Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Yao Qianyu is wearing a spotless ol professional suit, and her feet are in shiny high heels. In addition, her white skin and enchanting figure are as white as curd. She stops in Zhao Sanjin's kitchen. To tell the truth, it's really out of place.

She grew up in the city when she was young, and rarely came to the countryside once. It is reasonable that she caught up with Zhao Sanjin, a poor household who was the top in Qingshui village, and could not adapt to the environment here for the time being.

However, compared with Yao Qianyu, Li Zhiling seems more sensible.

They are also elite workers from the city. They also wear expensive clothes and expensive high heels, and their body and skin are better than Yao Qianyu. After Li Zhiling entered the kitchen, without a word of complaint, she washed her hands, picked up a few potatoes stacked at the foot of the wall, bent her knees and squatted down like an apple, There, I scraped the potato skin with a leather scraper. Although the action was a little astringent, it was orderly.

"It's not clean. I'm not sick after eating." Zhao Sankin grinned and pointed to Li Zhiling and said, "manager Yao, look at other people's sister Zhiling. She is more beautiful than you, has a bigger body and chest than you, and has more strength than you."

Yao Qianyu looked down at Li Zhiling and objected: "where is she more beautiful than me? Where is her body better than me? Where is her chest better than me..." at this point, her eyes fell on the two big bowls that Li Zhiling buckled in front of her chest. Before Zhao Sanjin could retort, she obediently closed her mouth, blushed and looked embarrassed.

There's no way. Li Zhiling's chest is too big. Not only Yao Qianyu, it's estimated that 80% of women are only killed in an instant.

People grow so well and their breasts grow so big that they can't refuse.

"The chest is big enough to make a fart. It depends on who cooked delicious food today!" he stamped his feet angrily. Stimulated by Li Zhiling's chest, Yao Qianyu didn't care about the dirty, messy and poor environment in the kitchen. He picked up a few tomatoes and cut them on the chopping board with a kitchen knife.

Li Zhiling planned to cook a dish of fried meat with potatoes. Yao Qianyu was best at fried eggs with tomatoes. Each of them was responsible for a dish. There was no rice. Zhao Sanjin had to cook in person, light a fire, boil water and half a pot of noodles.

Including Han Tiejun and others, there are seven people in total, and the four of them are lively men. They eat a lot and only have two dishes. They can't eat later, but they come all the way. Although Zhao Sanjin doesn't have a good impression of them, they are guests when they enter the door, and they can't be hungry.

Not to mention, Zhao Sanjin, Li Zhiling and Yao Qianyu are handsome men and beautiful women. They cook and fry dishes. The picture looks very harmonious. If Li Zhiling and Yao Qianyu are changed into simple clothes in the countryside, it is even a little like a family of three.

Of course, just like.

Even if Zhao Sanjin is willing, Li Zhiling and Yao Qianyu are willing. The marriage law does not allow it.

"If they were Lin Qingqing, it would be better." Zhao Sanjin looked up and could see Yao Qianyu's buttocks twisting on the left and shaking on the right. On his side, he could see Li Zhiling's ups and downs and squeezing out a gully chest, but what he thought was Lin Qingqing.

After staying in the army for several years, he has experienced many things like fighting and killing, life and death. Now, Zhao Sanjin wants to live a peaceful and sweet life with Lin Qingqing at sunrise and sunset

……

"Three jin, three jin, are you at home?"

Here, Zhao Sanjing was dreaming of a happy life with Lin Qingqing. Suddenly, Lin Decai's voice came from the yard.

Zhao Sanjin returned to his senses and shouted bad.

Li Zhiling and Yao Qianyu both came for the ten giant ginseng plants in the hall, but Lin Decai ran here at this time and couldn't hide it. I'm afraid I can't hide it if I want to hide it again.

"Yes."

Zhao Sanjin answered and stood up. As he walked out, he thought in his mind and told a lie so that he wouldn't be broken face to face by Lin Decai.

Lin Decai kept walking. When Zhao Sanjin came out of the kitchen, he had arrived at the door of the kitchen. He saw Han Tiejun and others all big and evil. He frowned and obviously timid. He walked around them to Zhao Sanjin and asked in a low voice, "Sanjin, who are they?"

"I came here with sister Zhiling and manager Yao." Zhao Sanjin smiled.

