Yang Xiaonian’s Promotion

() When Aunt Shanhua heard what Zhang Laosan said, she couldn't help stretching her hand back, twisting her waist to get rid of the man behind her: "You... how can you say that? Originally, I only promised to give it to you once. He paid back the sin he committed that time... ah... but now I have been tricked by you for more than three years. He owes you the old Zhang family, no matter how you count it, it will be repaid... In the future... if you dare to come again in the future , I'll...I'll call someone..."

"Stinky bitch, it seems that you still don't know how good I am? Ah? Isn't it?" Zhang Laosan said while wrapping his arms around Aunt Shanhua's slender waist and pushing forward a few times. , biting Aunt Shanhua's bottom lip straightly.

"Hmph, obviously I want it, but I still dare to be stubborn... Even if you have already paid off my daughter's account, but if something like this didn't happen, could my wife run away with her daughter and never come back? This What does Yang Guihai pay me back for the account? In order to allow my daughter to work in the factory, I gave him 3,000 yuan... Let's go, let's go into the house and settle the account..." Zhang Lao Sanyi While talking, they reached out and grabbed Aunt Shanhua's hair, and the two of them moved in the direction of the main room like a trailer.

"Ouch, good man... Be gentle, you've caught everyone's hair... Chi Chi... In fact, they are reluctant to part with you. He is really coming back soon, are you really not afraid?" While moving forward, Aunt Shanhua said in a low voice, causing Yang Xiaonian, who had planned to rush out and beat the third one, to stop suddenly.

"I'm afraid he's a bird? Don't think I'm younger than him and older than him, but if it's a fight, I might not be able to beat him." Mr. Zhang pushed Aunt Shanhua with a heroic spirit. said.

"Hmph, I hope your fist can be as hard as your place... To tell the truth, I don't want to follow him... Uh... You don't know, in the past few years, there were many big girls and little daughters-in-law in the village. If he was ruined by him, if those people came forward to sue him, even if he stayed for another 20 years, he might not be able to come out..."

   "Boom..." With a very clear sound of the door closing, Yang Xiaonian squatted on the ground clutching his stomach. palace.

   I wanted to rush out just now, but I didn't know that one of them was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

   The two people in the room were very happy, but they were still supporting themselves there. Something that is useless, can't stand such a little temptation? How can I expect you to do great things in the future?

   Thinking of this, Yang Xiaonian almost had the urge to flatten it with a brick.

   Maybe feeling the anger of the master, Xiao Xiaonian slowly cowered into a ball, hiding in the grass and never dared to come out again. Yang Xiaonian quietly climbed over the wall and walked back home slowly. The scene I just saw was something that even my family couldn't say.

   Sigh...I don't know how she would be angry if she found out?

   The bright shadow of Yang Weihong swayed in front of her eyes. She lay on the bed for a long time before Yang Xiaonian fell asleep hazy. However, in a daze, he felt as if he had returned to the yard of Aunt Shanhua. The naked Yang Weihong smiled and opened his arms at him. He hugged her and pressed her against the wall in front of the kitchen like Mr. Zhang did...

   However, when he finally broke out, the person in front of him slowly turned his face, but Yang Xiaonian couldn't help but be stunned. The body under her is clearly Aunt Shanhua. What kind of young and beautiful Yang Xiaolian is there? ...

   He got up and changed his underwear, imagining the scene in the dream, Yang Xiaonian couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart, he really couldn't understand, how could he dream of Aunt Shanhua?

   He fell asleep again in a daze, and when his mother grabbed his ears and pulled him up, it was past nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

"Come on, go to your grandma's house after dinner, you are back from college, other relatives who should be walking should also go there, or they will be told that you look down on others..." Liu Xiuying served her son a meal, Said loudly.

  Oh, didn't you just go to a university? Isn't it the president of the country, as for making such a big move? However, Yang Xiaonian just muttered a few words in his heart, but did not dare to express his objection. He knew that this custom existed in this area of ​​his family. Besides, now his mother arranged for him to visit his eighty-year-old grandma. If he dared to be impatient, his mother would not have to slap him with a big ear?

   hurriedly took two bites of breakfast, and Yang Xiaonian put down his job. Pushing a large box of gifts such as Mai Rujing prepared by my mother with a bicycle, I went out of the house all the way to the east, passed the gate of the middle school, got off the highway and turned northeast, and I have already set foot on the tree-lined path in the mountains.

   This is a shortcut to the village where his grandmother's house is located. After turning over the mountain at your feet, and then turning a large reservoir with a radius of more than ten miles, you can reach Lijia Village where his grandmother's house is located.

