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Chapter 22 He Thinks It's Dirty!

Along the way, Wang Fugui's brain was spinning rapidly.

Since playing tricks on Zhao Dahu last night, I haven't heard anything from this old boy.

Zhao Ergou made such a fuss again this morning, and he didn't know what he was holding back.

Wang Fugui thought over and over again and prepared to take the initiative to find out the news.

“I don’t know what happened to this guy Zhao Dahu!”

Wang Fugui murmured and walked towards the canteen at the entrance of the village.

Arriving at the entrance of the canteen, Wang Fugui was about to push the door open when he heard conversations coming from inside.

His hand that pushed the door froze in mid-air, listening intently to what was going on inside.

"Xiu'er, since my old man left, this canteen can no longer run with my old bones."

"Grandma Liu, please feel free to leave it to me. You will definitely pay for the transfer fee."



While Wang Fugui was listening, there was no sound inside.

At this moment, the door was opened from the inside.

"Fugui, here to buy something!"

Grandma Liu was startled when she saw the person standing at the door.

Wang Fugui smiled and nodded, then entered the canteen.

"Two bottles of rice wine!"

Wang Fugui said to Chen Xiudao who was standing at the counter.

"Oh, isn't this rich?"

"It's noon, you're having a good time!"

Chen Xiu stood at the counter, took down two bottles of rice wine from the shelf behind him, and placed them on the counter.

She looked Wang Fugui up and down.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and in my impression Wang Fugui has always been dull and silly.

Suddenly dressed up like this, he looks like a handsome young man.

Although he was wearing ordinary clothes, the outline of his muscles under the clothes was clearly visible.

Chen Xiu thought to herself, and the smile on her face couldn't be concealed.

"How much?"

Wang Fugui didn't notice the playfulness in Chen Xiu's eyes and was taking money out of his pocket.

"No money!"

Chen Xiu smiled softly.

The next moment, Wang Fugui felt a slippery, warm hand covering him.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Fugui was startled by Chen Xiu's abrupt move and quickly took half a step back.

"Fugui, you are in your late twenties, right?"

"Sister, I see you don't have a wife or anything, so you must be having a hard time!"

"I have taken over this canteen from Grandma Liu. As long as you promise me to come and help me clean the canteen every night from now on, I will..."

As Chen Xiu spoke, the hand covering the back of Wang Fugui's hand began to gradually move up his arm.

Wang Fugui lowered his head and saw the gully that had been deliberately squeezed out.

The distance between the two is very close.

Wang Fugui only felt a burst of heat.

"What are you talking about?"

However, he still pretended to have a calm and composed expression.

"As long as you are willing to come, not only will I give you these two bottles of wine for free, but I will also accompany you on a date on a fishing boat on the Yellow River in the evening. How about that?"

"The night view of the Yellow River at night is so beautiful!"

Chen Xiu smacked her lips and moved her body forward a little more.

A piece of softness rubbed against Wang Fugui's arm.

night view?

Wang Fugui felt a chill in his heart.

I have to say that Chen Xiu is really a famous vixen in the village.

No wonder the older girls and younger wives in the village call her a coquettish fox behind their backs.

Wang Fugui, who had never dealt with Chen Xiu before, had experienced it today.

By this, the night scene in her mouth could be referring to herself!

"Sister Chen Xiu, I have something urgent at home. Let's discuss this some other time!"

Wang Fugui threw the money on the counter and didn't care about asking for change. He picked up the two bottles of rice wine on the counter and walked away.

"Bah, what a fool!"

Behind him, Chen Xiu's curses could be heard.

Wang Fugui curled his lips and said nothing.

This Chen Xiu is really not picky about food. The strong and strong farmers in the village may have been seduced by her overtly or covertly.

I had seen many men hanging around Chen Xiu's house during the day and night in the village before. Coupled with the scene he had just experienced, Wang Fugui was speechless.

Thinking of the last time he went fishing in the river and saw Chen Xiu and Zhao Dahu getting together on the fishing boat, Wang Fugui couldn't help but speed up his steps.

Wang Fugui would not dare to have Zhao Dahu's woman.

It's not that he is afraid of Zhao Dahu's grandson, but...

He feels dirty!



Zhao Dahu's home.

Zhao Dahu, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, was lying on the bed, playing with the new mobile phone he just bought in the county today.

Zhao Dahu lost his cell phone a few days ago, and Zhao Dahu was upset for several days.

No, after I came out of the hospital today, I went to buy a new one without stopping.

outside the house.

"You, a person who received a thousand knives, can be on duty at the village committee, and you can also be on duty at the hospital."

"I don't know what evil I have done. Why didn't a thunder fall and kill you?"

Li Chunmei was cursing while cleaning the house.

When Wang Fugui entered the door, he happened to hear Li Chunmei's curse.

He hid the smile on his lips and knocked on the door.

"Auntie, you're at home!"

After hearing the sound, Li Chunmei walked out silently.

"Wealthy?"

When she saw the person coming, Li Chunmei was stunned for a moment.

She hadn't realized what she was doing, a fool, coming to her house in the middle of the day.

"Auntie, is my uncle at home?"

Wang Fugui raised the wine bottle in his hand and asked.

When Li Chunmei saw that he didn't come empty-handed, she immediately understood and put on a smile.

"It's in the back room, come in quickly!"

Faced with Li Chunmei's sudden enthusiasm, Wang Fugui smiled faintly and entered the main room.

Seeing the visitor, Zhao Dahu put down the mobile phone in his hand, closed his eyes tightly, and pretended to be asleep.

Seeing that Zhao Dahu ignored him, Wang Fugui put down the two bottles of wine and sat down by the bed.

Hearing that there was no movement around him, Zhao Dahu opened one eye and glanced at the table.

As a result, his eyes met with Wang Fugui's.

The two looked at each other and were stunned for a short time.

Zhao Dahu looked embarrassed, coughed slightly, and then struggled to sit up from the bed.

"Village Chief, why are you dressed like this?"

After saying that, Wang Fugui couldn't control his laughter.

Zhao Dahu's bandages look like a mummy, which is really funny.

Zhao Dahu glared at him fiercely and snorted coldly.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Village Chief, I saw Ergou in the village this morning. He said that our village is going to acquire land for a big project. Is this true?"

"You know and you still ask? It's not true. Could it be that I'm just joking with you?"

Zhao Dahu rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"I heard from Ergou that the land of my sister-in-law Chunhua's family has also been expropriated. I just wanted to ask the village chief how much per acre you were given?"

Wang Fugui still smiled flatteringly.
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