Mr. Huo's Expensive Cute Wife

Chapter 142



It's OK to ride the high-speed railway for more than two hours. The bus has been sitting for more than seven hours. It's getting dark when we get to the place. She is not usually carsick, by this bus and Nanping Village dirt road, toss dizzy brain distension, want to vomit can not come out.

Several students, after getting off the bus, immediately vomited.

Nian Yaxuan couldn't vomit, but when she heard the sound, she was so disgusted that she couldn't hold back

Shuzenan opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Nian Yaxuan, who had just vomited. "There is no hot water left. You can make do with it first."

After taking the mineral water to gargle, Nian Yaxuan felt much better and was in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

Looking around, Nanping Village is just below their location, with dozens of families sitting next to each other. The highest house, which is three floors, is basically the first floor.

The air is very good, very fresh.

But that is, God It's cold.

A cold wind blows, and Nian Yaxuan shivers. Several girls next to

began to make complaints about the two or three boys who couldn't help but Tucao, which was really cold and at least a few degrees below zero.

All the people in the village knew that they were coming. They were waiting at the entrance of the village early. Most of them are children. Their faces and hands are red with cold. They are wearing old cotton padded clothes and their feet are There are children wearing single shoes!

Their eyes were wide with curiosity, expectation and desire.

The old people and women in the back were no better than them. They had simple and honest smiles on their dark faces and held out their cocooned right hands to wave to them.

This cry, see more than a dozen college students almost cry out, the 21st century, there is still such a poor place.

Before they came, they also made psychological preparations, but the conditions were so bad that they did not expect it.

Public welfare materials have not arrived yet. They are expected to arrive tomorrow. The village head led everyone to say hello. After the greetings, he took them to the place where they lived.

She lives in the villager's house. Looking at the room she is assigned to, Nian Yaxuan is worried.

Just now I have seen the rooms of Han Huiming and Shu Zenan. It seems that she lives better. It's really hard, a bed, a dresser, a pair of tables and chairs, an old wardrobe, nothing else.

However, the bed with a brand-new four piece set, clean, let her finally have a little comfort.

It was getting dark and everyone got together for dinner at the village head's house.

In fact, the dinner was very rich. There were more than a dozen dishes, which were all natural wild vegetables or dishes made by wild boars, rabbits and ducks. Although the appearance is not good, but the taste is good.

Song Yuyang struggled for a while and ate a mouthful of food. The girls are holding hot tea to warm their hands. Lu Haotian and Han Huiming, the two rich second generation, are sitting in the same place without moving their chopsticks and playing with their mobile phones. Nian Yaxuan knocks Han Huiming's hand and warns in a low voice, "eat as much as you can, and don't lose face."

It's the aunts of several ethnic minorities who are busy with dinner since they didn't come. If they don't eat, isn't it a shame?

Han Huiming mumbled away his mobile phone, picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

Lu Haotian is still playing with his mobile phone. Nian Yaxuan doesn't want to take care of him, but the team leader is Shu Zenan. If the team members have a situation, he is the team leader who should be responsible.

Taking advantage of the absence of outsiders, Shu Zenan said to everyone, "aunts cook very hard. These dishes may not be served for you, but for them, the spring festival may not be so rich. As Nian Yaxuan said, I'll give you some face to eat, you know? "

All of us are very proud of Shu Zenan, except

Nian Yaxuan turned her eyes and asked Shu Zenan, "is there a place to charge your mobile phone at night?"

Perhaps knowing what she meant, Shu Zenan took a look at Lu Haotian and said with cooperation, "No."

when you just put your luggage on, you just make complaints about it, and no one is aware of any sockets. Hearing this, everyone howled.

But just as the village head and villagers came in with several jars of wine, the wailing people had to suppress their discontent.

Lu Haotian squints at Nian Yaxuan. He keeps playing with his mobile phone and throws her a word, "stupid!"

He's already seen the socket, OK?

Nian Yaxuan took out her mobile phone and sent a short message to Lu Haotian, "if you don't eat, I'll call President Lu."

The reason why she has Lu Haotian's phone call is that Lu Qihang gave her before she came. She said she could find Lu Haotian if she had something to do. She didn't have to be embarrassed, so she just took him as an assistant.

Lu Haotian saw the content of the message and looked at the woman who put away her mobile phone as if nothing had happened. "I've never seen such a disgusting woman!"

His voice is not big or small, but everyone can hear it. Lu Haotian's eyes still fall on Nian Yaxuan. Everyone immediately knows who he is talking about.

The village head and the villagers were drinking, but they didn't hear what was said here. Mu Guoguo, several girls, secretly laugh at Nian Yaxuan's jokes.

Actually, he was diss by Lu Haotian. His days in school will be hard for Nian Yaxuan.Han Huiming put down his chopsticks. Nian Yaxuan quickly pressed his wrist. "It's OK. Have a meal."

Lu Haotian has already picked up chopsticks and her goal has been achieved. There is no need to argue with him.

It's just that she can't understand principal Lu more and more

In the middle of the dinner, the village head's wife was busy, and everyone gave her a place. The village head's wife did not sit, but chose Nian Yaxuan.

After drinking the peach blossom wine in the village, Nian Yaxuan knew why the village head's wife was sitting beside her. She seems to be a special person, the object of care I don't know whose arrangement it is. The village head's wife puts meat and vegetables in her bowl while speaking a language she doesn't understand.

With the passion that you can't refuse

Han Huiming is still joking. Does the wife of the village head take a fancy to her and want her to stay as a wife for the handsome son of the village head's family.

Nian Yaxuan gave him a rolling word.

After dinner, the village head took them to a bonfire party. When Nian Yaxuan felt frozen, he finally saw the campfire.

More than a dozen young boys and girls in local ethnic costumes were dancing around the bonfire hand in hand. Seeing them coming, they warmly said hello and took the initiative to bring them to the campfire and dance together.

Nian Yaxuan is a beautiful little sister in a yellow ethnic costume. Her right hand is the handsome son of the village head's family. She is also wearing ethnic minority clothes and a large woven hat.

After all, they are of the same age. One or two of them have been out of the village and have received nine years of compulsory education. We can still talk with each other and add a lot of fun to their public welfare days here.

Back where she lived, Nian Yaxuan was shivering with cold. She didn't even want to wash her face. She just wanted to get into the bed.


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