The Local Lazy Man System

Luqiu Chinese Network

"It's nothing, just thinking about it a few days later, I will give birth. I don't know if my mother will be able to come over?"

Liu Qingqing said.

This is Liu Qingqing's first child. Women will be very nervous at the first child. The same is true for Liu Qingqing. He especially wants his mother to come and take care of herself by her side.

In the north, when a woman gives birth, the woman's mother usually takes care of her daughter.

"It's okay, isn't there a husband there?"

Ye Yaorong hugged Liu Qingqing and said.

In more than ten days, Liu Qingqing is about to give birth. Seriously, Ye Yaorong is also very nervous.

In ten days, I can see my children.

Ye Yaorong was also very excited and nervous.

"Ok!"

Liu Qingqing looked happily in Ye Yaorong's arms.

This is Liu Qingqing's most secure harbor in his life. Liu Qingqing is willing to lean on this warm harbor for the rest of his life.

"Hey, boss, madam, can you think about how I feel as a single dog, and I can't stand it anymore."

Seeing Liu Qingqing leaning against Ye Yaorong's arms happily, Fang Bolin said depressed.

She is already twenty-seven and eighty-eight women, Fang Bolin can't see others show her affection in front of her most.

No way, a woman without a boyfriend is so pitiful.

The most fearful thing is to celebrate Valentine's Day. Fang Bolin feels very uncomfortable looking at the lovers in pairs on the street.

It stands to reason that for a beautiful girl like Fang Bolin, there must be many people who pursue it.

Indeed, when she was in college, the people who pursued Fang Bolin could queue from the classroom to the school gate.

Especially when it comes to Valentine's Day, the roses given by the suitor can open a flower shop.

At that time, Fang Bolin focused on learning, and did not want to spend time on falling in love.

It's just that since Fang Bolin was admitted to the doctorate, especially the three-line postdoctoral fellows, the number of people who pursued them has dropped to a few.

They are all so-called successful people with a fat face and a thick waist.

How could such an arrogant woman like Fang Bolin like these old men.

This drag, until now, there is not even a boyfriend.

What I like, people dislike my high education and are unwilling to pursue myself.

This highly educated woman is really hard to marry.

In fact, this does not blame Fang Bolin. In China, the traditional thinking is that "a woman without talent is virtue".

In China, many men are reluctant to marry women with much higher education.

Because in the eyes of men, this is a kind of pressure, which makes men naturally feel that they are lower in front of women.

Marrying a woman with a much higher education than yourself is simply torture.

"Hehe, then you quickly find a boyfriend."

Liu Qingqing blushed and came out of Ye Yaorong's arms, looking at Fang Bolin and said with a smile.

"I think too, didn't you meet me?"

Fang Bo Lin said depressedly.

Fang Bolin also wanted to quickly find a boyfriend she likes, but she didn't meet the right one, and she liked it, either she was married or she was despised by others.

And now Bolin Fang doesn't look down on the man who pursues herself.

Sometimes, Pauline Fang is feeling, where is this good man dead?

"You are not high, not low."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

Nowadays, women, especially those who have received higher education, have high demands on their spouse, so that they have reached the age of marriage and have no boyfriend.

"Stop talking about me, it's annoying to talk about this."

Fang Bo Lin said depressedly.

Women, especially those with a high degree of education such as Fang Bolin, belong to the type of strong women, but this type of women, it happens that they like men who are better than themselves.

But this kind of man is not so easy to find.

Even if they met, they were already her husband.

Just like my own boss, when I met him, he was already married.

He and he are the type of destiny.

"Huh, the typhoon stopped outside."

Pan Chengchen didn't hear the whistling wind outside, looked out the window, and it didn't rain, so he spoke.

"The typhoon has stopped."

Ye Yaorong looked out the window and said.

This typhoon is also very strange. When it came, it was a violent storm and its momentum was astonishing, but when it left, it was quiet.

Now not only is there no wind, but the heavy rain has stopped.

"Husband, shall we go out and have a look?"

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Yaorong and said.

The typhoon ended relatively early, and it has not yet reached one o'clock in the morning. The typhoon has passed.

Liu Qingqing didn't know what the typhoon had made to his beautiful yard, and wanted to go out and have a look.

"it is good."

Although Ye Yaorong could use the "Detection Technique" to check the situation within a kilometer radius, Ye Yaorong didn't like the feeling of showing images in his mind.

Every year after the typhoon, he would go out to see the situation in person, and Ye Yaorong had already developed this habit.

"Let's go out and have a look."

Fang Bolin and Pan Chengchen also followed Ye Yaorong out of the bedroom and took a look outside the courtyard.

Go out of the bedroom and come to the yard.

"My house, my house, woo..."

The parrot "Yingying" who followed Ye Guangrong and the others, saw that his beautiful bird nest was missing, and immediately started crying loudly.

"This bird looks like a human."

Fang Bolin looked at the almost psychic parrot and said to Pan Chengchen beside him.

After staying at Ye Yaorong’s house for so long, Fang Bolin knew a little bit about the animals in Ye Yaorong’s yard, and knew that the animals in Ye Yaorong’s yard were very smart.

