I loaded the farm game

"Qing girl!"

"This is Sima Zhao's intention, and everyone on the street knows it!"

"Even Momo can see that you want to hit me!"

Lin Zhou looked at the surprised Yan Qing with a smile.

Hearing this, Yan Qing's face turned rosy. He stood up, put his hands on his hips, and said bluntly: "Humph! So what if you know? Today I am settling old and new grudges, just to hit you!"

"If you don't dare to play, then just say so!"

"Let's play! Why don't you play! I'm full of courage, there's nothing I'm afraid of!"

"Really? Do you dare to eat poop?" Yan Qingqiong frowned and used a killing move to suppress his arrogance.

Sure enough, as soon as this move came out, Lin Zhou lost all his arrogance and almost choked.

"Humph!" Yan Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled happily, like a crescent moon.

"I'm going to find something to make sandbags right now!"

"No need, I bought sandbags too!" Lin Zhou said.

When he bought these things, they were all packaged in a complete set.

Such as glass marbles, hoops, villain cards, shuttlecocks...

These all come together!

Mainly a memory of childhood!

After a while.

The three of them formed a formation, with Lin Zhou standing in the middle and Yan Qing and Zhao Momo standing at both ends.

A light and delicate sandbag was held in Yan Qing's hand.

I saw her staring at Lin Zhou in the middle with a bright smile, her happy mood clearly revealed.

"Be careful! I'm about to start!"

Perhaps because she was in a good mood, she deliberately reminded Lin Zhou before the show started.

"You can just come over here!" Lin Zhou raised his fingers at her with a smile on his face.

"Okay! Then I'll throw it away!" Yan Qing blinked, raised his hand behind his shoulder, and threw it forward suddenly.

However, after this action, no sandbags were thrown.

Obviously, this was a false shot on her part, a "blank bullet!"

Of course, Lin Zhou was not fooled. After she finished her fake move, when she actually threw the sandbag, she directly raised her foot to avoid the sandbag on the ground.

"Qing girl!"

"It's too cruel to hit your feet when you come up!" Lin Zhou said with a smile before turning around.

At this time, Zhao Momo had just picked up the sandbags on the ground.

"Momo! Come on! Hit it hard!" Lin Zhou clapped his hands and said to her.

"Hey!"

When Zhao Momo heard this, she threw the sandbag in her hand at him hard.

Facing the flying sandbag, Lin Zhou effortlessly caught it, picked it up, raised it above his head, and shook it toward the two of them: "Catch it! I have an extra life!"

"..." Yan Qing looked at his proud expression and couldn't help but grind his teeth.

Immediately, he gave instructions to his teammate Momo on how to throw the sandbag: "Momo! Don't throw the sandbag high. Throw it at your uncle's feet. Do you understand?"

After finishing teaching, she said to Lin Zhou: "Hurry up and throw the sandbags over. This is just the beginning. Don't be complacent!"

Lin Zhou smiled slightly and threw the sandbag back to her.

After Yan Qing received the sandbag, he didn't hesitate or make any false moves this time. He aimed at Lin Zhou's feet and threw it straight at it.

When the sandbag flew along the ground, Lin Zhou dodged it again, which made her secretly discouraged.

However, fortunately, this time, the little cotton-padded jacket did not leak anymore, but was playing the game seriously. The sandbags thrown by her throwing method did not kill Lin Zhou!

Just like that, the three of us were having fun in this open place, you threw me and I hid, you threw me and I caught you.

During this period, Yan Qing also kept changing his throwing methods, throwing sandbags from various angles, trying to deliver a fatal blow to Lin Zhou, but he dodged them all.

Even if you want to hit him, you can't do it at all. Anyone with a slightly higher height will be caught by him.

Therefore, after this back and forth, Yan Qing and Zhao Momo were so thrown that their hands were almost weak, and they just missed Lin Zhou.

"No more fun, no more fun!"

"You cheat!"

"..."

When Lin Zhou heard her words, he touched the unnecessary sweat stains on his forehead.

Is it possible to cheat in this game?

Except for the first package that Zhao Momo gave to herself, the rest were low-key packages. On the contrary, she wanted to hit Yan Qing, who gave him too many packages!

Therefore, when it comes to cheating, she herself is one of the accomplices!

"Then how about one of you two come to play for a while and I change it?"

Yan Qing was a little reluctant to hear his suggestion.

It took me a long time to hit it, but I didn’t hit it. I’m so speechless!

But she couldn't help but ask Lin Zhou to play with one foot instead of his hands. That would be too shameless, and she would even blush for herself.

What she originally thought was that the clothes she wears in winter are bulky and easy to smash, and it doesn’t hurt!

