The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 16 Catch My Heart, Hold Your Hand!
The stars move, time passes.

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of autumn and winter.

The snow in 2017 was a week or two earlier than that in 2016. In the middle of the year, with the small north wind, there was a small cold snowflake.

After more than a month of busy work, all the villagers in Wangjiatun and even Hongqi Village finished their farm work. The food was brought back to the flat yards that were pressed by large stone rollers and tractors, and the corn stalks were also pulled to the houses set up in various houses. On the firewood stacks outside the village, there are only a few houses that use rakes with four teeth and long branches to hug the stalks broken by corn harvesters in the field.

In the vast fields now, only a few people herding cattle and sheep, or one or two people driving electric tricycles and smashing firewood can be seen walking through the fields.

At this time, the other villagers were either sitting on the warm kangs they burned at home, watching or playing mahjong or chatting with others in the two small shops.

On the southeast of Wangjiatun, there is still a field of corn standing upright in the cold wind, swaying to and fro under the gusts of cold wind, as if shivering.

Next to a harvested corn field, 22 three big sheep and lambs walked slowly on the ground covered with broken straw, picking and eating the broken leaves that they thought were delicious and the fallen corn kernels covered under the firewood. .

And the four or five little lambs who were just born one or two months ago spread their four little hooves, bouncing around in the flock, chasing and frolicking.

Wang Biao was in full swing at the moment, using a newly bought fork to push the broken firewood along the almost flat furrow. With the advancement of one step or two, the firewood accumulated on the fork quickly became larger like a snowball , less than ten meters away, it has become a small pile of about fifty centimeters.

The mobile phone in the pocket of the down jacket rang with Guo Degang and Uncle Yu's classic comic dialogue: "Everyone, you don't know, Mr. Yu's ancestors are from a family of eunuchs."

"Stop it, what is a family of eunuchs? They are officials." Uncle Yu, who loves to burn his head, interrupted. "Oh, a slip of the tongue, it's a family of officials and eunuchs, so the position in the palace is very important."

"Oh? What did my ancestors do?"

"Specially in charge of tasting Hedinghong, it is said that Mr. Yu's great-grandfather drove the crane west when he was 15 years old to taste Hedinghong."

In the past, Wang Biao would definitely be amused and laughed, but at this moment, he has a sad expression on his face. This is not because of his relationship with He Xiaoxiao. The relationship between him and He Xiaoxiao is going smoothly. You can stick to the petty bargains on your lips, but the last confession is to pierce the window paper.

His worries are all because of the black corn on the right side of the field and the long ridge in the northwest and north of the village. Right now, the corn in the entire Hongqi Village has not been harvested, and he is the only one. The family is still growing in the field, and I still have the power to collect it, so I can only watch and worry.

Although when I called a few days ago, my cousin Xiaogang patted his chest and said: What are you afraid of? My house is also confiscated. Didn’t you sign the contract? I will give you a penny of more than 3 yuan. I don’t worry about my family’s five-year-old land. Why worry about your family’s only two-year-old land.

The cooperative has planted too much land, and it can't do it. You can rest assured that it will go to your house to collect the land in a few days.

In the end, his cousin asked him to look at the land, and whoever's cattle came into the land for food or something would be fined!
Punish others Wang Biao can't do it, he can only herd sheep on both sides of his field every day.

Originally, my cousin Xiaogang said that the car and the harvester would come to harvest the land early this morning, but it is almost noon now, and no one has been seen yet. It seems that there is no show in the morning.

Thinking of this, Wang Biao started the gasoline three-wheeled motorcycle and heard the gap between two piles of broken firewood. A few minutes later, a large firewood pile with a height of more than one meter and a radius of two or three meters was stacked on the tricycle.

After loading two piles, he stepped on the car seat, walked up to the firewood pile on the carriage, stepped on the fluffy broken straws, and then continued to load.

Although the carriages are opened and leveled with two two-meter-long, wrist-thick pine trunks, the area has expanded a lot, but there is still not much room for it. This carriage is enough to burn two houses in the front and rear for four or five days. .

More than an hour later, Wang Biao spat a few mouthfuls of sticky saliva on the two-meter-high firewood pile on the car, which looked like a large square bread, and took the rope on the seat to tie the firewood pile tightly. On the car, if it is not tied with a rope twice, more than half of the car's firewood will collapse on the cement road that was completed less than a month before it reaches home.

