"I want to sing too!" Suddenly, Du Lezhang, who had been silently listening to others singing, was drunk, and jumped up with a thick neck, patted the coffee table and shouted loudly, "dj, give me a song "Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat"..."

"Brother, you're drunk..." The lady named Xia Han poured Du Lezhang another glass of wine. "This song is not called "Sister, You Are on the Boat"...its real name is "The Love of a Tractor..."

"No matter what I'm called, no matter what it is called "Sister, You're on the Boatback" or "The Love of a Tractor", I just want to sing for you..." Du Lezhang grabbed the young lady's pink little hand and said, "Come on, let's sing together..."

"Okay, brother, I'll sing with you..." Xia Han put down the wine glass with a smile, picked up the microphone with Du Lezhang, and then the singing of a man and a woman in the private room sounded again...

Sister, you are on the bow of the boat and your brother is walking on the shore

Love and love ropes are swaying

Sister, you are on the bow of the boat and your brother is walking on the shore

Love and love ropes are swaying

My little sister, I'm on the bow of the boat

Brother, you walk on the shore

Our love Our love

Swirl on the rope

You kowtow at every step

No other begging

I just hope to hold my sister's hand

Walk side by side with you...

Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh.

Sister, you are on the bow of the boat and your brother is walking on the shore

Love and love ropes are swaying

Sister, you are on the bow of the boat and your brother is walking on the shore

Love and love ropes are swaying

My little sister, I'm on the bow of the boat

Brother, you walk on the shore

Our love Our love

Swirl on the rope

You've been sweating all the way

Tears flow in my heart

I just hope that the sun will set in the west mountain valley

Let you kiss enough...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh.

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Until the end of the last note, Du Lezhang suddenly fell heavily on the sofa, staring at the screen with his eyes obsessed with two big tears slid down from the corners of his eyes...

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xia Han used her pink little hand to wipe Du Lezhang's tears. "Have you remembered something sad again?"

"Brother, you have to have fun when you come out to play. Why are you crying?" A bunch of women also took the initiative to surround them.

"555555..." Du Lezhang suddenly threw away the microphone and turned around and threw himself on the sofa, crying loudly, tears fell down in pieces, and a large piece of the sofa was wet in an instant.

"Mr. Village Chief, are you?" The militiamen who were having fun were all stunned when they saw Du Lezhang like this. What do you mean? What do you think of this? Why are you better than a big man? Are you not a village chief? Usually, there are five or six people in front of us, and they are as arrogant as something. Why are you crying like a child now?

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Jia Hai pushed Du Lezhang and said in his heart that it was a tragic thing. This private room was his own again. Alas, the village chief shouldn't believe him. He should let himself respect this country bumpkin again. Anyway, he was the only one who made his contribution.

"Sanwazi, Dahuan, you guys, I'll go out for a walk..." Du Lezhang knew that he was wrong, so he stood up and wiped his tears, and staggered out of the private room.

As soon as he walked out of the private room, Du Lezhang leaned against the door and lit a cigarette. While he was smoking, Du Lezhang suddenly saw the boss of "Yiren Xiang" Shen Hanyan and a young and tender girl who was as beautiful as a flower, walking into a small private room from the front corridor...

"Oh my God, that girl is so tender and beautiful!" Looking at the woman whose waist is slender and her breasts are so big that she has never seen before, Du Lezhang felt that her heart was hit hard...
Chapter completed!