Of course the most enchanting thing is this psychic parrot.

Like the wisdom of four or five-year-old children, it is too spiritual.

Fortunately, this Taoyuan Village is located in a remote area. Few outsiders can come here. Everyone does not know the magic of this parrot.

Otherwise it can definitely cause a big sensation.

"Okay, Sakura, don't cry, wait until tomorrow someone will make you a beautiful wooden house."

Liu Qingqing comforted "Yingying" and said.

"You just have a look in the yard, I'll take a look outside."

Ye Yaorong explained to everyone.

After all, there is still a power outage, and the black lights are blind. With the light of the flashlight, it is easy to lose sight of the road. If you are not careful, you may trip something. After the typhoon, the road is very messy and there are debris and wood everywhere.

Ye Yaorong didn't worry that Liu Qingqing went out with her pregnant belly.

After explaining to a few people in the house, Ye Yaorong walked out of the yard to check the condition of his yard.

Basically, the saplings of Ye Rongrong’s family were planted this year. When they left the yard, even though they had been reinforced, quite a few of them were uprooted, and some were even broken by the wind.

The condition of the fish pond is fine, nothing unusual, except that there are many debris floating on the surface of the water, and most of the water plants such as lotus and lotus that have been planted have been destroyed.

The chickens, ducks and goose nests are okay, there is nothing unusual, but the vegetables in the fields are ruined more than half, and they will be cleaned up tomorrow morning.

"Glory, glory."

Ye Yaorong was still checking the situation in his home, when he saw the old village chief Ye Xianghai shouting to him from a distance.

"Old village chief, why are you here?"

Ye Yaorong asked Ye Xianghai, the old village chief who approached him.

"The typhoon stopped, I was worried, so I came over and have a look."

Every year a typhoon crosses the border, the village cadres must fight the typhoon all night.

After all, if this is an incident involving human life, the village cadres are also responsible.

"I'm okay here, it's just some loss. How is the situation in the village?"

Ye Yaorong asked.

"A lot of crops have been destroyed, others are fine."

The old village chief Ye Xianghai said.

This year's typhoon was okay. The wind was not strong, and it did not last long. It did little damage to the village, that is, several old houses collapsed.

"Hopefully, there will be no more typhoons this year."

Ye Yaorong said. Once this typhoon passed, the loss to my family was at least 3 million yuan. These are all money.

Therefore, Ye Yaorong didn't want any typhoons to come this year, and it was best not to pass by his side.

"How can I say this, you have nothing to do here, I will go to look elsewhere, I hope this year's loss will be smaller."

With that said, the old village chief took the flashlight and went to other places in the village.

As the head of Taoyuan Village, Ye Xianghai was busy at night.

...

"Husband, how is the outside?"

Ye Yaorong returned to his small yard, Liu Qingqing asked.

"The flowers and trees have broken a lot, the fence of the yard is also broken, and the vegetable field is not optimistic," Ye Yaorong said.

Fortunately, Ye Yaorong had prepared the worst for the typhoon to pass, so Ye Yaorong could still accept this loss.

"That's a pity."

In the face of this kind of natural disasters that human resources cannot contend with, losses are inevitable. In addition to being a little distressed, Liu Qingqing is not too sad.

After all, the family is not as poor and vain as it was a year ago and lacks money.

"Are you hungry?"

Ye Yaorong took a look at the time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was already early in the morning. For so long, everyone hadn't slept, so they must be hungry.

At the very least, Ye Yaorong's own stomach was already hungry.

"Boss, it's okay if you don't say that, I'm really hungry if you say that."

Fang Bolin spoke before Liu Qingqing had spoken.

"Hungry, you go to the kitchen to make food."

Ye Yaorong looked at Fang Bolin with a smile and said.

"I can't make food!"

Fang Bo Lin said depressedly.

Fang Bolin grew up so much that she had never cooked before, and it really embarrassed her to ask her to cook.

"Husband, I want to eat porridge."

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Yaorong and said.

At this time, a bowl of porridge is the best.

It's healthy and full of stomach.

"Okay, I'm going to make meat porridge."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile. Now there is a power outage at home, Ye Yaorong doesn't bother Aunt Liu anymore, and cooks porridge by himself.

...

This meat porridge is actually very simple. After half an hour, Ye Guangrong brought out a pot of meat porridge.

"Everyone eat some meat porridge, go back to sleep after eating."

Ye Yaorong put the meat porridge on the table and said.

The typhoon has also stopped, and everyone should wash and sleep after eating.

There is more to do tomorrow.

Recommend my friend Xinfeng’s new book "The Strongest System", you may have read his old book "I am a goddess who I am afraid of". Yes, this is the new book that is loaded with stuff. The city is not exciting enough, and I went to fantasy. The inside is forced.

It's too shameless, everyone can pay attention to it and see, this is pretending to be forced, and what is pretending to be forced.

If pretending to be a crime is a crime, then I must learn, if a face is a crime, then I will definitely be, so this is all a crime, then Sao Nian go and see. (~^~)Liuqiu Chinese Network