The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 35

The three of them left Wang Biao's house, returned to a tree path and rode electric bicycles to go home.

"Liu Yang, let's forget about it? Your thigh was bitten by a dog for nothing?" Dong Zhiqiang said indignantly.

"Yeah, it's too embarrassing. This matter can't be settled like this. In the future, both of his dogs will be killed. This forced him to pretend, and let the dogs drive us away."

Liu Yang gritted his teeth and scolded: "You two, don't be a fucking villain, just accept it when you see it. If it's not for my sister's face, her mother will send us to the police station. How can we stay in the village in the future? Don’t let people run over and bury you to death, let’s say your ears are stuffed with donkey’s hair? Didn’t you hear what he said, in the future, if there is anything wrong with the dog, he will take the video to the police station and sue us, and the donkey will kick each of his heads.”

"I think your fucking head was kicked by the donkey, you're a coward, and you just swallowed this breath?" Dong Zhiqiang scolded.

"Damn it, it's okay if you don't fucking love him. If you don't love him, go back and fuck him now."

"I"

Jiangnan Rujia, the big bed in room 709, a sound of vibration, interrupted Wang Biao who was working hard, "You are calling."

"Ah?" Zhu Hongman, who was covered with fine beads of sweat, tilted his head to look, "Your ears are really good."

"The eyes are not working well, and the ears are not working anymore. You calmed down and took a breath to answer the phone."

Zhu Hongmei turned over and took the phone, "It's my mother, please turn down the volume on the TV."

After a few minutes, Wang Biao stopped irritably, "Call again."

He looked at Zhu Hongmei speechlessly, stretched his waist and took the mobile phone with bright screen, and handed it to her, "My boudoir's phone number."

"What's the matter, old girl?"

Wang Biao took a long breath. The mother-in-law, the old girl, and the client interrupted him completely and lost interest. He gently covered Zhu Hongmei with the quilt, turned over, and lay on the side.

When will the days like cheating end?
The grain harvest is over, and the brick road is also finished. The rest of the work is just digging a seepage well for the grandfather's house, and there are thirty or forty carts of broken firewood.Writing while working?

Or do you write at home and look for a job after the Chinese New Year?

"Don't do it?" Zhu Hongmei put down the phone.

Wang Biao shook his head.

"It just so happens that I'm tired too. I'll take a shower, and then we'll go eat. Have you finished your housework yet? How long will it take?" Zhu Hongmei said as she got off the bed and walked to the bathroom.

"No, it will take a month. I've done enough. There are some bad jobs. After finishing this one and that one, I will come out and rent a house after I finish it. Please help me to pay attention to where there are recruits."

"Well, okay."

After Zhu Hongmei finished washing, Wang Biao also went into the bathroom and began to take a shower for the third time. He had to wash well, and he had to wash well. Thirty, what a family!

After he finished washing, Zhu Hongmei had already put on her clothes, "I'll go down and drive first, and you will go down later."

Wang Biao didn't make a sound, and slapped Zhu Hongmei's butt hard with a displeased face, so he couldn't do it?If he dressed brightly, if he was rich and powerful, it would be a different situation.

"Oh, it hurts me." Zhu Hongmei relentlessly covered her butt with one hand and punched Wang Biao with the other, then put on her sunglasses and hat and strode away.

In the car.

Zhu Hongmei turned around and took a package of clothes from the back seat, and threw it to Wang Biao. You can try it on and see if it fits you well. I bought it for 185. "

Wang Biao took it with a frown, "Didn't I ask you to buy it? Really, you paid for the meals these few times. How much did you pay for it?"

"This brand is quite expensive, try it on quickly."

Wang Biao didn't say anything, and it would be hypocritical to say anything else at this time. He took off the black Adidas sweater he had worn for four or five years, and put on this new black pullover sweater. The size is quite suitable, but it emits a kind of engine oil and diesel the taste of.

"Very good!" Wang Biao took off his clothes, took out his mobile phone, and transferred the 600 yuan he praised to Zhu Hongmei, "I will only pay 600 yuan, and you can take care of it."

"Why do you give me money? I won't accept it, you can wear it." Then, Zhu Hongmei said: "Brother, why don't you take the exam for a civil servant? You see, it's not right for you to be a civil servant after graduating from university. If you If you don’t hurry up to work, or you will be 35 in two years, no unit will employ you, how about being a civil servant with good salary and not tiring work?”

"Civil servant? Pull it down, I've been graduating for almost ten years, and those things are pretty much the same, how do I take the test?"

"You are learning again, it should be easy to pick it up?"

