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" Writer Zhuo Jiaoer, don't go to the farmland. Your hands are those of a great writer, and they are different from rough people like me and my wife."
"Although my old man said this, I'm not so happy, but his words are not rough. Eh? Old man, you can talk about you in the future, don't take me, can you?"
Aunt Li quarreled with Lao Zhou, and from time to time the villagers came to persuade them to fight, while Zhuo Jiao'er pursed her lips, showing a half-smile.
"It turns out that life in the countryside is so easy, so happy."
Zhuo Jiaoer closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, as if she was in a natural oxygen bar, which was much more comfortable than any man-made forest in Maple City, no wonder Changshi Town has developed rapidly in recent years It's so good, the mountains are beautiful and the water is beautiful. As for the people, even if they are a little tanned by the sun, they are strangely beautiful.
"How wonderful it would be if I lived here all my life? Why do I have to write a book? I can also go to the fields to do farm work, how fulfilling it is."
Zhuo Jiao'er gently opened her eyes, feeling the mild air, and in the coming summer weather, she could even feel a little bit of coolness and comfort.
"I'm coming."
Having said that, Zhuo Jiaoer immediately rolled up her trouser legs to her knees. You must know that this is a new one she bought in the mall. The old set of clothes from before has long been thrown into the sea, pretending that she used it for jumping into the sea.
"Zhuo Jiaoer!!"
Just when the villagers stopped Zhuo Jiaoer one after another, the tune of a city woman came.
"Mom? My mother is coming, hurry up, hurry up and block it for me, who is a traitor, who said I am here?"
Zhen Momu walked in little by little, and the villagers really obeyed Zhuo Jiaoer's wishes and hid her firmly in the field. At this time, Zhuo Jiaoer was like a big carrot, waiting for her Zhen Momu uprooted her.
"It's probably what the tour guide said. Didn't they say that it's good to play here for two days? Why didn't you show up today?"
"Yes, yes, it must be what she said. Damn, she also said that I drank alcohol last night."
"Writer Zhuo Jiaoer, don't you drink? Then what you said, isn't it all true? Are you a mistress?"
"Well, I don't seem to be sober now."
Zhuo Jiaoer, who was about to call to question the tour guide, looked sleepy and drooling.
"She hasn't woken up yet, she must be drunk. Otherwise, the whole tour guide group will go to the mountain of Changshi Town to see the wild animals behind, and it is impossible not to take her along."
Zhuo Jiao'er sighed slightly, looked at the villager's trouser line, caught sight of Zhen Momu's figure, and approached very quickly.
"Zhuo Jiaoer!!"
"Are you looking for writer Zhuo Jiaoer? She's not here."
"Then how do you know that Zhuo Jiaoer is a writer?"
As a senior lawyer who has practiced for many years, Zhen Momu quickly saw the flaws of the villagers' hesitating and hawing.
"Oh, writer Zhuo Jiaoer has gone to the mountains."
"That one?"
"That's it."
"Woman, talk as soon as you talk, why are you grabbing my thigh?"
"Aren't I nervous? A lot of you guys are standing there, not even farting, so why don't I talk about it?"
"Then you should be open and generous, and bring out your old vigor of chatting about things."
"Old man, my quality has improved a lot now, and I haven't done that for a long time. Wait, wait, this woman looks familiar to me? I seem to have seen it somewhere before. Fox? You are that fox! !¡± (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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