"Come on Qianer, Wangcaier don't bask in the sun, drive the sheep home!"

Hearing the sound, the two dogs jumped down from the pile of soft broken straw with a whoosh, and began to be kept barking. The old man stood up from the pile of firewood. Although the two dogs looked like dogs, Wang Biao I feel that the two of them are no different from humans, each of them is old and smart, and they only pick and choose warm and soft firewood to lie on top of the pile.

Within a few minutes, the round-bellied sheep was driven out of the corn field by two dogs, onto the concrete road nearly [-] centimeters above the ground, and walked into the village.

Wang Biao just walked on the ground, leaning forward with his hands and leaning forward, pushing a car with a dull thumping sound hanging on it. The motorcycle tricycle has low horsepower. If he didn't help push it on the ground, it would start up. It is very laborious, although the car can also get up, but it will waste the engine.

When he came to bow his head again and saw the road more than ten centimeters above the ground, his anger surged up again, and he cursed the street again: Grandma, these bastards with suet in their heads know him You can't shovel down the road if you want money, build it so high, and build it so narrow, and only take one car, what do you do when you know how to drive?
In the yard, Li Guizhi was holding a three-toothed stick and stood on a three-meter-wide pile of broken firewood leaning against the courtyard wall, holding the three-toothed firewood, holding the broken firewood thrown by Wang Biao from the car.

"Is anyone here?"

"No, probably in the afternoon."

"You didn't call your brother to ask?" Li Guizhi asked again.

"What's the use of calling? If they come, you have to come if you don't want to call. What's the use of calling if you don't want to? Mom, when you and my dad went to sign the contract, did the contract have the official seal of the cooperative?"

Li Guizhi said: "No, when my father and I signed the contract, your aunt let them go and told Xiaogang to take it over there and seal the contract!"

Wang Biao frowned: "There is no one who signs a contract like this. Before I left, I didn't tell you that they stamped the official seal and looked forward to the contract. Are you signing it?"

"Your uncles and uncles all wrote this way, why would I have the nerve to say something else? Besides, can your brother lie to me and your father?" Li Guizhi said.

"This is a matter of the cooperative. What does it have to do with him? If he doesn't pay the money later, can he guarantee it?" Wang Biao shouted.

Li Guizhi, who was already sulking, suddenly became angry: "Don't take care of your lord's affairs, and take care of yourself. Even if you don't pay, your father and I will agree, and tell you that you can't take care of this matter."

She was also very angry, and she was also very anxious. From the agreed collection of sticks in September, until now, there has been no movement. The whole family is living off the output of these two fields.

Wang Biao's neck and face turned red in an instant, as if a big iron ball had been stuffed into his throat by his mother, and he held it in for a long time before he said, "Okay, I don't care, I don't care if I give money or not, that's ok, you go back Stay in the room, you don’t need to do it, I will fix it myself!”

Li Guizhi glared at Wang Biao, dropped the second tooth, sat down and slid off the pile of firewood, and when he reached the gate, he turned around and said angrily, "The rice is in the pot!"

Qi returns to Qi, but if you love your son, you should love your son.

The husband can't do anything, and Wang Biao has to write novels, and he has to go to the field to gather firewood to pull firewood. He builds it like a donkey every day, and the backs of his hands are cracked a few times, as rough as potatoes Pi, she doesn't look like a college student at all. At the beginning, she worked with her son, but his son loved her so much that he drove her home and worked on the mountain by herself every day.

Li Guizhi knew in her heart that her son cared about her and didn't want her to be tired. In the past few years, her son was at home, lazy and talk back, but when he had heavy work, he always rushed to do it himself, and she didn't even let him help.

"Don't eat!" Wang Biao, angry, replied.

"Whether I want to eat or not, anyway, I'm not hungry!" Li Guizhi jumped out of the fire, turned around and went back to the store.

Wang Biao jumped out of the car, took the fork and inserted it into the bottom of the car, and with all his might, lifted the firewood and pushed it off the car. Shouted: "Biao, the egg pancakes are fried for you, go into the house to eat a few and rest before going to work."

"Egg pancakes?" The anger in Wang Biao's heart subsided all of a sudden, "Okay!" He responded and ran into the back room. Grandpa's pancakes are the best in the village, and the egg pancakes he baked are even better. Absolutely, I don't know how delicious it is!
You know, he grew up eating egg cakes baked by his grandfather and listening to stories about lazy people eating cakes.

