Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 132 Do You Want To Kiss Before You Leave

A Phoenix bicycle carrying people and goods shuttled along the country road. Lin Yuzhu sat on the back seat, with one arm around Song Yi's waist, and the other holding a large rattan handbag.

There was a light rain last night, the mountain road was muddy, and the air was filled with the fresh smell of mud and green grass.

After taking a long time to come out, Lin Yuzhu originally planned to go to the town with Fang Shuhui, first to visit Xiao Dongming, and second to deliver goods to Wang Jinfeng.

It just so happened that Song Yi was going to the commune for a meeting today. He heard her say that he was going to the town the night before, so he borrowed a bicycle decisively and came to pick her up early in the morning.

It's not impossible to carry two people, so one has to sit in the back seat and the other sits on the front bumper. Fang Shuhui decided not to join in the fun, and only explained a few words and watched the two leave with a smile.

Lin Yuzhu looked at the shoe prints, bicycle ruts, plate wheel prints, and cow hoof prints on the mud floor, and suddenly remembered a classic saying and laughed out loud.

[I would rather laugh in a BMW than cry in a bicycle. 】

In this poor mountainous area with eighteen bends in the mountain road, crying on a bicycle is considered a luxury, and most of them may have to cry while walking.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Yi looked at the road ahead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he freed up a hand to pinch the arm around his waist.

I really want to have my own bicycle, and I can go anywhere with my wife on the back seat.

"I'm not smiling, I'm just happy. This is the first time I've gone to town on a bicycle, and I'm hugging my man." She pressed her face against his back, and the cotton fabric had acacia fragrance, which she liked clean smell.

The shameless and intimate tone and gestures made Song Yi feel his throat dry and itchy. He coughed, "Be careful outside."

His heart is sweet and soft, he likes her sweet talk so much, it's sweet and sweet, it makes his heart itch.

"Oh, you don't like me hugging you? Forget it, I'll grab the car seat."

She made a gesture to let him go, and he immediately held her arm, "Don't make trouble, hold on tight, don't fall down."

She wrinkled her nose and snorted.

What a rotten excuse, the normal Song Gang is so morose, it's cuter when he's drunk.

It's unbearable to tease people.

Thinking of how he kissed her inch by inch that night, she blushed hopelessly, hugged his waist tightly, and rubbed against his back with a whimper.

Song Yi's whole body tensed up immediately, his grip on the handlebar tightened, and his Adam's apple rolled and rolled.

Don't want to go to town anymore, want to go home.

Keli bullied her.

"No nonsense." His voice was a little dry, "I'll take you to Liao Rongfu's first, and you go to the health center by yourself, and I will pick you up after the meeting."

"Well, okay." She sat up a little bit, thinking about going to the polder to catch a few chicks for Tata to optimize her genes, and then buy two pullets that haven't started laying eggs for free-range breeding at home.

The eggs laid by the original breed of chickens are too small, only a circle larger than pigeon eggs, and the eggshells of a cake can be piled up into hills.

After washing and cooking, drying and grinding it is a natural phosphate fertilizer, and it is not a waste to fertilize private plots.

"Captain~" She smiled and scratched his waist.

"What do you want to do again?" Song Yi frowned unconsciously.

Whoever wants to listen to the captain, it's business affairs that give him a headache. In private, it's so nice to call Brother Yi sweetly and softly.

Lin Yuzhu wanted to laugh when he heard his tone of headache, "Don't be prejudiced against me~ I promise it's a good thing this time, and I won't let you block the bullet hole."

"Really? I can't believe it."

"Really." She suppressed a smile, leaned her head on his back, and cleared her throat.

"Isn't our production team raising rice and flower fish? The output of early rice can also be greatly increased. We can let the members raise a few ducks to eat fallen grains, bugs, and small fish in the double-cropping rice fields."

"When the rice is about to be harvested, fish are released from the fields. If there is no water in the fields, we can look for food in ditches, creeks, and streams. After the autumn rice is harvested, the ducks grow up, and everyone has millet to feed the ducks. At the end of the year, they will kill and sell them. It will be all right."

The female ducks started production in the second year, and raising ducks and geese in places with beautiful mountains and rivers is a good income.

The premise is that the ducks can be full outside.

Otherwise, the ducks have to be fed millet every day after returning home, so that they can sleep and grow meat when they are full.

"It's not impossible to raise two or three for a family." Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyebrows stretched, "I will mention it when I go to a meeting, otherwise it will be troublesome if the tail of capitalism is involved."

"Anyway, just grasp the eight words to ensure supply and promote production." Lin Yuzhu patted him to show encouragement.

When the bike reached the edge of town, the two behaved properly.

Lin Yuzhu didn't hug him again, she lowered her head quietly and obediently, keeping a low profile.

She likes to hug him, that's in private, the result of showing affection in front of others is bound to be pointed at and talked about, she doesn't like being a monkey.

"Go by yourself, I won't go in." With his long legs propped on the ground, he took down the sack hanging from the beam and handed it to her.

As a cadre of the production team under the commune, Liao Rongfu's warehouse, he didn't like to go in loudly.

"Okay, then I'm leaving~" Lin Yuzhu held her hands full, looked at the quiet and dilapidated alley, and tilted her head closer to tease him, "Would you like to kiss him before leaving."

The peach blossom water eyes are smiling, pretty and seductive, full of charm, the corners of the delicate mouth are raised, and the red lips are slightly parted, wanting to attract a kiss.

Song Yi subconsciously moved forward, and when he came back to his senses, his thick eyebrows frowned, his thin lips were drawn into a line of displeasure, and he flicked between her eyebrows with his hand, "Little villain, I'm leaving!"

With a stern face, he straightened the front of the car, kicked the ground hard, and stepped on the bicycle to go far away.

Lin Yuzhu stood there and looked at his back, biting her lips and snickering, she liked his subconscious reaction so much.

In a good mood, I turned into the old side alley and walked to the warehouse in a familiar way.

After handing over the cake and shortbread, I also sent out my own mountain products. I chatted with Wang Jinfeng for a while, and finalized the date and quantity of the next delivery.

I borrowed the small stove in the backyard to heat up chicken soup, and when the chat was over, the firewood in the stove was also burned out.

When I brought it out of the house, it was just out of the pot. There was no insulation bucket. It was packed in a large enamel jar, and it was cold when I arrived in the town.

Now that it is hot, send it over and drink it directly.

It takes about four or ten minutes to walk from the health center to Xiao's home. As soon as eleven o'clock, Lin Yulan carried a net bag with a lunch box and an enamel jar to get her lunch.

Bring some fruit by the way.

"Comrade Xiaolin came back very early today."

"Girl Xiaolin, why do you seem a little different today?"

"Why did Comrade Xiaolin carry such a big bag today? What's delicious for lunch?"

From the moment Lin Yuzhu entered the gate of the hospital, every time she walked, someone greeted her warmly.

Some were just to meet each other, and she responded casually.

Those who asked stopped and smiled and explained to others that she is Lin Yulan's sister.

Passing the nurses' duty room and several nurses who came out of other wards, Lin Yuzhu obviously felt hostility.

She couldn't laugh or cry, it seems that the life of Sha Que in the hospital is quite colorful.

I don't know what I did to bring so much hatred to myself.

(End of this chapter)