Lin Yaqi's eyes dodged and asked, "Are you full? I'll give you another bowl."

Wang Lang stopped eating noodles for a few seconds and then continued to eat, without further asking anything.

Lin Yaqi got up and went downstairs for Wang Lang.

After eating, Wang Lang took out his ears and wanted to leave, but he held back and waited for Lin Yaqi to wash the pot. Wang Lang left without saying a word.

When I returned to my house, I found that I was spotlessly cleaned, the bed sheets and quilt covers were all new, and they also had a refreshing fragrance.

Wang Lang brought the bathtub, but unexpectedly Lin Yaqi had already burned Wang Lang's bath water.

After taking a comfortable shower, Wang Lang got into the bed.

This sleep was very comfortable and without any psychological burden. Wang Lang often did not sleep well. He was in a state of half awake and half asleep, just in case of accidents, and was doing business of licking blood on the tip of a knife. If he was not careful, he would be wiped off his neck.

At 7:30 in the morning, there was no fault for a second. The door was knocked, and only the words "eat breakfast" came from the door, and then there was no sound.

Wang Lang was asleep and suddenly jumped up from the bed, put on his slippers and ran to the restaurant.

As expected.

There was nothing but clean tableware. Zhang Minghao put down the bowl and licked it, "Second brother, you're always late."

"Can you look like the people living and working in peace and contentment after the reform and opening up?" Wang Lang yelled at the empty plates and empty bowls on the table.

Feng Sanniang stood up, "The fourth brother, go with me to dance square dance. You guys, what should you do."

Several people left laughing and laughing. The last one of Zhou Lanfeng took out two steamed buns, "The porridge can't be kept for you, so I only have steamed buns."

He got up and pinched Wang Lang's shoulders, and Zhou Lanfeng left with a small medicine box on his back.

Wang Lang looked at the two steamed buns on the table, ate the steamed buns with tears in his eyes, and Lin Yaqi, who came out of the kitchen, held a breakfast.

Gently put it on the table, "Everyone asks me to reserve one for you in advance and eat it while it's hot."

Wang Lang smiled knowingly, picked up the hot porridge and drank a bowl of steamed buns. After watching Li Yaqi pack up her things and return to the kitchen, Wang Lang packed up the dining table, set up the table and chairs to go back to sleep.

After a while, Wang Lang slowly washed up, changed into clothes, put the dragon sword in the house, and walked out with slippers.

This village is a not-so-large village, with fifty or sixty households living here throughout the ages, and every household should not be underestimated. Basically, every college student works outside, and he will return to his roots when he is old. So, if you see a business tycoon squatting at the door and basking in the sun, it may be a business tycoon who was still in the business world a few years ago.

The air is very fresh, with a slight fragrance of the soil, beautiful mountains and rivers, lush trees, and there are people driving old ox to plow the field in the terraced fields in the distance. The sound of whips and shouts echoed, and they didn't feel noisy at all, but they sounded very calm.

Except for the gantry, the village is a big house, the rest are all normal portals, brick and tile houses, and some houses are also very old.

There is a hardened road in the village, which leads to the nearest village. Wang Lang lit a cigarette and walked aimlessly on the road.

There are farmland on both sides of the road.

"Second brother is back!" A young man who was plowing the field wiped his sweat. He turned around and saw Wang Lang inadvertently, identified him for a moment, and then ran over happily.

Wang Lang handed a cigarette, the man took it and laughed at Wang Lang.

"How do you work farming at home?" Wang Lang smiled.

"My father is in poor health these two days and cannot plow the ground, so I put down the work I have at hand." The man grinned and had a pure smile.

“What are you doing outside?”

"Open a small restaurant."

"Boss, please help me." Wang Lang joked.

"Second brother, don't make trouble. You come to the city another day and come to my hotel for free." The man smiled.

"That's not..."

Before Wang Lang finished speaking, he was kicked in the butt, and ran out, and a slipper flew away.

When I turned around, I found that there was an old man who couldn't even straighten his waist not far away. He was an old blue hat, old blue clothes, and a pen, blue pants, and military green shoes stuck in his pocket on his left chest.

"When will I come back from dog days?" The old man looked up at Wang Lang hard.

Wang Lang found the shoes, smiled and went up to light a cigarette for the old man, "Old Mr. Dong, I came back last night."

The old man was named Dong Dabao, and he was the village chief of Wolongjian. He used to be a soldier. He was still a battalion commander of a battalion during the Patriotic War. He was not an exaggeration to have experienced many battles. The reason why his waist was not straight was because he was injured by a bullet on his spine. The doctor said that he might not be able to stand up in the future. As a result, the old man was stubborn and did not believe in evil. He stood up alive, which turned out to be a medical miracle.

Don’t look at the older and thin young people who are capable with one hand have no temper.

"How are you doing outside?" the old man asked, taking a breath of cigarette.

"Make do, big gold chain small watch, three small barbecue meals a day."

Who knew that the old man looked at the cigarette in his hand and looked up at Wang Lang hard, "You can just rush it, you can't smoke. The cigarettes I smoke are not as expensive as I smoke. Let's make do with it."

Wang Lang smiled dryly and reached out to touch the old man's pocket. The old man used to asking Wang Lang to take out a box of cigarettes, lit one for himself, and sent another for the old man and the man. Then Wang Lang stuffed the old man's cigarette into his pocket.

"Damn it, I smoked my cigarette after I was a kid, and I still smoked my cigarette when I grew up." The old man cursed.

Wang Lang smiled and said, "Isn't it so kind to smoke you?"

"Big Niu, I'm here to ask if your marriage with your wife has been decided?" The old man suddenly looked up at the man.

Daniu scratched his head, "No, they said the dowry was not enough."

"It's not enough! I'm not enough for Dujiba to give 200,000 yuan. I'm too greedy. I'll go to their house after lunch. I'll go to their house. The 200,000 yuan is earned and it's not a slingshot." The old man scolded and smoked. The cell phone in his pocket rang, and the old man took out an elderly machine.

"Didn't I say it, the day after tomorrow! OK, wait! Jiba stuff, I'll come here right away!" The old man hung up the phone and left, walked two steps and looked at Wang Lang, "Come here to have two drinks with me tonight."

"Okay, go slowly."

"You are busy, I'll watch." Wang Lang smiled at the big giant.

The big cow plowed the field, and Wang Lang squatted on the side of the road and chatted.

As we were chatting, an aunt who had just returned from the woods above came from the side, humming the moonlight in the lotus pond. She passed by Wang Lang and walked a few steps and then turned back.

He reached out and grabbed Wang Lang's ear and straightened Wang Lang's head, and said in surprise, "You guy is back!"

Wang Lang stood up and grinned, "Aunt Liu."

"After growing up, are you getting married?"

"No."

"Auntie will introduce you to one. My aunt's family looks so handsome and is very compatible with you."

Wang Lang took out his ears, "What's that, aunt, is your butt big?"

Aunt Liu beat Wang Lang, "You are so unfair. Don't worry, you have a smooth baby, you can have no problem having a son."

"Then you keep it for me, I'll go and see it another day."

"Wang Lang." Lin Yaqi's voice suddenly came from behind.

Wang Lang turned around and found Lin Yaqi standing not far behind him, lowering her head, a little nervous.
Chapter completed!