As a result, who knew Lin Zhou could hide so well!

"Xiao Qingqing, how about I stand still and let you throw two bags?"

"Huh! No! I'm not that kind of person!"

Faced with Lin Zhou's proposal, Yan Qing was heartbroken, but she still refused righteously.

"Substitute Momo first and let Momo play for a while!"

"Row!"

Then, the three of them changed formations again, and Zhao Momo ran to the middle, preparing to hide from the sandbags.

This time, both Lin Zhou and Yan Qing consciously controlled the force and speed of the package, allowing Zhao Momo to receive a package from time to time, or his feet would be hit.

Seeing her laughing and laughing in the audience, both of them felt happy.

After a lot of effort, Zhao Momo was finally sent to the end by a sandbag, "Mom! It's your turn! It's your turn!"

After replacing Yan Qing, since the sandbag was held in Lin Zhou's hand, her body was facing him.

Seeing Lin Zhou weighing the sandbags and preparing to throw them, she felt a little bad.

"Are you ready? I'm going to start!" Lin Zhou grabbed the sandbag and held it high.

"You're ready, just throw it away!" Yan Qing raised the tip of her nose and prepared for it.

However, in the next second, with a "whoosh!", Lin Zhou's sandbag was detached from her hand and hit her feet with a "snap".

By the time Yan Qing reacted and jumped up, she had already been hit in the foot by a sandbag.

"Mom! Why were you hit the first time!"

Zhao Momo's soul-like question was automatically translated into Yan Qing's ears - Why are you such a bad guy!

There was no way, Lin Zhou and Zhao Momo just ended up playing for a long time.

Although Zhao Momo has the element of "cheating".

But she was hit immediately, and she was obviously more "good"!

"That's right! Girl Qing, your reaction is too slow! I've already hit you, and you just jumped up!" Lin Zhou followed up with another blow.

"If you act like this, I'm afraid you'll have to be responsible for throwing sandbags all the time!"

"..." After hearing this, Yan Qing wanted to pounce on him and bite him.

"uncle!"

"Let's give mom another chance! She didn't perform well this time!"

As a caring little cotton-padded jacket, Zhao Momo was finally caring again.

"Yes! I didn't perform well this time!" Yan Qing glared at him, picked up the sandbag at his feet, turned around, and threw the sandbag to Zhao Momo.

In order to avoid being hit by Lin Zhou's attack again, she thought it would be better to transfer the initiative.

Sure enough, just as she thought, Zhao Momo, who got the sandbag, easily dodged the sandbag thrown by her.

Then, she quickly turned around and faced Lin Zhou directly. Lin Zhou just picked up the sandbag from the ground and threw it out.

"Whoosh!"

"Snapped!"

The sandbag hit her chest directly and landed on her fluffy and thick down jacket.

Then, he fell down along the down jacket.

After realizing it, Yan Qing quickly reached out and grabbed the sandbag in his hand.

When she got the sandbag, she immediately raised it to show off to Lin Zhou: "Did you see it? I caught it! Hum!"

He was as happy as a child who had received a certificate.

"You were lucky this time, you almost landed on the ground!" Lin Zhou said unhappily.

"Tch! I couldn't catch it with my hands just now, I can still use my feet!" Yan Qing immediately retorted.

"I'll shoot you down with one strike next time!" Lin Zhou said confidently.

"Humph!"

"Then let's see who is more powerful!" Yan Qing stuck out her tongue, carried the sandbag to Zhao Momo.

Lin Zhou threw it so fast just now, she almost didn't even react!

Therefore, she was determined not to let him get a hand of sandbags!

"Mom! This time I'm going to throw your left foot!"

Zhao Momo got the sandbag, first gave a "reminder", and then threw the sandbag.

But the sandbag she threw was aimed at Yan Qing's right foot.

What a move - make a splash in the east and attack in the west!

Even Yan Qing was almost deceived by her. Fortunately, the sandbag she threw was not very fast and he narrowly escaped.

"Momo! Well done!" Lin Zhou praised as he threw the sandbags out.

"Snapped!"

The sandbag hit Yan Qing's left shoulder. When she reached out to grab it, she missed it and fell to the ground.

"How is it?" Lin Zhou asked "proudly".

"Not so good!" Yan Qing stamped her foot in shame, picked up the sandbag and threw it to Zhao Momo.

Next, Linzhou also entered the "release" mode.

Like Zhao Momo, he threw the sandbags slower and became more tactical.

From time to time, he would throw Yan Qing a bag in the air and let her catch it to make her happy.

After a while, he gave her another "kick" bag and killed her.

Just like that, Yan Qing was also in the middle, dancing happily. She was very excited when she received the package, but she was pouty and annoyed when she was hit!

