Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious
Chapter 86 Why is it not a lover?
Chapter 86 Why is it not a lover?
The guest house is not far from the county party committee compound, and the furnishings in the room are very simple.A bed, a long table, two hot water bottles, two cups, two wicker chairs, and a washbasin stand.
There are two public bathrooms on the floor, divided into men and women.
There is no food service, only hot water.
Registration is required to live in a guest house, and a letter of introduction is required for those who are not county residents.
Song Erdou couldn't help but want to pull the light cord to play, and felt that it would be powered by pulling it, which was very magical.
But he didn't dare. After all, Song Yi sat at the desk and kept writing. If he dared to turn off the lamp, he would be beaten up.
Sitting in the room, he was so bored that he almost germinated. The room is not big, and he can see it at a glance, and there is nothing interesting.
He leaned over to the table and looked at it for a while, and there were some incomprehensible things written on it, such as flatbed test fields, and saw that there was no water in the teacup, so he picked up the thermos to add water.
Shake it, it's empty.
"Uncle, I'll go downstairs and bring up a bottle of hot water."
"Well, go ahead, walk lightly, don't disturb others' rest."
"understood."
Song Erdou went out with a hot water bottle and exchanged a full bottle with the front desk. As soon as he walked up to the third floor, he heard a faint cry of a woman from the third room on the right, like someone covering her mouth.
I didn't take it seriously at first, because only husband and wife can share the same room.
Some couples serve wine first and then come to the county to get a marriage certificate. They also need to issue a certificate from the brigade or the neighborhood committee.
In the countryside, it is very common for couples to fight, so Song Erdou slowly walked over with a hot water bottle, listening to the excitement by the way.
"I really like you. If you treat me like this, where will I save my face? I will treat you well for the rest of my life, okay?"
"No no no!"
"Your parents are very optimistic about our marriage, and my conditions are not bad. Be obedient, don't make trouble, I won't hurt you."
"Hmm! Help! Mmmmmmm!"
"Meixia, don't shout, don't shout, I really like you. I can use time to prove that I really treat you well. I can also ask someone to transfer to the county for your work. Teaching in the county is better than seeing you in the county. Tan is much better, isn't it?"
The familiar name and his commune made Song Erdou pause, and took a few steps back.
He stuck to the door and listened carefully for a while, then immediately widened his eyes and ran to his room.
"Uncle, it's too bad, Yang Meixia has been tricked by someone. It's in the third room upstairs, I'll call my cousin!"
"What? It's okay! Go, go, go!"
Song Yi put down his pen and grabbed his unlined clothes and hurriedly put them on, and ran outside while buttoning them.
Putting aside the fact that Yang Meixia liked him, first of all she was a woman and his classmate, how could such a crime happen under his nose!
The captain is her own uncle, and he takes good care of him at work, and he has to help her no matter what happens!
"Hurry up, hurry up, which one!" Song Guifa, secretary of the brigade, was busy writing a meeting report in the room. Hearing what Song Erdou said, he rushed out of the room with an angry face, buttoning his shirt up and down in a hurry.
"This is the room!" Song Erdou, still holding a thermos in his hand, raised his hand and knocked on the door vigorously, "Open the door!"
It was quiet inside for a while, and a vigilant male voice came: "Who is it!"
"Open the door, I'm Meixia's uncle!" Song Guifa wiped the sweat from his brow, his face was so heavy that water dripped out, and thumped the door hard twice.
"What uncle, I found the wrong one! Don't disturb our couple's rest at this late hour!"
"Can you open the door! Me."
Before Song Guifa finished shouting, Song Yi kicked open the door with a dark face.
There was a loud bang, which attracted shouts and curses from other residents in the corridor.
He didn't have time to worry about that, he strode forward and picked up the man who was on Yang Meixia's body and threw it aside, then pulled the quilt from the ground to cover her body.
The movement was very quick, and the two people who came in behind only took a quick glance and could only look at the white quilt.
"Who are you? I'm going to sue you for breaking in like this!"
