After talking for a while, Zhao Tianyou greeted everyone to eat.
There are more than 20 employees in the pig farm. They are eating in the canteen. When they see Zhao Tianyou, they all stand up to greet him.
"Hello, little boss."
"The little boss is handsome again."
Zhao Tianyou greeted them one by one, walked around in a circle, and went out through the side door.
"Isn't it time to eat?" Qin Mengyao asked strangely. Her stomach had already growled.
"Let's go there to eat, be quiet!" Zhao Tianyou pointed to the painted boat on the river and led the way.
Entering the elegant room, a quiet and elegant atmosphere hits your face.
The carved windows, round wooden tables, and bamboo screens are covered with random landscape pictures. You can stand among them and look out from the window.
But seeing the meandering river, the green bamboos on both sides, and the shimmering waves on the river, I felt relaxed and happy, and I didn't want to go home.
In addition to beautiful scenery, there is also delicious food.
Steamed glutinous rice dumplings, braised eggplant and a bowl of tomato meatball soup, all delicious and delicious.
Qin Mengyao raised her chopsticks and never put them down. She ate the meal heartily.
"Xiao Zhao, thank you." Qin Mengyao held the fragrant tea and felt that it was really worth it.
"Thank you, Teacher Qin, you still owe me a gift."
"A gift? What gift?"
"We made a bet. If I get into the top ten in my age, you have to give me a gift."
"This---" Qin Mengyao almost forgot, but she didn't prepare anything at the moment.
What should I give as a gift? Qin Mengyao thought for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and slowly leaned over.
Oh my God, the goddess teacher was so close to me, only a few centimeters away, so close that I could see the forks on her eyelashes.
God, could it be that the goddess teacher wants to confess to herself, just like Liu Yun did last time?
Countless thoughts were swirling in his mind, and Zhao Tianyou didn't know which one was true, until Qin Mengyao's jade-like delicate face froze in front of him: "Xiao Zhao, I really didn't bring a gift, can you give me some supplies next time?"
It turns out I didn't bring it with me, but why did she have to be so close to me?
Qin Mengyao smiled sweetly, as if the whole river was swaying, and it was infinitely charming.
"Xiao Zhao, I want to ask you something."
Don't say one thing, even a thousand things, Zhao Tianyou could shake them all out. Zhao Tianyou even thought that if he was on the battlefield and the person interrogating him was the goddess teacher, he would surrender immediately.
Adolescent boys have zero immunity to goddesses.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Tianyou tried his best to control his rapidly beating heart and try to calm himself down.
"Have you been living with your uncle?"
"Of course." (It's a strange question)
"Why haven't I seen your aunt?" (This is the point)
"I haven't seen it either."
"Your uncle has never been married before?"
Zhao Tianyou finally couldn't help it anymore. The old guy was old and ugly, not as young and handsome as himself. The goddess teacher didn't care about the person in front of her but cared about the old guy. It was really insulting.
"I don't know about him, Teacher Qin, do you like my uncle?"
You have asked me so many questions that my young heart is on the verge of being broken. I want to ask you one too.
Just one sentence asked me to let go completely.
Zhao Tianyou made up his mind and looked at Qin Mengyao nervously, expecting her answer.
Qin Mengyao lowered his head and said with a blush on his face: "Xiao Zhao, I think your uncle is quite good."
It's over, it's over, these are the most heartbreaking words in the world.
Zhao Tianyou only felt his head buzzing, and countless thoughts were flying around. He looked at Qin Mengyao blankly, his eyes so lonely and heartbreaking.
Youth is always sad, and young people always like to weave some fantasy dreams. Once it is broken, there is always a sense of melancholy as if it is lost.
Qin Mengyao knew Zhao Tianyou's thoughts to some extent. She had always regarded this as a boy's confusion in adolescence, and thought that when Zhao Tianyou grew up, he would naturally understand. She never expected that Zhao Tianyou's feelings for her were actually true.
Zhao Tianyou's hand grasped the tablecloth tightly, tightening it and then loosening it. Teacher Qin really fell in love with his third uncle, what could he say?
Zhao Tianyou has always been good at cultivating qi, and he was about to say something to resolve the embarrassment at the scene.
The fragrance hit his nose, and Qin Mengyao suddenly came forward and kissed him on the forehead.
An invisible current flowed from the Baihui point on the top of his head to the Yongquan point on the soles of his feet, and Zhao Tianyou was instantly petrified.
The goddess teacher kissed herself. Why did she kiss herself? Didn’t she like the third uncle?
God, my mind is so messed up.
Qin Mengyao's face was as red as the sunset in the autumn sky. Her big eyes flashed with a smile on her face: "Xiao Zhao, it was a gift from the teacher just now. This is the first time the teacher kissed a boy.
, and also the last time.”
With that said, Qin Mengyao stood up and walked to the rest cabin next door.
Entering the cabin, Qin Mengyao covered her mouth with her hands and snickered in the mirror.
She was very happy to come out this time, and she was even happier when she saw Zhao Tianyou eating just now.
A growing little boy had a vague fondness for the female teacher, but Qin Mengyao could never let this feeling develop.
Give him a kiss and treat it as farewell to youth.
Qin Mengyao thought crazily as she looked at the carved ancient mirror in the cabin.
Outside the cabin door, Zhao Tianyou put his hands in his pockets, looking at the moon in the sky, thinking about Qin Mengyao's abnormal behavior.
First express your attitude, and then kiss yourself. This is a complete farewell to the goddess teacher.
From then on, the relationship between the two was clear. She was always the teacher and he was always the student.
What should I do? Should I just let it go?
But what if this is not the case? Don’t I also like Liu Yun? If she knew this, how would she face it?
Perhaps, this is really the spark of adolescence.
But when he thought that the goddess teacher might be with his third uncle and become his aunt, Zhao Tianyou felt that he couldn't take advantage of that old guy.
At the very least, some obstacles should be created for him, just as he often creates trouble for himself.
Zhao Tianyou came to the door of the cabin and slammed the door several times: "Teacher Qin, can I come in?"
"I am sleeping."
This answer was expected. Zhao Tianyou raised his voice and said, "I know you like my third uncle, but he--but he seems to already have a woman."
There was a noise in the cabin, and then the door opened. Qin Mengyao stood in front of her in pajamas with disheveled hair: "Come in if you have anything to say."
Zhao Tianyou followed in and found that the lazy beauty was even more charming.
Qin Mengyao realized something, took her coat, put it on, and sat across from Zhao Tianyou.
"He has a woman? I haven't heard him say that."
Idiot, any philandering man would take the initiative to tell you that I have many girls.
Zhao Tianyou swallowed his saliva and said, "I didn't want to tell you originally, because I was afraid that you would go astray."
Qin Mengyao tilted her head and said: "Haha, it sounds like I have become a lost lamb waiting for your guidance." Qin Mengyao sat closer, leaned forward, and asked firmly: "Tell me, that woman
who is it?"
"Widow Tian from the Teahouse on Laomiao Street."
"Oh, then I'm relieved."
"Teacher Qin, you are really not suitable."
"Who is it suitable for? Xiao Zhao, I don't want to be reserved anymore, I want to make good use of it."
Zhao Tianyou walked out in despair. The moon in the sky was so round, but his heart was so broken that it was bleeding.
How come I, a handsome young man with a lot of money, a house, a car, and an industry, lost to that bad old man like my third uncle? Has the world changed and women are controlled by uncles?
Just when Zhao Tianyou was feeling sorry for himself, his cell phone rang, and Hei Niu's deep voice came from the phone: "The young master is in trouble, our pig has run away."