Why did you make this call in front of Wan Ling'er, that bitch Xu Rupeng doesn't know what's wrong in his mind.

As an old man who has been in a woman's belly for more than ten years, how can he not see the trace of emotion in Wan Ling'er's eyes, which is just to show his connections and pretend to be aggressive.

If Mr. Xu had any thoughts about Wan Ling'er, he definitely didn't.

Wan Ling'er looked at Xu Rupeng with complete admiration at this moment. A once stupid wood now seemed to be a completely different person, satisfying all her fantasies about men. Even though she was married, the love in her heart Who can control it?

The pale face just now has completely turned crimson, and the deer in her heart is bumping everywhere, Wan Linger feels that she is fascinated by Xu Rupeng.

In this remote mountain village in a corner, all I see every day are rustic Zhang Sanli Li Siwang pockmarks. My husband is still working in the Xinjiang oil field and only comes back a few times a year. Wan Linger is only 19 years old, normal A 19-year-old girl is still at the age when she is pregnant every day before leaving the court.

Married to Guhuai Village, Wan Ling'er has never done any farm work. Her father-in-law and mother-in-law are honest and do their duty, and such a juicy daughter-in-law is reluctant to let her work.

Therefore, the average rural daughter-in-law, who has dry skin and two spots of plateau red on her face, but Wan Ling'er is white and tender, and her water is not good.

After making this phone call, seeing Wan Linger's eyes full of unresolved spring, Mr. Xu immediately regretted it. Although he didn't have that kind of thought, what if Wan Linger, the little daughter-in-law, did something impulsively? The bad thing is that I haven't been scolded to death by the villagers.

Xu Rupeng decided that it would be better to have less contact with Wan Linger these few days. After a few days, he went to Chang'an by himself, and it was useless for Wan Linger to be impulsive. This damn charm, what the hell can I do!

Although Zhao Si was taken away, Guhuai Village exploded. Villagers gathered everywhere, scolding, cursing, talking about what to do with Zhao Si's family, and those who regret the ancient pagoda tree.

If there is no ancient pagoda tree in Guhuai Village, can it still be called Guhuai Village?Until now, when the villagers looked at the ancient locust tree with only the stump left, they all had such thoughts in their hearts.

No one knows how long Guhuai Village has been called. Even the oldest old man in the village just remembers that the village was called Guhuai Village when they were young.

Xu Rupeng feels that now that the ancient locust tree is gone, it seems that the soul of this small mountain village is gone. In Xu Rupeng's memory, after the ancient locust tree was cut down, nothing bad happened in the village. Whether it really has an impact, Xu Rupeng I don't know either.

Xu Rupeng's thoughts drifted away, and he stared blankly in the direction of the ancient locust tree.

"Hey, Old Xu, you didn't say anything when you came back, it's too much", Bu Yaodong said, and lightly tapped Xu Rupeng's shoulder.

Xu Rupeng was a little confused, "Yaodong"?

"Fuck, you drank too much, I haven't seen you for a month, you don't know me anymore," Bu Yaodong said angrily.

Xu Rupeng just lost his mind for a moment, "Hammer, I can recognize you even if you turned into gray. I was just thinking about this 300-year-old locust tree."

When mentioning the ancient locust tree, Bu Yaodong also looked sad, "That's right, the old tree we went around disappeared like this, what a pity."

Wan Ling'er suggested at this time, "Why don't we have dinner together at my house in the afternoon, firstly to welcome you two college students back to the village, and secondly, I also want to thank Xu Mumu."

Bu Yaodong asked curiously: "Thank you for what Lao Xu is doing, how can he help you?"

Xu Rupeng hurriedly said: "No, I just promised Linger to bring her a set of cosmetics from Chang'an next time she comes back."

"That's right, that's right, there is none in the county, so I just want Xu Mutou to bring me a set," Wan Ling'er quickly agreed.

Since Xu Rupeng didn't want people to know his role in Zhao Si's case, she couldn't leak it.

For Wan Ling'er's proposal, Xu Daguan was extremely unwilling, and said that he would deliberately avoid Wan Ling'er, and then get together to eat and drink, maybe something would happen.

"Ling'er, let it go, you're so busy these days, don't bother, you don't cook very much, and you don't want Aunt Tian to do it," Xu Rupeng refused.

Wan Linger's peachy eyes widened instantly, "Who said I don't cook, I cook every day now, the cooking is super good, I must try my cooking tonight, what do you think? Yaodong."

When Bu Yaodong heard that there was something delicious, of course he would not refuse anyone who came, "Old Xu, this is your fault. Look how sincere Linger is. If you refuse again, it will be too much."

Xu Rupeng was helpless, forget it, be careful, she Wan Linger can eat herself up, looked at Wan Linger and said: "Try it, try it, it's still early, I'll go back to sleep first, Is it okay to go to your house at four or five in the afternoon?"

Only then did Wan Linger's smile bloom, "That's right, it's agreed, I'll make dinner at four o'clock in the afternoon, you guys, don't be late."

"Eat at four o'clock? Is it too early? It's not long after lunch." Xu Rupeng said with frowns.

Wan Ling'er smiled slyly and said, "What's up, you two have some wine first, let's chat more and catch up on the old days, that would be great."

Xu Daguan was defeated, "Okay, okay, I listen to you, four o'clock is four o'clock."

For Bu Yaodong, a foodie, the earlier the better, just in time, he can ask his parents for leave in the afternoon and not have to go to work on geography, it's really cool, "Four o'clock is good, the earlier the better, haha..."

The crowd scattered and went back to their homes...

When Xu Rupeng came home, the old Xu wanted to ask Xu Rupeng how he knew the policeman, but without thinking, Xu Rupeng went straight into the bedroom and went to sleep.

At 2:[-] p.m., after a brief tidying up, Mr. Xu arrived at Wan Linger's house in less than [-] minutes. There were waves of bragging voices from Bu Yaodong in the room. This guy came here before [-] p.m. Yes, old man Bu told him to go to the orchard at three o'clock and come back at four o'clock. This guy pretended to answer Xu Rupeng's call, slapped his ass, and ran to Wan Linger's house to hide and relax.

As soon as he entered the door, Xu Rupeng said: "Yaodong, your bragging ability has never changed, I can hear your voice on the street."

Wan Ling'er saw Xu Rupeng coming, her heart was full of joy, the smile on her face almost turned into honey.

"Fuck, Lao Xu, if you don't bury me for a day, you must be uncomfortable, right? I'm not bragging for Linger, buddy is really awesome now," Bu Yaodong said with a face of disbelief.

"Come on, come on, sit down quickly, the cold dishes are ready, you can chat while drinking," he said, taking a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao from the shelf.

Bu Yaodong looked at the wine bottle with bright eyes, "It's still reliable, old Xu, we won't go home if we don't get drunk today."

Bu Yaodong's mouth seemed to be powered by an engine, and he ran the train with his mouth full. Although Xu Rupeng was listening, but with the intake of alcohol, he suddenly thought that he could prevent the ancient locust tree from being cut down, but why didn't he Thinking of it, self-blame and shame all flooded in...

People are more likely to get drunk when they are in a heavy mood. Maybe it's just three or four drinks. Xu Rupeng felt that he was a little drunk and not sober. In a blur, it seemed that someone helped him to the bed and lay down...

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