On the old and oily kang table, there were four or five finger-thick, plate-sized, baked omelets stacked on the plate, and the tangy aroma followed the curling steam into the noses of Wang Biao and the two dogs. , the two dogs squatted on the ground and stared at Wang Biao, eagerly waiting for the master to give them some points to relieve their greed.

On the table are two large glass jars of fresh goat milk that Grandpa has just boiled. Now that the lambs can eat grass, he and Grandpa can squeeze some more goat milk every day to supplement nutrition.

There is no way, the poor conditions in rural areas cannot afford milk, so they can only drink goat milk to supplement nutrition.

The old man doesn’t eat like Wang Biao. He chews slowly and takes a sip of warm goat milk after a few mouthfuls. Wang Biao has already started to eat the fourth piece of cake. The old man still hasn’t eaten half of it. Don’t read the old man’s book for a day. I didn't read it, but I was deeply aware of the way to keep in good health.

After eating the last piece, Wang Biao picked up the goat milk cup and drank it all in one gulp, and then poured it on the kang, feeling comfortable and relieved of fatigue.

"Biao, have people from the cooperative come to take over the land?" the old man asked.

Wang Biao thought for a while, and made up a nonsense: "Come in the afternoon, the car broke down in the morning." Don't let the old man follow suit!

"That's good!"

Wang Biao took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his little sweetheart, Laidi: "Xiao Xiao, your brother misses you so much that I feel exhausted. Send me two photos to recharge my husband."

After a while, He Laidi sent a reply: "Okay, brother!" Then, two pouting mouths, compared to scissors hands, and a photo of crooked little head was sent.

Looking at the short-haired girl in the photo, Wang Biao felt as if a bowl of honey had been poured into his heart. It was so pretty, he couldn't help but kissed the photo on his phone twice.

"Brother, have you finished your firewood?"

"No, it will take more than a week, what's wrong, miss your husband?"

"Bah, smelly shameless, who are you husband? Hmph, sister doesn't miss you."

"Don't miss me, you ask me when I finish my work and what do I do?"

"Look at your pig's trotters like that, I'll get you a bottle of hand cream to wipe, it's as rough as a bath towel, and you're still a college student."

Wang Biao's heart became sweeter, "Really? Hehehe, my little one is still thinking about me, and I will go there after I finish my work in a few days."

"Hurry up, I'm going to have a meeting to study in the Spring Festival next Friday."

"Then let's wait until you come back. I'll look for you after scrubbing for nothing." Wang Biao sent a lewd expression.

He Laidi blushed, "Hey, you stinky and shameless pervert, you think it's a good idea to get Daoben girl so easily, hum, if you try to think badly again, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death?" After speaking, she added A furious emoji and a hammer emoji to show extreme anger.

"Hey, I'm so scared, hurry up and beat me to death, my back hurts."

It wasn't until after three o'clock in the afternoon that people from the cooperative and harvesters came, a new Weimang brand Wugenlong harvester, and six three-modified four-agricultural locomotives with high compartments as high as the roof of the carport.

Helplessly, Wang Biao took a fertilizer bag and his mother, Li Guizhi, picked up the corn that had fallen to the ground and hadn’t been harvested in the place harvested by the harvester. Since it didn’t rain much in September and October, a spot on the black corn None of them are good, the sticks are not big, and the particles are still shriveled.

Normally, a small car like this that has been modified three times and four times can be filled up to the top of the car in half a round trip, but his house collected all ten ridges of black corn, so it was forced to install a flat car.

Wang Biao carried half a sack of black corn on his stomach, walked to the field and poured it into the Zongshen tricycle parked on the field, then took the bag and walked to the leader, standing in front of Han Dasan who was talking to people in the field, "President Han, the corn looks like this , and can’t be boiled and sold, if the cooperative takes it back, can it sell so much money to our family?”

"What's wrong with this? Didn't you sign the contract? It's just that you won't accept it. I'll give you the money anyway. Don't worry about it. Besides, you won't lose any money when you bring this corn back to the winery." The shrewd Han Dasan.

Wang Biao relaxed a little, "Then when will the money be given to us?"

"I'll give it to you when it's sold out."

Listening to Han Dasan's tone and looking at his face, Wang Biao didn't seem to be fooling people, and his hanging heart was put back in his stomach.