  Because it is all the way uphill, the bike can only be pushed. As Yang Xiaonian walked, he was still thinking about the strange dream of yesterday. He still felt like a cat was scratching in his heart. From time to time, Yang Weihong's beautiful face appeared in his head. A snow-white body with boiling blood.

The mountain at the foot of    is not very high, and the southernmost main peak is only one or two hundred meters. However, dozens of hills form a line from south to north, and it looks spectacular. The road from Zaoyuan City to Shancheng District actually passes through the mountain pass between the two mountain peaks. The road Yang Xiaonian takes now is just a few semicircles around the foot of the mountain. After the mountain reaches the edge of the reservoir, it will take this road again.

  The mountain is densely covered with trees and shades, and the hot sun is shaded by the dense foliage. Yang Xiaonian walked slowly along the path repaired by the mountain people. At first glance, there were green pines and cypresses all around, and the mountain wind was blowing, bringing a cool breeze. But this coolness had no effect on Yang Xiaonian. While imagining wildly, he still felt an unbearable heat in his heart.

  nainai's must have been a victim of evil... As he walked, Yang Xiaonian couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart. As for who he was scolding, I'm afraid even he himself didn't know.

   Finally climbed over the top of the hill and started to descend, Yang Xiaonian got on his bicycle. Vaguely from the gaps in the branches, you can see the magnificent waves of the reservoir at the foot of the mountain. The wind blowing on the front is mixed with a touch of water vapor, and Yang Xiaonian finally feels a little better.

   The downhill bike slides down very fast, and sitting on it really has the passion of a flying horse.

However, before Yang Xiaonian was truly happy, he saw a woman in a white-ground black flower patterned dress jumping out of the woods by the roadside. She stopped in the middle of the road in front of Yang Xiaonian, with two pink arms rushing. Waving, it doesn't look like it's blocking a car, but it looks like a robbery...

   Yang Xiaonian didn't have time to see what she looked like. While pinching the front and rear brakes of the bicycle, she pulled her two long legs on the ground to assist the brakes.

   Isn't this courting death? Don't look at this as a bicycle, but if she can't stop herself, the force of the impact is guaranteed to send her to the morgue... Naturally, she will have a place to go by then! !

  Fortunately, he also has a pair of long legs that can improve the friction with the ground. The front wheel of the bicycle finally stopped when it was only half a meter away from the woman!

   Yang Xiaonian, who had just dissipated his half-belly irritability, still had half-belly fire rising at this time. He looked at the woman and shouted angrily, "What are you doing, don't you die?"

   "This little comrade, can you help me?" A woman's unique soft voice came from her ear. Following the voice, the woman stretched out a small white and tender hand and pushed the messy hair that was covering her eyes behind her head.

   Yang Xiaonian could see clearly now that this woman looked like she was twenty-five or six years old, with a slender body, a round apple face and fair complexion. She was standing in the middle of the road, looking at him anxiously. The fair skin can be broken by blowing a bullet, coupled with the high nose bridge, the big meniscus-like eyes, the long eyelashes and the trimmed eyebrows, it is really full of feminine beauty.

  Especially the one on her chest is not inferior to Aunt Shanhua's fullness, and she trembled up and down with her big mouthfuls of breathing. Against the backdrop of a long white and black flower dress, it is not an exaggeration to call her a beautiful woman.

It's really wicked. In school for several years, I haven't been tempted by a woman, but this woman stood in front of her face with a look of anxiety, and she jumped thumpingly. Get up, what the **** is going on here?

   Resisting the anger, Yang Xiaonian held down a sigh of relief, and asked, "What's the matter with you, what do you want to do?"

  You came out of the woods like this, even a beautiful woman would scare people to death? Do you want to insult me?

  Perhaps, Yang Xiaonian frightened her with a ferocious look. However, seeing this young and handsome little man look so handsome even when he is angry, the young woman is not too worried. She calmed down a little and said, "I'm really sorry, one of my companions accidentally sprained his foot and bled a lot, so he must be rushed to the hospital... But now I can't see it anywhere in the mountains. people……"

   This woman speaks Mandarin, and doesn't look like a mountain person from her face. Especially the small Kun watch on her wrist, it is not ordinary at first glance. Yang Xiaonian couldn't help frowning, thinking that this must be because the people in the city are full and have nothing to do wandering around.

  However, apart from thorns and pine trees on this mountain, what is there to see? Isn't this a waste of my time?