The man was thrown against the edge of the table and hit his waist. He covered his waist in pain and bent down, gnashing his teeth and pointing at Song Yi, "I am her lover. Who are you guys? If you don't make it clear today, this matter will never end!"
"How are you?" Song Yi stared coldly at Yang Meixia who was shivering violently under the quilt, and the only response to him was suppressed sobs.
As soon as he heard that he was his lover, Song Erdou reacted very quickly, closed the door with his backhand, and tugged on Song Guifa's sleeve with a bitter face, "Cousin, what are you doing now?"
When I came in just now, I saw that the buttons on Yang Meixia's dress were unbuttoned and her hair was in a mess. Seeing them rushing in, those big red eyes from crying were full of joy and embarrassment.
It suddenly occurred to him that he had heard that Yang Meixia had come to the village to deliver wedding invitations, and he hadn't heard clearly at the door just now. Hearing this man's tone of voice, he was playing hooligans!
Lover
That wouldn't be considered a hooligan.
Song Guifa was in the brigade every day, and Yang Meixia often visited her uncle, who was also the girl he had watched grow up, so furious, she slapped the table with a bang.
"Who do you love? I don't know if girl Meixia is married! Pan Wenhui, I know you! What are you doing now, ah? You are committing a crime!"
He slapped the table loudly, and the hair on the top of his head that was combed back to cover the Mediterranean was shaken and drooped by his ears.
The secretary of the brigade gave speeches and reports all the year round, and the aura of training came out immediately.
It's just that the rural accent is very different from the county accent. Pan Wenhui was a little apprehensive, but he didn't panic.
He looked at Song Guifa, whose face was weather-beaten and vicissitudes due to hard work, wearing a half-worn white shirt and blue trousers, wearing liberation shoes on his feet, and he thought he was just a township cadre underneath.
Seeing that Song Yi and Song Erdou were wearing patched coarse cloth clothes, they didn't even pay attention to them.
He picked up the metal-rimmed glasses on the table and put them on, pushed the frames, pulled out the wicker chair and sat down with his legs crossed, leaning on the back of the chair and lifting his chin to Song Guifa.
"Meixia and I are going to get married in a few days. How can we not be considered lovers? I have visited so many relatives of hers, but I don't remember you as an uncle. You rushed in like this and injured me. You will be sued. !"
Pan Wenhui has protruding browbones and high cheekbones. Even though he is fair and frail, he still looks a bit wimpy.
When looking at people with dark eyes, it shows a fierce look.
"I don't listen to what you say about the lawsuits. I only know that she is not married to you yet. She doesn't want to be with you. You are forcing it! It's a crime! I'm going to report it now!"
Song Guifa knew that this young man's family was in good condition, but today he received a verbal commendation from his superiors at the county committee, and even the city attached great importance to his work. This extremely inflated sense of honor made his back straight.
He is very clear about Yang Meixia and Song Yi's affairs. This girl called him Uncle Song since she was a child. She is quiet, well-behaved and polite, which is very attractive. Today, he has to make decisions for her!
Whether the two get married or not will be discussed later, bullying the little girl in front of him is just not acceptable!
When Pan Wenhui heard that he was about to report the crime, he couldn't sit still. He changed his arrogant demeanor, raised a warm smile, got up and pulled away the wicker chair next to him, stepped forward to sit on the chair with Song Guifa in his arms, and poured him a glass of water.
"Meixia called you uncle, then you are my uncle too, so don't be impulsive because you are relatives. It doesn't look good to go to the police station at such a late hour, right?"
Covered in the blanket, Yang Meixia choked and cried, "Uncle Song, tell him to go, tell him to go!"
"Alright, it's getting late, Meixia, go to bed early, and I'll show you around the county tomorrow." Pan Wenhui flattened his shirt and smiled at Song Gui, "Uncle, then I'll be leaving first."
With an arm in front of him, his low voice was cold and firm, "The matter is not resolved, you can't leave."
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, babies! ! !
Celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival and the collection of more than a thousand, and add an update tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
The guest house is not far from the county party committee compound, and the furnishings in the room are very simple.A bed, a long table, two hot water bottles, two cups, two wicker chairs, and a washbasin stand.
There are two public bathrooms on the floor, divided into men and women.
There is no food service, only hot water.
Registration is required to live in a guest house, and a letter of introduction is required for those who are not county residents.
Song Erdou couldn't help but want to pull the light cord to play, and felt that it would be powered by pulling it, which was very magical.
But he didn't dare. After all, Song Yi sat at the desk and kept writing. If he dared to turn off the lamp, he would be beaten up.
Sitting in the room, he was so bored that he almost germinated. The room is not big, and he can see it at a glance, and there is nothing interesting.
He leaned over to the table and looked at it for a while, and there were some incomprehensible things written on it, such as flatbed test fields, and saw that there was no water in the teacup, so he picked up the thermos to add water.
Shake it, it's empty.
"Uncle, I'll go downstairs and bring up a bottle of hot water."
"Well, go ahead, walk lightly, don't disturb others' rest."
"understood."
Song Erdou went out with a hot water bottle and exchanged a full bottle with the front desk. As soon as he walked up to the third floor, he heard a faint cry of a woman from the third room on the right, like someone covering her mouth.
I didn't take it seriously at first, because only husband and wife can share the same room.
Some couples serve wine first and then come to the county to get a marriage certificate. They also need to issue a certificate from the brigade or the neighborhood committee.
In the countryside, it is very common for couples to fight, so Song Erdou slowly walked over with a hot water bottle, listening to the excitement by the way.
"I really like you. If you treat me like this, where will I save my face? I will treat you well for the rest of my life, okay?"
"No no no!"
"Your parents are very optimistic about our marriage, and my conditions are not bad. Be obedient, don't make trouble, I won't hurt you."
"Hmm! Help! Mmmmmmm!"
"Meixia, don't shout, don't shout, I really like you. I can use time to prove that I really treat you well. I can also ask someone to transfer to the county for your work. Teaching in the county is better than seeing you in the county. Tan is much better, isn't it?"
The familiar name and his commune made Song Erdou pause, and took a few steps back.
He stuck to the door and listened carefully for a while, then immediately widened his eyes and ran to his room.
"Uncle, it's too bad, Yang Meixia has been tricked by someone. It's in the third room upstairs, I'll call my cousin!"
"What? It's okay! Go, go, go!"
Song Yi put down his pen and grabbed his unlined clothes and hurriedly put them on, and ran outside while buttoning them.
Putting aside the fact that Yang Meixia liked him, first of all she was a woman and his classmate, how could such a crime happen under his nose!
The captain is her own uncle, and he takes good care of him at work, and he has to help her no matter what happens!
"Hurry up, hurry up, which one!" Song Guifa, secretary of the brigade, was busy writing a meeting report in the room. Hearing what Song Erdou said, he rushed out of the room with an angry face, buttoning his shirt up and down in a hurry.
"This is the room!" Song Erdou, still holding a thermos in his hand, raised his hand and knocked on the door vigorously, "Open the door!"
It was quiet inside for a while, and a vigilant male voice came: "Who is it!"
"Open the door, I'm Meixia's uncle!" Song Guifa wiped the sweat from his brow, his face was so heavy that water dripped out, and thumped the door hard twice.
"What uncle, I found the wrong one! Don't disturb our couple's rest at this late hour!"
"Can you open the door! Me."
Before Song Guifa finished shouting, Song Yi kicked open the door with a dark face.
There was a loud bang, which attracted shouts and curses from other residents in the corridor.
He didn't have time to worry about that, he strode forward and picked up the man who was on Yang Meixia's body and threw it aside, then pulled the quilt from the ground to cover her body.
The movement was very quick, and the two people who came in behind only took a quick glance and could only look at the white quilt.
"Who are you? I'm going to sue you for breaking in like this!"