But he never expected that he and his mother had been picking corn for three days, but the money was not returned.

After more than a week, the pile of firewood in the yard changed from five meters long to 15 meters long, and when the piles inside and outside the yard became two big piles, the money was still not returned.

"Mom, have you called Han Dasan and asked why you haven't returned the money yet?"

Li Guizhi said: "I called in the morning, and said that in a few days, the cooperative will be paying the bill."

After Wang Biao was about to say something else, he suddenly noticed the hesitation and worry in his mother's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. My mother is 52 years old, and I can't let her get angry. It's almost over, thinking of this, he said: "Mom, let me tell you, let's treat it as a money blind, don't get angry with your dad, do you hear me? Just treat it as a blind, don't worry about it every day, When you get sick, it’s so expensive to see a doctor now. If you catch a cold, you’ll have to pay two to three hundred for an injection and infusion. After your son’s novel becomes popular, your son can earn back the 3 yuan in a month.”

"Well, if you don't think about it, if you don't want to, then you're blind. Eldest son, how much do you make in monthly manuscript fees?" Li Guizhi's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Ah?" Wang Biao was a little caught off guard, like a balloon that had been pricked by a needle, and suddenly deflated, "It's more than 700, I wrote less characters, and I will write another 60 to [-] characters, and I will apply for a big push with the website." , the manuscript fee will be more.”

"Son, why don't you sell the sand? It's worth selling a little. It's been more than half a year. When will it be the first time? Give your aunt and aunt the money they got, and you have to pay it back." It's gone." Li Guizhi couldn't help but said again.

"Mom, it's winter now, who will buy it, and how do you sell retail? Our family doesn't have a forklift or anything, so we have to take care of it. If we sell one or two a day, we can't even make money from hiring a car. You Don't worry, this sand will definitely sell for a high price in the future, and I will try to pay back their money, so don't worry about it." Wang Biao said with a frown.

Li Guizhi looked suspiciously at his lacking son, said oh, and didn't say anything, and went to scoop rice into the warehouse with a basin.

Wang Biao has always kept his mother’s words in mind. The money from my aunt and old aunt can be paid back later, but the money from my grandma and aunt can’t be delayed. Before Nai's house, he had a big fight with his parents because of money, and the whole family was in a mess.

The grandma asked for money for one thing, it was for the old aunt, the old aunt's life was very difficult, the son was slow to respond, he was very stupid, he didn't go to school for a day, and he didn't know how much money he was looking for, what kind of work I don't even understand. Although the old uncle got tuberculosis and he was cured, his body was already swollen, and now it is even swollen. He can't do heavy work at all, and the couple has to pay for medicines and so on every year.

The old lady felt sorry for the old girl, so she wanted to take care of the old girl more. Wang Biao knew this behavior in his heart, and his mother knew it too, and could understand it, but she couldn't accept it in her heart. Elder care, everything belongs to the family, food, clothing, medical expenses and future funeral expenses are all paid by this family. The grandma and grandpa have no children willing to support them, so his mother takes over the support. Kouzi and him, both have to have something delicious to eat, and the old lady can eat anything. As long as the old lady wants to eat, she just needs to buy it and make it for her.

He would never take out a penny of the money in his own pocket. This time, it was the first time in the world to give him the thousands of dollars. I am 30 years older, and this is the first time I have spent my grandma's money.

In fact, he and his parents didn't choose a share of these, and never expected them, but she couldn't accept it if she used money to subsidize the old aunt every year.

Except for the hundreds of dollars that his aunt and aunt give each year during the Chinese New Year, the money is basically given by those polite people on birthdays and birthdays, and these are all given by his family. .This old baby is also the same, you said that your eldest grandson is a first-class disabled, and the family is struggling. Such a big grandson is not married yet, so you just don’t save money, and you still want to give the money to the girl Come on, who can do this?

However, I don't want to return it in my heart, and I still have to prepare the money for the old baby as soon as possible, otherwise one day I will feel unhappy and have a meal, it will really kill me, he doesn't want to listen to grandma swearing , It's really too ugly, and it's amazing.

The last time we quarreled, Wang Biao went to the front room to coax his wife well, and dragged him back to the backyard, but he was taken care of by his grandma, who almost scolded him to death and made him crazy.

If it wasn't for the grandpa who rushed over to beat the grandma with a rolling pin, which shocked the old lady, otherwise it would take a few days to do it.

