The alien species of the city arrives

"Hahaha!"

On the beautifully decorated rooftop, Meng Na's hearty laughter came.

She cupped her belly and laughed, holding her belly in her hands and laughing.

"It's teasing you, do you think we really let us sleep in one room? I have more guest rooms here. Pick which one you want to sleep in." Meng Na said.

Jiang Xiaohu's face was red, and he was too embarrassed to speak.

He was a little angry, so he stood up and turned to go downstairs.Is this too humiliating?What do you take me for?When you haven't seen the world?Hey, think about it carefully, you are such a person!

But this does not prevent Jiang Xiaohu from walking arrogantly. When Meng Na saw that he was really angry, she quickly stepped forward and held him: "Oh brother, are you angry?"

"Don't take you to bully people like this!" Jiang Xiaohu said, he pulled his hands vigorously, Meng Na held on.

"Yo, boy, you are all meat!"

Jiang Xiaohu was speechless: "That's muscle, I'm not Zhu Bajie."

"Giggle, okay, don't be angry with my sister." Meng Na smiled, "Can't I make a mistake?"

"Then what do you mean you are wrong?" Jiang Xiaohu decided to punish her.

Meng Na said: "You are a gentleman, I shouldn't laugh at you."

"It's almost the same." Jiang Xiaohu nodded, "Let's go, let's have a drink."

Actually?He turned around and laughed.,

After that, Meng Na really did not dare to joke with him easily. The two kept a proper distance, chatting until midnight, and finally went back to their rooms to rest.

Jiang Xiaohu also took a bath in Meng Na's house. Amazingly, when he got up the next morning, he found that his clothes had been washed and dried.

"Why did it dry so quickly? It's impossible!" Jiang Xiaohu touched the clothes that smelled of the sun. At this time, he didn't know the existence of such a machine as a dryer.

Luliu County is hot and humid in summer. After washing clothes, it takes about two days to dry.

Dressed neatly, Jiang Xiaohu came to the living room and found a forty or fifty-year-old aunt who was busy cleaning.Compared with last night, today's room looks neater and brighter.It's great to have money, you don't need to do anything yourself.

At this moment, the importance of money has once again deepened in Jiang Xiaohu's mind.

Seeing him coming out of the room, the aunt was not surprised at all and greeted him warmly.

"You are the tiger, right?" the aunt said, "Miss Meng told me that she made breakfast for you. Go and eat."

"Oh, thank you!" Jiang Xiaohu is not quite used to this kind of life of being served, but he still happily accepted the invitation and ran to the restaurant.

Sun eggs, whole wheat bread, a large glass of milk, and a few pieces of corn and yam.In fact, the latter two kinds of food were commonplace for Jiang Xiaohu, but he had never eaten the first ones.

After eating breakfast in the city and driving out of the community in a tricycle, Jiang Xiaohu felt a little floating.Especially when passing by the guard booth, the security guard nodded and bowed at him, just like a pug.Jiang Xiaohu looked down on such people in his heart, but pityed them.

No way, it's all money.

In the next few days, life was very plain.The renting of land and contracting the farm is proceeding in an orderly manner, and Zhang Fugong has also stopped a lot. Recently, he has not even seen him drinking tea in front of the door and listening to the opera.

In the village, the young and old ladies talked less and less about the scandals about Jiang Xiaolong and Miao Juhua, and the Hulunbuir prairie on Zhang Fugong's head.

That evening, Jiang Xiaohu finished his work, took a shower, ate dinner, and sat in front of the door to enjoy the cold.

As the setting sun goes down, the sky is blood-red, reflecting the sharp green of the mountain with red and green, which is very beautiful.

Looking at the beauty of this mountain village, Jiang Xiaohu couldn't help but think of the night scene he saw in the community that night.The scenery in the city is beautiful, but he still prefers the scenery of his hometown.

It's just that the village hasn't had access lights yet, which is uncomfortable.Jiang Xiaohu sat on the threshold, wearing a vest and big pants, with flip-flops on his feet, very casual and comfortable.

The light of a flashlight flashed in the distance, and someone was walking quickly, and finally stopped at the door of Jiang Xiaohu's house, standing two or three meters away from him.

Jiang Xiaohu thought it was a passerby at first, but this passerby hadn't left for a long time, so he took a serious look, oh, it turned out to be'girlfriend' Zhang Xiaohua.

"It's you!" Jiang Xiaohu stood up, patted his butt, and walked down the steps.

Zhang Xiaohua nodded in a dull voice, turned around and walked under the big banyan tree opposite, Jiang Xiaohu could see that she had something on his mind, and followed.

There were people under the big banyan tree to enjoy the coolness, in groups of three to five, and no one noticed them.

"Brother Huzi, I..." Zhang Xiaohua lowered her head, preoccupied with her thoughts, and stopped talking several times.

She wore a red and white skirt with small floral prints, which was actually very earthy, but when worn on her, it looked extraordinarily beautiful under the moonlight.

Country girls, although they don't have the flavor of city women, they have their own simple beauty.

"What's wrong? Tell me." Jiang Xiaohu asked.

After several questions, Zhang Xiaohua said, "Can you do me a favor?"

Jiang Xiaohu's nerves tightened suddenly and asked, "Did your father beat you again?"

He held it with a big hand, the joints bulged, creaked, and felt full of strength.

Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly shook her head: "No, since the last time, he never touched it again. It's just that they... They want to tell me about my husband's family, and they said one thing I don't want, can you help me push it away?"

Jiang Xiaohu was worried: "Speaking of her husband's house, this is not easy to handle."

After all, Zhang Xiaohua is the daughter of Zhang Fugong and Miao Juhua. Although it is fashionable to have independent marriages, there are mountain villages with customs.For girls who do not study, most of them still choose their partners by their parents.

"But, I really don't want to marry a divorced man, he is in his 30s." Zhang Xiaohua was very disappointed and said with a cry.

This girl has a personality similar to her mother, she must be strong, she doesn't usually cry.Now that she looked like this, Jiang Xiaohu realized that the matter was a bit serious.

"Thirty? Divorced? What did your parents think?" Jiang Xiaohu touched the back of his head, meditating for a moment, "Well, I'll help you."