The man was thrown against the edge of the table and hit his waist. He covered his waist in pain and bent down, gnashing his teeth and pointing at Song Yi, "I am her lover. Who are you guys? If you don't make it clear today, this matter will never end!"
"How are you?" Song Yi stared coldly at Yang Meixia who was shivering violently under the quilt, and the only response to him was suppressed sobs.
As soon as he heard that he was his lover, Song Erdou reacted very quickly, closed the door with his backhand, and tugged on Song Guifa's sleeve with a bitter face, "Cousin, what are you doing now?"
When I came in just now, I saw that the buttons on Yang Meixia's dress were unbuttoned and her hair was in a mess. Seeing them rushing in, those big red eyes from crying were full of joy and embarrassment.
It suddenly occurred to him that he had heard that Yang Meixia had come to the village to deliver wedding invitations, and he hadn't heard clearly at the door just now. Hearing this man's tone of voice, he was playing hooligans!
Lover
That wouldn't be considered a hooligan.
Song Guifa was in the brigade every day, and Yang Meixia often visited her uncle, who was also the girl he had watched grow up, so furious, she slapped the table with a bang.
"Who do you love? I don't know if girl Meixia is married! Pan Wenhui, I know you! What are you doing now, ah? You are committing a crime!"
He slapped the table loudly, and the hair on the top of his head that was combed back to cover the Mediterranean was shaken and drooped by his ears.
The secretary of the brigade gave speeches and reports all the year round, and the aura of training came out immediately.
It's just that the rural accent is very different from the county accent. Pan Wenhui was a little apprehensive, but he didn't panic.
He looked at Song Guifa, whose face was weather-beaten and vicissitudes due to hard work, wearing a half-worn white shirt and blue trousers, wearing liberation shoes on his feet, and he thought he was just a township cadre underneath.
Seeing that Song Yi and Song Erdou were wearing patched coarse cloth clothes, they didn't even pay attention to them.
He picked up the metal-rimmed glasses on the table and put them on, pushed the frames, pulled out the wicker chair and sat down with his legs crossed, leaning on the back of the chair and lifting his chin to Song Guifa.
"Meixia and I are going to get married in a few days. How can we not be considered lovers? I have visited so many relatives of hers, but I don't remember you as an uncle. You rushed in like this and injured me. You will be sued. !"
Pan Wenhui has protruding browbones and high cheekbones. Even though he is fair and frail, he still looks a bit wimpy.
When looking at people with dark eyes, it shows a fierce look.
"I don't listen to what you say about the lawsuits. I only know that she is not married to you yet. She doesn't want to be with you. You are forcing it! It's a crime! I'm going to report it now!"
Song Guifa knew that this young man's family was in good condition, but today he received a verbal commendation from his superiors at the county committee, and even the city attached great importance to his work. This extremely inflated sense of honor made his back straight.
He is very clear about Yang Meixia and Song Yi's affairs. This girl called him Uncle Song since she was a child. She is quiet, well-behaved and polite, which is very attractive. Today, he has to make decisions for her!
Whether the two get married or not will be discussed later, bullying the little girl in front of him is just not acceptable!
When Pan Wenhui heard that he was about to report the crime, he couldn't sit still. He changed his arrogant demeanor, raised a warm smile, got up and pulled away the wicker chair next to him, stepped forward to sit on the chair with Song Guifa in his arms, and poured him a glass of water.
"Meixia called you uncle, then you are my uncle too, so don't be impulsive because you are relatives. It doesn't look good to go to the police station at such a late hour, right?"
Covered in the blanket, Yang Meixia choked and cried, "Uncle Song, tell him to go, tell him to go!"
"Alright, it's getting late, Meixia, go to bed early, and I'll show you around the county tomorrow." Pan Wenhui flattened his shirt and smiled at Song Gui, "Uncle, then I'll be leaving first."
With an arm in front of him, his low voice was cold and firm, "The matter is not resolved, you can't leave."
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, babies! ! !
Celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival and the collection of more than a thousand, and add an update tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
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