Now he has saved more than 3000 in his card. When the manuscript fee for NO.15 in November is issued, he will go to the bank in the street to withdraw it and return it to his grandma. The Chinese New Year will be in a few months, so don’t let the old lady grow up. During the New Year's Eve, the whole family has a bad New Year's Eve.

In a blink of an eye, December No. 16 came in a blink of an eye. Although the weather was getting colder and colder, it was more than ten degrees below zero, but Wang Biao's heart was as hot as the three kang heads of the old house he burned.

Today is the day when He Laidi is going to retire. He is going to have a showdown with He Laidi. He wants to buy 99 roses for the heroine like the protagonists in novels and TV shows. He is looking forward to He Laidi crying and jumping into him How wonderful and what a sense of accomplishment is it to take the initiative to throw yourself into your arms?
If He Laidi threw himself into his arms, he would hold her high and hold her high, and then turn around a dozen or twenty times. Who told him to hold back all his energy and strength?

After arriving in Jiangbei by car, Wang Biao walked several hundred meters and finally found a flower shop next to a photo studio.

"Here comes my brother." The shopkeeper's elder sister greeted warmly.

Wang Biao was taken aback, this sister seemed to be looking at Kuaishou a lot, he chuckled: "Well, here I am, sister, do you see that my brother will give you a [-]% discount for buying flowers?"

"Hahaha, discount, I'll give you a [-]% discount, what kind of flowers should I buy?" The eldest sister smiled.

"Sister, how much is a rose?" Wang Biao picked up a red rose and put it under his nose to smell it. It was the first time he saw a rose so close. Well, it really has thorns, but there is no novel. It smells so delicious.

The flower seller's head was bright, and she knew in her heart that this was buying flowers for her partner. Such a man, in order to win the favor of a woman, would never consider how much money to spend. She knew this too well.

Thinking of this, she quoted a price: "Five yuan each."

"What? Five yuan?" Wang Biao was taken aback, "Didn't you say it would be a discount?"

"Yes, the original price is ten yuan." Seeing Wang Biao's embarrassed face, her mind raced quickly. This brother is different from the flower buyers she met before, and it seems that he is not being taken advantage of, "Such a brother, you If you buy more sisters, you will suffer a little, and I will give you another dollar, so I will treat you as a friend."

If it costs 99 yuan a flower, 400 flowers will cost [-] yuan less. My brother only earns a few hundred yuan a month now. "Sister, can you sell it for [-] yuan?"

"What? One dollar? Is it worth one dollar or not? Brother, you can't be stingy in chasing girls." The flower seller made another trick.

"Oh, that's all right." After Wang Biao finished speaking, he put back the flowers and walked outside. He actually called him stingy?Is he that stingy person? He just has no money in his card, and objective reasons force him to be stingy, and he has to plan out where to spend less than a hundred dollars.

"Hey, brother, don't go, how much do you buy? Let's talk again." The flower seller tried her best to persuade her to stay.

Pushing open the door, Wang Biao said, "No, I'm just asking and I'll buy it another day."

purchase?Only fools buy it. With those hundreds of dollars, you can eat for several days and grow several catties of meat.

Thinking of this, Wang Biao took the bus directly to Jiangnan RT-Mart Supermarket, and bought two boxes of An Muxi, which was doing an event, two bags of Qinqin fruit jelly, four bags of Shanghaojia and Copic potato chips, etc. bag of snacks.

Carrying a pile in one hand, he walked towards the community in front of the Municipal Party Committee Square.

Wang Biao feels that he is an excellent woman and man who lives at home. He knows how to live a good life. He buys the broken flowers and throws them away after a day or two. You see, the food in these two hands is enough for at least two weeks, and it only costs more than 170 .

He just came to the downstairs of the community with his things, when someone came out of the unit door, Wang Biao took a stride, stepped in directly, and came to the fourth floor panting, Wang Biao put down his food and yogurt, took out his mobile phone: "Hey , Xiaoxiao, I'm at your door, open the door for me."

"Ah? What? You're here?" He Laidi hurriedly jumped off the sofa, swished a few steps to the door, and put his eyes on the cat's eyes. Didn't the big pervert just stand outside the door without being dazed?

"Ah, why are you here? Why didn't you say anything? I haven't washed my face and combed my hair yet."

"Hurry up and open the door, I'm freezing to death, my hands are almost freezing off." Wang Biao said.