"Is it really Secretary Li?" hearing that it was Li Zhiling, Lin Decai immediately smiled with inexplicable excitement. He pointed to the BMW X5 at the gate and said, "I said that the car looked so familiar. It turned out that Secretary Li came..."

Before he finished, Lin Decai tilted his head and looked into the main room, and asked, "is president Liu here? Our village will start collecting bracts these days. I just want to talk to President Liu about the 20 mu contracted land."

"Liu didn't come. Sister Zhiling came alone." Zhao Sanjin shook his head and said, "besides, sister Zhiling came this time for something else."

"Something else?" Linde was stunned.

"Yes."

"What else can I do except that 20 mu of land?"

"This..."

Zhao Sankin dragged a long ending. She was hesitating whether to take the initiative to tell Lin Decai about the ten giant ginseng. It happened that at this time, Li Zhiling came out of the kitchen.

"Village head Lin, I didn't come to your village this time for that 20 mu of land, but I just talked to President Liu on the phone. I live in your village tonight and President Liu will send a construction team early tomorrow morning." Li Zhiling reached out and patted the dust on her body, whining and laughing.

It was enough to surprise Lin Decai to see Li Zhiling emerge from the smoky kitchen. When he saw that Li Zhiling was stained with ash, his white and thin arms and legs were smeared with several dark spots, and he was holding an uncut potato in his hand, the whole person was stunned.

"This, this..." my tongue stuttered.

Li Zhiling also knew that her current image was not very good. She was embarrassed and said, "sorry, I'll wash my face."

Seeing Li Zhiling turn around and get into the kitchen again, Lin Decai couldn't shrink his big eyes for a long time. He turned his head, looked at Zhao Sanjin around him, and asked, "Sanjin, what's the matter... What's the matter?"

"They are cooking for me," Zhao said casually.

"They?" Linde was stunned again.

Because the ventilation effect of the kitchen is not very good, after the water in the pot is boiled, the fog steams and permeates the whole kitchen. Looking around, the kitchen is white, just like a heavy fog. The visibility is very low. If you don't look carefully, you can't see how many people are in the kitchen.

Yao Qianyu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Lin Decai was worried that she couldn't see her. She suddenly ran out of the kitchen with a bottle of soy sauce in her left hand and a pot of vinegar in her right hand and asked, "Mr. Zhao, these two... Which is soy sauce and which is vinegar?"

Zhao Sankin's eyelids turned, and he immediately laughed and laughed. His heart said: beauty, you can't even tell the difference between soy sauce and vinegar. Can you really cook? Can you really eat the fried food?

"The white one is vinegar and the black one is soy sauce," Zhao said with a wry smile.

"Oh."

Yao Qianyu nodded, and the dishes were still fried in the pot. So he didn't look at Lin Decai and find out which soy sauce or vinegar was. After that, he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

"Three jin, this... What's going on?" Lin Decai's eyes widened, and his eyes were about to burst out of his eyes, with a look of shock.

Li Zhiling doesn't have to say, but Lin Decai met Yao Qianyu and Wei Xian when they came last time. Although Yao Qianyu and Li Zhiling are now disheartened by frying a dish, Lin Decai recognized them at a glance.

Lin Decai doesn't know exactly what Yao Qianyu's identity is, but he knows that Yao Qianyu is also a rich man from the city like Li Zhiling.

Two young girls who are so beautiful, so well built and so rich, one driving a BMW X5 and the other driving an Audi Q7, came to Zhao Sanjin's house at the same time, and even cooked for Zhao Sanjin together?

Oh, my God!

Lin Decai's mind was in a mess in an instant. When Wei Xian and Yao Qianyu came last time, he saw the 15000 yuan in Zhao Sanjin's ass pocket. He suspected that Zhao Sanjin had an affair with Wei Xian or Yao Qianyu, and the current situation seemed to confirm his guess at that time.

"Uncle Lin, don't get me wrong. Sister Zhiling and manager Yao really just help me cook a meal. I have a clean and pure cooperative relationship with them." Zhao Sanjin knew what was in his mind when he saw Lin Decai's strange expression, so he quickly explained.

If it were someone else, Zhao Sanjin might not have to hurry to explain, but Lin Decai is different. He is Lin Qingqing's father. He saw it with his own eyes, which means that Lin Qingqing will know soon. Moreover, the version spoken from Lin Decai must be more exaggerated than what is happening now.