zhuang Xiaoduo bit his lower lip subconsciously, and slowly pushed back the hair clipper from his forehead, leaving only a centimeter of length, and Tang Huai's short stubble remained where the clipper passed.

"Okay." Zhuang Xiaoduo put away the hair clipper, and gently patted off the remaining hair on his head: "Turn around and let me have a look."

Tang Huai took off the bath towel, shook his head, and showed a simple smile: "Does it look good?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "Looks good, by the way, what were you talking about with my mother this morning?"

"She asked me about my going out to answer the phone last night, and about my family's situation," Tang Huai said.

"Did you tell her everything? What did she say? Did you ask you to swear or something?"

Tang Huai: "I didn't say anything, Xiaoduo, your mother is fine."

The sense of grievance he suffered from indifference in his childhood seemed to be magnified by Li Zhinan's background, but it seemed to be warmed a little.

When he told Li Zhinan that Zhuang Xiaoduo grew up well under the care of his family, Li Zhinan refuted him.

She said: "The reason why I divorced Xiaoduo's father was that his father cheated. During the year of divorce, we quarreled every day. When we divorced, Xiaoduo was less than five years old. I didn't have a job and I couldn't get custody. He followed his father. , his dad was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, no one cared about him, his dad started to get sick when he was in high school, and he ran between the hospital and school.

"It's not very good either, it's because he loves us more."

Seemingly completely different life trajectories, after careful discussion, I found that there was the same frequency in a place where no one has set foot. I used to think that I had no choice, but now I know that I chose the wrong one.

His Xiaoduo was so good, he came to him and came to save him.

"Zhuang Xiaoduo, why don't you plow the fields with oxen?"

"Niu can't come because of something, your brother will take over."

The plow machine in the field was rumbling. Tang Huai controlled the direction of the two faucets and walked from outside to inside. The plowed area was fluffy and cracked like a burnt mosquito coil.

After plowing carefully twice, rapeseed seeds are directly sprinkled. During this period, there is no need to take care of them. Yellow flowers will bloom in March of the next year, and they can be harvested in April. After the water is stored and the soil is re-turned, rice will continue to be planted .

So repeated, year after year.

When Tang Huai was teaching Zhuang Xiaoduo how to use his strength to control the direction of the plow machine, he heard the siren of the police car from a distance, and watched the police car drive by.

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "Why are you going in the direction of the pig farm!?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo ran to the edge of the field and took out his cell phone from his coat pocket. There were seven missed calls from Zhuang Aiguo on it. He quickly dialed back, but Zhuang Aiguo didn't answer.

When rushing back to the factory, the gate was empty, Zhuang Xiaoduo yelled twice, and an employee ran out from the pigsty.

"Boss! Yan San killed Yan Wenxiang and the police are here!"

The two were stunned, and ran away. Zhuang Xiaoduo wanted to drag Lu Yan to run together, but found that the child had already rushed to the back door.

After running to the back door, a policewoman came to them with a notebook and asked, "Are you the boss?"

"Do you know this Yan Wenlong?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo gasped: "I don't know."

Policeman: "He broke your machine and injured Yan Wenxiang."

Only then did Zhuang Xiaoduo realize that Yan Wenlong was referring to Yan San.

"What about others?"

The policeman pointed at the pen, and Zhuang Xiaoduo pulled Tang Huai over.

Yan San was handcuffed by the police, and he was still cursing angrily: "Why don't you die gay! You still work in this factory, and you are not afraid of infecting others with AIDS. Hehe, how much money can buy your bitch?" Dead?!"

Tang Huai and Zhuang Xiaoduo looked at each other, wondering what Yan Wenxiang and Yan San had a problem with, they saw Yan Wenxiang holding a cloth to the back of his neck, blood was all over his collar.

Zhuang Xiaoduo thought that Yan San was scolding himself and Tang Huai, so he didn't speak in front of the staff and the police.

Unexpectedly, Yan San was staring at Yan Wenxiang's direction, and every sentence was getting worse and worse.

Zhuang Xiaoduo frowned more and more as he listened, and he probably heard something. Yan Wenxiang was gay. He once brought back a sick friend who died in the village.

The cause of death was HIV.

Seeing that Yan San had already fired cannons at all the gay groups, Zhuang Xiaoduo pushed aside the crowd and walked over: "Have you scolded enough!? I thought you fell into the cesspit with your mouth, but you also fell into your brain. What about homosexuals? Do you want to eat your rice or sleep in your bed? I come here again and again to find fault..."

"Hey, stop scolding, what are you doing, the police are handling the case!"

The tall and tall policeman wanted to go up to grab Zhuang Xiaoduo, but was stopped by Tang Huai who seemed to be pacing casually.

Zhuang Xiaoduo put his hands on his hips, his neck was red with anger.

The policeman coughed twice, and asked Zhuang Xiaoduo: "The machine is broken, and someone is injured, go back to the police station and record a statement to see how to deal with it, reconcile or go to court."

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "I will go to court! Sue him, Comrade policeman, I still have a video of him tying the tires in our factory, and sentence him to life imprisonment!!"

Police: ...

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