"Wait a minute." He Laidi hung up the phone and went straight into the bathroom.

"Hey, open the door? This girl." Wang Biao was amused. Ten seconds later, the door was opened, and a plain beauty with water on her face and a hairpin on her head stood in front of him. .

"You're so annoying, you didn't say anything in advance when you came here."

Wang Biao picked up his food and walked into the house, "Hey, I want to surprise you."

"This is a shock, okay?" He Laidi poached Wang Biao's eyes, "Bought so much food, you want to feed me like a piglet?"

As she spoke, she reached out to pick up the convenience bag and yogurt in Wang Biao's right hand, "Ah, why are your hands so cold and red?"

"It's okay, rural man, you're not so delicate, where do you put your things?" Wang Biao said indifferently.

"Put it in the kitchen."

"Find me a pair of slippers."

"No, just come in! It's dirty, you're dragging me."

After returning to the living room, He Laidi stretched out his hand, and Wang Biao saw the beauty in his heart bubbling. He wanted to throw himself into his arms. He was just about to go up to him, when He Laidi said: "Don't laugh at me, I haven't done this yet. Time to pack your clothes."

Wang Biao suddenly ate shit from the cloud and fell to the ground. He misunderstood his feelings. Fortunately, he didn't hug him. Otherwise, the matter of getting out of the order would easily be messed up.

"Haven't you had breakfast yet? Are you hungry?"

"I didn't eat it."

"Is there anything to eat at home? I'll make some for you."

"No, I'm not hungry yet. Let's go out to eat later, I invite you." He Laidi said, "Sit down and warm your hands, look red." She said and reached out to hold Wang Biao's right hand, "Look , why are your hands so cold, did you walk over from the supermarket again?"

"Well, it's only a few hundred meters away, so there's no need to take a taxi." Wang Biao's heart was pounding, as if someone had acupuncture points on his atrium. He Laidi's hand was warm, soft and slippery, and he didn't move. , quietly enjoying the warmth and smoothness of the big hand and paw, this feeling he only had when he had his first girlfriend seven years ago.

Up to now, he hasn't touched a girl's hand for more than four years. This feeling is really fucking good. If he sees someone posting really nice words in the circle of friends and dynamics in the future, he must Scolding them severely is not enough, one person is better than the other with a hammer.

From He Laidi's eyes, he read a few traces of distress.

"You wait." He Laidi suddenly stood up.

Wang Biao said reluctantly, "What are you doing?"

"Get something!" He Laidi said as she entered another small bedroom, and after a while, she came back with an unopened box of hand cream.

She opened the plastic package, took out the hand cream from the paper case, "reach out."

Wang Biao stretched out his hands obediently, like a primary school student who is about to be punished by the teacher to beat his hand. He Laidi squeezed the hand cream on Wang Biao's right hand respectively, and then held it with one hand while rubbing and squeezing the back of his hand with the other hand. Creamy white hand cream like toothpaste.

"You have to apply hand cream every day when you go home, you know, look at your face, why do you do this, don't you use anything?"

"I'm an old man, what do you wipe? I haven't wiped anything since I was a child." Wang Biao muttered in a low voice with a little embarrassment.

He Laidi twitched Wang Biao's hand, "Men don't take care of themselves? You are a 30-year-old man, and if you don't take care of yourself, you will become a little old man. Who will still like you when you see it?"

"Hey, don't be afraid, you like me." Wang Biao said with a smirk.

"Bah, I don't like you." He Laidi said angrily, but there was no sign of anger on her expression, there seemed to be a smile in her beautiful eyes that seemed to be angry and strange, and Wang Biao couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Hanhan, what are you looking at?" He Laidi stretched out her white and tender little hand and shook it in front of Wang Biao's straight-eyed eyes.

"Look at you, Laidi, you are so beautiful." Wang Biao said, grabbing He Laidi's little hand with his backhand and holding it firmly in both hands, "Can you be my wife? I will treat you well in the future, as long as you don't Kick me, I will never do anything sorry for you, when the manuscript fee reaches [-], I will buy a house and marry you, I will treat you well for the rest of my life, I will wash the clothes, I will cook the meals, if I can't do it, I will be a bastard .”

"Every relationship is the sweetest and most precious memory in my heart. With three or four more chapters, I will be on the right track. I hope everyone can vote for it!"

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(End of this chapter)