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【The money has reached 3000 words】

Which crazy woman?

Xiaoran cursed, but he was not idle either, so he let the water down - watered the trees of the motherland.

"Xiaoran."

Not far away, Ye Sheng, wearing a white robe, walked over in an orderly manner.

"Well, what's wrong?" Xiaoran zipped his pants and patted the dust on his body.

"It's time to eat." Ye Sheng was as calm as water.

"Oh, I got it."

He looked up and looked at the sun.

Although it is winter, the sun is still very dazzling. It is already noon now, so it is time to have a meal.

Really, I forgot about this by a crazy woman, such a big thing as eating----Xiaoran is helpless.

However, I also need to remember which child Ergou’s Transformers, don’t forget to buy it then.

Xiaoran is a person who keeps his promises. Although this is a promise to a child, Xiaoran will still complete it firmly.

This matter is a small matter for Xiaoran, but it is definitely a first-class matter for Ergou - maybe this little guy still remembers his bumblebee.

Indeed, a rural child has high expectations for Transformers, or this incident can be remembered for a lifetime. To be clear, this is no exaggeration!

really.

"Big Brother." Ergou sat on the threshold of the earthen house, looking at the sky with his little eyes, revealing his thoughts. He said to himself with sorrow: "You must remember my Transformers!"

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The dishes are fragrant, three plates of farm side dishes, and braised pork.

This is not a sumptuous thing for people in the city, but for people in such remote and remote mountainous areas, it is a good dish.

The old man was an old cigarette gun. Before eating, he pulled the corners of his dry mouth and smoked a dry tobacco. The house was filled with thick smoke.

The old man still has his style and smokes without any movement.

"It's time for dinner." The old lady smiled.

"Yeah, thank you." Xiaoran sat down and picked up the chopsticks.

The old man was willing to put down the cigarette in his hand, his face full of wrinkles, and his dark face could not tell whether he was happy or sad: "The kids from the city cannot put the coarse food at home, so I can't bear it for more."

"There are a lot of dishes, a lot of them." Xiaoran smiled and said that there was indeed a braised pork, which was enough for him.

"Ha, interesting kid." The old man grinned and smiled.

The old man then moved his chopsticks, picked up a vegetarian dish and put it in his mouth.

Ye Sheng frowned slightly, his eyes stayed in the braised pork, and he swallowed his saliva----Obviously, he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and now he saw the meat, and there was an irresistible temptation.

In his heart, besides Lin Wan, he counted the most tempting dishes, no one. It was like a naked beauty standing in front of him-----if a man would be moved!

Xiaoran glanced at him and smiled and said, "Why, your master still has the precepts to restrict you from eating meat?"

"This." You can clearly see Ye Sheng's throat moving: "It's true."

"Will eating meat affect your cultivation?" Xiaoran asked.

"Won't."

Ye Sheng didn't put down his chopsticks, and he only stared at the plate of meat, which seemed to swallow a whole plate of meat--but he didn't dare to pick it up, which was a contradiction.

The old man made the two of them laugh and cry. How hard is this kid living?-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Xiaoran waved his hand and grabbed a piece of meat to give it to Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng looked at the braised pork, swallowed his saliva, and hesitated: "Master, don't let it be eaten, you must strictly observe the precepts."

"Barring." Xiaoran threw the meat directly into Ye Sheng's bowl and said, "I'll let you eat it."

Ye Sheng's eyes lit up and he thought to himself, this is what the senior brother forced me to eat. Even if the master knows, he will not scold people.

So, in full view of everyone, Ye Sheng trembled and stuffed two pieces of meat into his mouth--and then a magical smell that made him float to the sky appeared.

If at this moment, let Ye Sheng say one word to describe the taste of meat: OK!

Two words to describe it: Very good!

Three words to describe it: Very good!

Four words to describe: It’s so fucking good!

However, Ye Sheng was not impulsive and did not show his might to eat a plate of meat. Instead, he seemed to be careful to pick up vegetarian dishes, his eyes were still floating on Xiaoran's face.

"How does it taste?" Xiaoran said with a smile.

When people live, they need to experience life. Life is short, and living a good life is happiness. Otherwise, they may be gone and they have never experienced anything at that time. Wouldn’t they be a big loss?