"Actually, when I went to the library to borrow books before, I really thought about it. I even looked at other people's test books in the self-study room. I basically don't know the math problems in it. I read all the formulas and so on. , In fact, writing novels is quite promising.”

"There is a prospect, then when will you be able to make money? When I am 60 or [-] years old and make money, then sister will not be an old lady?"

"Is that why you don't like me so much? Do you have confidence in me? After getting married, I will work hard. I will not let you two go hungry as a laborer!" Wang Biao said unhappily.

Zhu Hongmei glanced at Wang Biao meaningfully and said nothing. For a while, the car fell into silence.

It wasn't until the phone rang that the silence was broken.

Watching Zhu Hongmei pick up the phone, Wang Biao continued to keep his mouth shut tacitly, sitting in the co-pilot honestly, looking at Zhu Hongmei quietly.

Zhu Hongmei glanced at Wang Biao from the corner of her eye, then calmed down, and pressed the speakerphone.

"Is something wrong?" she said.

"Hongmei, what are you up to, come out for a drink tonight? I haven't seen you for a few days."

Hearing the sound, Wang Biao's expression changed, he looked into Zhu Hongmei's eyes, and then looked at his mobile phone.

Zhu Hongmei said unnaturally: "I don't want to drink anymore. If I drink too much at night, I will feel uncomfortable the next day."

"Come on, let's go out for a drink and chat." The man on the phone insisted.

Zhu Hongmei thought for a while, "Who are they? Have you called any of them?"

"It's still those few people, come out at night."

Zhu Hongmei glanced at Wang Biao, "No, it's fine, I'm driving, so let's not talk about it."

"Who is he? Why did he ask you to drink? This man didn't have any good intentions when he asked a woman to drink." Wang Biao suppressed his emotions, making his tone appear indifferent and naturally generous.

"My classmate, we have been friends for more than ten years, are you jealous?"

"No."

"Without your expression, if I have something to do with him, it will be your turn? What kind of man can I find if I want to find a man?" Zhu Hongmei said proudly.

Wang Biao snorted, and said with a snort: "Yes, you can find a lot if you want to find them, but those can compare with me? Do you know that fucker got sexually transmitted diseases?"

"Fuck you, don't say anything nice." Zhu Hongmei scolded.

Wang Biao looked at Zhu Hongmei in surprise: "Damn it, you, you, you are actually swearing? I have to get to know you again. It seems that you are not a little boy, but an old driver who is out of society. Big sister."

"Get out, hey, didn't you say that Malatang in Jiangbei is delicious, take me there, let's go eat Malatang." Zhu Hongmei smiled.

"Well, that restaurant is really delicious, it only costs ten yuan a piece, and there are so many people, unlike Yang Guofu and the one who get a basket, fifteen or sixty pounds, and a meal costs thirty or forty. It’s not as delicious as the ten yuan one.” Wang Biao said.

Four to five ten minutes later, Wang Biao stood on the sidewalk of the shopping mall and watched Zhu Hongmei for 10 meters. He didn't jump off the stone pier until she got into the car and walked to the vegetable market.

Seeing that there will be more than a month, the money will give birth to cubs, and I have to eat a little food, and I can’t deal with leftovers in corn noodles or soup, otherwise the puppies born will not have good physique, and the milk will not be good. not good.

I went to a vegetable wholesale point near the vegetable market, and after bargaining the price, I bought ten catties of carrots, five catties of lettuce, and five catties of spinach. Only then did he carry the vegetables with his veins bursting, and walked towards the station with gritted teeth.

As he walked, he scolded himself as a pig, why did he buy so much, his arms and shoulders hurt so much when he was holding the pendant.

In the evening, I finished cooking the porridge with vegetables, chicken and stick noodles, put it in a pot, and brought it to Lai Qian'er, "Lai Qian'er, you have to fight hard, give me fifteen or sixteen cubs, it's better to have more puppies, Otherwise, you will be sorry for me buying you chicken to make a small stove. What the hell, I haven’t eaten chicken for more than a month. Hey, Wang Caier, what are you doing here? Get out and eat your stick noodles, you are a big man, Do you want to lose face by grabbing food from a pregnant woman?"

Wangcai'er doesn't care about this, the smell in this basin is too attractive to dogs, so he stretched his head and continued to move forward.

"Hey, fuck, I still have this." Wang Biao couldn't resist, so he was strangled by an iron chain, and took away more than 100 catties of Wangcai, and tied it to the chain. Wangcai'er could be seen ticking I couldn't bear the saliva, so I picked up its dog shit basin and scooped two spoonfuls of confinement meals.