Even she didn't realize that the plan to hit Lin Zhou at first had unknowingly evolved into Lin Zhou hitting her!

But she still enjoyed it!

It wasn't until they were almost tired from playing and sat down to rest that Yan Qing gradually came back to his senses.

Thinking about it carefully in his mind, he realized that he seemed to have been beaten all over by Lin Zhou from head to toe.

In her excitement at the time, she didn't think about it at all. After all, when Lin Zhou was beating her up, he would also mix in "sweetness" and give her one or two "life packages"!

Now, recalling it, she realized that she seemed to have been "played" by the other party!

Typical hit a stick, give a sweet date!

"hiss--"

"Qing girl, why did you suddenly grab me?"

Yan Qing, who discovered the truth of the matter, decisively slapped Lin Zhou with the Nine-Yin White Bone Claw.

"hehe!"

"You know it yourself!"

"If you dare to hit me with a sandbag now, you may bully me in the future!" Yan Qing glanced at him and said with a groan.

"What hit you? Aren't we playing a normal game?" Lin Zhou looked helpless.

"You were clearly having so much fun just now, and Momo saw it. Why are you slandering me now for hitting you with a sandbag?"

"If you act like this, we won't dare to play games with you in the future!"

"Momo, do you think so?"

"I am Buji Island!" Zhao Momo saw the two of them looking at her, put her head in her hands, and shook her head from side to side.

At a young age, he has already learned to survive in the cracks.

"What do you say now?" Yan Qing pinched him again with a smile in her eyes.

"Nothing to say!" Lin Zhou spread his hands and said, "I will be in your hands for the rest of my life!"

"Pfft!" Yan Qing sighed softly: "What do you mean by betrayal? If you marry me, your life will be over!"

"Comrade Yan Qing, you are misinterpreting my meaning!" Lin Zhou shook his head.

"I mean--"

"Jingle Bell!"

Before he finished speaking, the cell phone he put aside rang.

"Brother Chen called, they should be here!"

Taking a look at the caller on the phone, Lin Zhou said to Yan Qing.

"Then you go pick them up first, and we'll have a nice talk later."

"No problem, let's have a long chat tonight!"

"Hey! Go, go, go, who wants to have a long talk with you to show your face!"

In her "disgusted" eyes, Lin Zhou answered the phone, and sure enough, just as he thought, they were already outside.

Then, he waved to the two of them and made a goodbye gesture: "I'll leave you to pack up your things. I'll go over first!"

"go Go!"

"We'll take care of it!"

Outside the villa, an old man and a young man from Chen Guodong's car were looking at the villa in front of them.

"Xiao Chen, is this here?" The old man in a black coat looked at Chen Guodong and Jiang Weiwei.

"Correct!"

"Mr. Cheng, this is it!" Chen Guodong nodded: "Let's go in first, it's still a bit cold outside!"

"Okay! It's up to you!"

"Old man, I have brought everything with me anyway. Whether you can take it away depends on your ability." Mr. Cheng glanced at the girl wearing a white down jacket next to him.

"It depends on your ability, but if you don't, it just means that we don't have this fate!" Chen Guodong smiled happily.

"The same goes for you, old man. If you are not interested, it may be because you are destined to be there."

"You kid, why are you giving me eye drops? If you don't like it, why do you try so hard to get it?" Mr. Cheng glanced at him lightly, as if he had seen through his little thoughts.

"Old man!"

"This is really not an eye candy for you. I'm just casting a net to increase the probability. I'm not the one who really makes the decision!" Cheng Guodong explained.

"Then the probability of my thing is definitely high, otherwise you wouldn't be attracted to it." Mr. Cheng said confidently.

"There's no point in talking here now. Just go in and try it and you'll know!"

"That makes sense!" Chen Guodong responded, then spoke again:

"Old man, speaking of this, I have to tell you that you and Xiaoyue are really lucky this time. They just happened to catch up with my brother who is killing the pig for the New Year. If nothing else, you can have a hearty pig-killing meal. !”

When Mr. Cheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows:

"Oooh! You kid, you are lucky to be able to enjoy a meal of butchered pig rice? Old man, the number of butchered pig rice I have eaten over the years is not more than a thousand, but there are still a hundred and eighty. How can I not have seen butchered pig rice?"

"If I want to eat, I can kill a pig every day. Do you need to be so exaggerated?"

"It's not the same as it used to be! When I had nothing to eat before, if I could have a pig-killing meal, I would really be grateful to my master."

"Nowadays, life has gotten better and is completely different!"

At the end of the conversation, Mr. Cheng seemed to be thinking of those days and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

(End of this chapter)