At least in Xiaoran's opinion, living must live every minute-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"The taste is very good." Ye Sheng was a little alert and said in Xiaoran's ear in a low voice: "But-----If the master knew that I was eating meat, would he scold me?"

"What are you afraid of? He scolds you, you won't lose a piece of meat." Xiaoran shrugged: "Curling others will not kill people. Release your desires and live as you wish. This is life--or else what's the point of living, people need to learn to enjoy it when they are alive."

"It makes sense." Ye Sheng nodded skeptically.

This is the first time he has eaten meat in so many years.

I was very nervous, but I enjoyed the taste of meat, but why did I feel so twisted... It was like stealing something from someone else.

Oh my god, I'm right.

The aunt saw that Ye Sheng liked to eat meat, but she never dared to pick it up. Maybe he was a little restrained. The aunt smiled and picked up a piece of fat meat for Ye Sheng, and said, "Young man, she is too fat. She wants to eat more meat. When she goes home, she asks your mother to replenish her body."

"Thank you." Ye Sheng licked the corner of his mouth, looking like a cute little child.

Xiaoran put down his chopsticks and ate some vegetarian dishes and became full.

The old man also put down his chopsticks at the same time. The old habit - his calloused hands took out the cigarette pole, and then started to smoke, making the smoke hazy.

Try to fully prove that the old smoke gun cannot be stopped in the mouth.

The aunt shouted, "Is this full? Young man, eat more and don't be polite to the aunt. These are side dishes, and they are not allowed to be served on the table, and they are not expensive."

"Thank you, aunt." Xiaoran waved his hand: "But I really can't eat it."

After saying that.

Xiaoran patted his round belly and signaled that he was really full.

The aunt gave up, but began to show her diligence and pick up meat for Ye Sheng.

They are so simple and unpretentious, and they are equally friendly to strangers----there is no officialdom with ups and downs, no business world with life and death, and no intrigues in the city. This is the countryside! All things can happen are just trivial things.

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The phone suddenly rang, and the old man pretended to get up and answer it. But Xiaoran stopped him. The phone should have been called to himself, so don’t bother others to answer it.

Xiaoran answered the phone and said it was from Long Yi.

Long Yi briefly reported the money and the remittance arrived-----------I greeted Xiaoran when he arrived in the Red Pink Empire. Xiaoran answered one by one, chatted for a while, and hung up the phone.

The money has arrived.

Then let's set off immediately. Xiaoran couldn't wait to return to City Z to visit the women, and cough...

"Auntie, is there any place to withdraw money here?" Xiaoran looked at the desolation around him and felt a little confused.

"There is a bank in the county." The aunt wiped the oil stains on the corner of her mouth: "Young man, you have to go to the county to withdraw money. There should be no fare on you-----Oh my aunt will accompany you, I can get the bank card back."

"It's trouble."

Xiaoran felt a little embarrassed to be kind to others. He didn't pay a penny to eat and wear what he had.

Especially, I am not alone in eating and wearing his clothes, and I also bring the ultimate foodie bodyguard Ye Sheng---I want to die.

She was not bored when she was bothering her again and again, and she was so enthusiastic--it shows that this aunt has a really good heart.

If an ordinary person goes to her house for a shower, she will not want to do so. Don’t wear her clothes and let you have a meal-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"It's eight o'clock." The old man looked at the clock hanging on the earthen wall, and his expression changed: "It just so happened that there was a car to the county town at 8:15. You should hurry up, don't miss the car then---the next bus will take an hour later."

"Ye Sheng, hurry up!" Xiaoran shouted quickly.

The aunt also said anxiously: "I'll go and prepare."

final.

The group of people rushed towards the parking station.

Rather than saying that this is a parking station, it is a roadside wilderness--it is just a large smooth stone as a mark.

Beep beep beep!

In the distance, a horn sounded, and a white and blue bus appeared from the mountain road, heading towards it-----but this bus is relatively old and should be a little old.

"It's good that I caught up." The old lady wiped the sweat from her forehead and ran over from home. It was more than 200 meters away. According to her weight, it was a bit tiring to run over.

"Good luck." Xiaoran smiled.
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