Evergrande Royal View Bay.

Zhu Hongmei's father's house.

Zhu's father, who suffered from cerebral hemorrhage, was doing rehabilitation exercises alone around the bed and leaning on the wall in the bedroom. Zhu's mother and Zhu Hongmei were sitting on the sofa in the living room talking.

The little girl does her homework in another bedroom.

"Hongmei, you've been divorced for several years now, and you're already in your forties. Don't you plan to find a partner anymore? Are there so many people at work that you can't find a suitable one?" asked the old lady.

"No, I don't have time to think about it. Let's wait for Xiaohan to go to high school and university. Now she sees me chatting with my male colleagues and classmates, and she is angry with me and crying." Zhu Hongmei said.

"Then you can't rely on her. You will be almost fifty when he goes to college. I will ask others to see if there is any suitable introduction for you."

Zhu Hongmei didn't speak, looked around, and said: "Mom, I'm leaving, Xiaohan will sleep with you tonight, my classmate asked me to have dinner and drink together."

"Ah, then you should drink less."

Zhu Hongmei came to the bedroom: "Old girl, if mother comes back late at night, you should go to bed early, don't play too late."

"Mom, come back early, I dare not sleep alone at night."

Snapper.

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening.

Wang Biao leaned on his chin with one hand and swiped the mouse with the other, reading the top few fantasy novels on the online sales list, studying and pondering in his heart while reading.

I have to admire, these people's writing is really good, it's very cool, and the digging is also ingenious, making people want to read the next content after reading a chapter. Although they are basically time-travel and system texts, they are all so popular.

Is it a portrayal of the gourd painting and the writing of the time travel system?

Wang Biao tapped his finger on the table lightly, and fell into deep thought. Although the writing system text was popular, he had never read it, and his brain was not that big. Even if he wrote it, he couldn't write it well. How about finding a place in the work?

You can write well-regulated fantasy or fairy tales, and it's not easy to sign a contract.

How to do it?

Maybe I'm really old, and my mind is not as flexible as before. I remember that when I was reading novels in high school, all kinds of fantastic ideas always popped up in my head. Why don't these brilliant ideas come out when I write novels now?
For a while, Wang Biao was in a mess, thinking dizzily.

At this time, a message prompt sounded.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Checking the information, writing the outline, my daughter is asleep? Why dare to send a message at this time, and let my daughter see it, she should cry with you again." Wang Biao pressed his thumb to send.

"It's okay, she's at grandma's house. I went out to drink at night and drank several glasses of white wine." Zhu Hongmei felt dizzy and her face was burning.

Wang Biao frowned, feeling disgusted in his heart. He doesn't like drinking, and he doesn't like people who drink, especially women who drink with men. Alcohol is the root of trouble. As long as men invite women to drink, they basically can't hold their farts. .

"Didn't you stop drinking? Why did you go again?"

"We've been friends for so many years, you can't get over it if you don't face it, they're all drunk, and you don't care about it." Zhu Hongmei said coquettishly.

Wang Biao's heart softened immediately, "How much to drink?"

"I just stewed three pots of white."

"What? Drinking so much, I didn't expect you to be a wine addict. Do you have honey at home? Drink more honey water, and if you don't have it, drink plain water, so that you can quickly expel the alcohol, otherwise your head will hurt tomorrow morning. "

After the two chatted for a while, Zhu Hongmei said: "Brother, if someone in the family introduces you to a partner, or if you meet a good one, go with him."

"What do you mean? How can you push your partner out?" Wang Biao said angrily.

Zhu Hongmei said: "There is too much difference between us, your parents will not agree, and neither will my parents. Don't worry, you can still come to me if you miss me in the future. I like the feeling of being with you. .”

"Fuck off, shut up, don't say that again in the future, no one cares about me marrying a wife, I'll find you in a few days, I have to teach you well."

Although Wang Biao said this, he felt lonely for no reason. As he got along longer and longer, he found that Zhu Hong and Megan didn't love him. Maybe they were with him just because of loneliness. Li never called him husband, only when he was in a meeting in a hotel.

Or maybe it's because until now, whether it's a novel or a job, she hasn't had any clues yet, and she has lost confidence in herself?
If this is the case, no wonder she, as I said before, material things are the foundation of love, how can I guarantee it to someone like me who is worthless now?If it were her, she wouldn't look for someone as worthless as herself.

Wang Biao turned off his mobile phone, calmed down for a while, and quickly browsed the novel again, while jotting down inspiration and interesting jokes.

(End of this chapter)