Rural Dad

On Tuesday morning, the birds were singing and the mountains were more secluded.

Zhao Han went to pick another basket of cherries.

Then he sent Guoguo and Xingxing to the kindergarten.

This time he arrived at about 8:10, but found that the door of the kindergarten was already open.

Yang Xue was standing at the door. Today she wore a white suit and her hair was tied up, which made her look more sexy and mature. Her curves were full under her hip skirt, and her long legs wrapped in flesh-colored silk were very attractive.

Legs are so sexy!

"Brother Zhao, you are here."

Seeing Zhao Han's motorcycle, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly ran up with a smile.

"Good morning, Aunt Yang."

Xingxing and Guoguo greeted her first.

"Good morning, two little babies." Yang Xue smiled and took them down from the car.

Zhao Han looked at Yang Xue: "Why did you open the door so early today? You are not waiting for me, are you?"

"Of course not, I just got up early today, so I opened the door first." Yang Xue used the action of picking up the hair beside her ears to cover up her guilty conscience when she lied. She was indeed waiting for him.

Zhao Han believed it: "So that's it, I thought she opened the door early for me."

Yang Xue's pretty face was slightly red, and she didn't answer this.

"By the way, these are cherries for you." Zhao Han handed a bag of cherries to Yang Xue.

Yang Xue was surprised: "So many."

"This thing is produced by our family, it's not worth much, you can just take it and eat it." Zhao Han said nonsense.

Yang Xue smiled: "Whoever becomes your girlfriend can at least achieve fruit freedom."

"Then Aunt Yang, do you want to be your father's girlfriend!" Guo Guo, the clever ghost, suddenly said.

Yang Xue and Zhao Han were both stunned.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhao Han glared at his daughter, then apologized to Yang Xue: "Teacher Yang, I'm really sorry, please don't take it to heart."

"Children's words are innocent." The more Yang Xue looked at Guo Guo, the more she liked him. Thank you for your help to the teacher. The teacher can only repay you with more math problems.

Guo Guo stuck out her tongue hiding behind Xingxing.

Zhao Han said: "Teacher Yang, I still have to go to the city to sell goods, I'll go first."

"Wait." Yang Xue suddenly stopped him.

Zhao Han asked: "Is there anything else?"

"That... didn't you say you would treat me to a meal? I'm free today." Yang Xue lowered her head slightly and said in a mosquito-like voice, biting her red lips tightly.

Zhao Han was stunned for a moment, scratched his head: "It just so happens that I have to go to the city today, but the child..."

"It's okay, Teacher Zhou is here too, in the office." Yang Xue said quickly.

Teacher Zhou, who was forcibly called up by her phone, was greeting Yang Xue's ancestors in the office.

What else could Zhao Han say: "Then Teacher Yang, you can get on the car, but you have to accompany me to sell the goods first. I can only treat you to lunch at noon after the sales. It's very boring."

"It's okay, it's okay." Yang Xue shook her head repeatedly, climbed onto the motorcycle with an excited face, and hugged Zhao Han.

Feeling the warmth and softness behind him, Zhao Han couldn't help but feel excited. Teacher Yang is really big!

Yang Xue looked at Xingxing and Guoguo: "You two should go in quickly, don't run around, be obedient, and help Auntie put the cherries into the office."

"Aunt Yang, you are holding my dad, it's really embarrassing." Guoguo scratched her face with her fingers.

Yang Xue blushed: "You are a little devil."

When I become your mother, I will see how I can legitimately deal with you, a little girl, hum.

"What are you talking about! Hurry up and get in!" Zhao Han turned his head and looked at his precious daughter helplessly.

"Nothing, dad, you go quickly." The two little brats ran into the kindergarten with a smile.

Zhao Han felt a little embarrassed: "Well, Mr. Yang, how about you loosen up a little?"

"I'm afraid of falling." Yang Xue hugged him tighter, her lips slightly raised, and a smile appeared on her face.

Zhao Han felt that Mr. Yang's 32D was really terrible.

But it was hard to say anything, so he could only drive fast.

"Ah! Brother Zhao, slow down, slow down! You're going too fast, I can't stand it!"

"Is this speed suitable?"

"Well, just like this, it's just right."

……………

Half an hour later, the motorcycle entered the city.

Zhao Han's speed also slowed down.

"Brother Zhao, there are so many people there, what are they doing, queuing so long." Yang Xue pointed to the long queue outside the shopping mall.

Zhao Han curled his lips: "Waiting for me."

"Waiting for you?" Yang Xue was confused.

Those people were indeed waiting for Zhao Han.

Some of them were those who didn't buy it yesterday, and some of them were those who came here because of its reputation.

The fortune teller Yang Banxian, who shouted yesterday that only fools would believe it, was the first in the line.

"Yang Banxian, you are so cunning!We don't want to buy, you're just afraid that we'll grab your place, right? You're so cunning! "

"That's right, damn, you're so mean."

The stall owners behind him looked down on Yang Banxian.

"Hey, our eldest brother, not to mention the second brother, aren't you the same?" Yang Banxian retorted.

The other stall owners were embarrassed.

Yesterday, they were all shouting that only fools would believe and buy, but they all came to line up long ago.

Then they bumped into each other, so embarrassing.

"He's coming!" Someone suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and looked at Zhao Han.

"Hurry up! I want one thousand yuan!" Yang Banxian took out one thousand yuan in cash, because cash is faster.

"Boss, I want three thousand cherries! ”

“I want two thousand…”

Everyone waved their banknotes excitedly.

This scene looked extremely shocking.

Yang Xue was stunned. They were all in thousands. Are Brother Zhao’s cherries so popular?

“Brother Zhao, you don’t seem to have brought so many cherries.” Yang Xue suddenly realized this.

Zhao Han just smiled meaningfully.

Arriving at the stall yesterday, Zhao Han parked the car.

Then he helped Yang Xue get off the motorcycle and said to him, “I’ll trouble you to collect the money for me.”

“Oh.” Yang Xue nodded.

Zhao Han looked at everyone: “Be quiet, everyone, be quiet, come in order, it’s still one hundred yuan per cherry, if you have cash, pay in cash, if you don’t have cash, scan the code.”

Yang Xue’s beautiful eyes widened immediately. She seriously suspected that she had heard it wrong. One hundred yuan, one cherry?!

Who would buy such expensive cherries?

“Stop talking nonsense! Give me ten! "Yang Banxian immediately stuffed the money into Yang Xue's hand.

"I want twenty!"

The people behind also stuffed money into her hand.

Yang Xue was disheveled in the wind. The scene before her was beyond her cognition. It was too shocking.

People were rushing to buy one hundred yuan a piece. Wouldn't Zhao Han earn tens of thousands of yuan a day?

Also, Brother Zhao gave her so many cherries. Wouldn't that be worth tens of thousands of yuan?

It was not until this moment that she realized how valuable the cherries Zhao Han gave her were.