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In addition to the ducks, Hu á ng cattle were driven by. Yan Haian gave way and saw the beautiful scenery, so he photographed it with his mobile phone so that he could go back to Mo Yisheng for reference.
The roads in the village are all connected. Yan Haian doesn't know the way and doesn't worry about getting lost. Every road can get through. He walked aimlessly and heard the jingling sound of decoration.
There is scaffolding outside the front house, there are workers going up and down, and there are a lot of building materials stacked around the corner.
Yan Haian unwittingly came to the east.
If really speaking, the scenery here should be better and more open, not only against the mountains and water, but also planted with a bamboo forest, lush, just looking at the eyes feel that they are going to be dyed. But has been surrounded by people to develop business, Yan Haian felt a bit of regret.
He walked on and wanted to go to the bamboo grove. A man came out of a house on the phone and happened to meet him.
Yan Haian: "…..."
Sun Yan: "."
"what a fate to meet each other through thousands of miles." Sun Yan took off his sunglasses and nodded coolly, "where's Yi Sheng?"
In such a beautiful paradise, suddenly encounter such a product, as if wearing new shoes stepped on shit. Yan Haian's heart is really a day dog, politely said: "come to collect customs, in the rest."
Sun Yan lit a cigarette and looked sideways at him: "where do you live?"
It's none of your business.
Yan Haian said: "in the residential area."
Sun Yan shook the ash and seemed dissatisfied with Yan Haian's lack of interest in asking and answering questions: "I mean, where exactly are you?"
"on the other side of the village." Yan Haian replied hesitantly, not that he didn't want to say it, but that he really didn't know how to describe it. Everyone in this village knew each other regardless of street and house number. He only had to ask whose family it was. "the name of that family is Wu Ning Shu."
Sun Yan interrupted him impatiently and crushed the half-smoked cigarette with his foot: "then wait and take me there later."
Having said that, he had already passed towards another residential house under renovation. Yan Haian stayed for a while and chased after him: "excuse me, Mr. Sun, I have something to do."
However, the man in front did not listen at all, as if confident that Yan Hai'an would follow, and the long legs had already reached the threshold. Yan Haian stopped and burned inside without even looking at the building materials piled over there for fear that he could not help picking up bricks and rushing in.
He stood quietly for a moment, finally calming down Q í ng, but with no more confidence to put up with Sun Yan, he turned and ran away.
No longer interested in strolling, Yan Haian went straight back to Wujia. Mo Yisheng was still sleeping on the Kang, his thin blankets were all wrapped around him, his hair didn't show, and the whole ball was too big to pull.
Yan Haian: "…..."
Yes, you can.
He went into the yard. Wu Ning Shu was feeding the goose. "Why don't you get some sleep, too?"
"No, I can't sleep at night." Yan Haian called the store and routinely asked about Q í ng. After making the phone call, he brought all kinds of Mo Yisheng's supplies into the house from the car.
Wu Ning Shu went into the kitchen and was busy. Outside, the big white goose led a flock of baby geese around the yard, probing into him from time to time, and the whole goose was taut, as if to determine whether the outsider should be driven out of his territory.
Yan Haian finished, in the yard and the vigilant white goose stared wide and small, wondering if he had anything left behind.
"is this it?" The gate was pushed open and Sun Yan stepped in. Followed by a man, he replied, "Yes, this is it."
Sun Yan saw Yan Haian as soon as he turned his head. Yizhn Sensen smiled, "you ran very fast. Did I let you go?"
This man could not be offended, and he was always distracted. Yan Haian was bored to death by him, and his previous temper would have been punched with a fist: "Boss Sun, I have explained that I have something to do."
Sun Yanren, with high legs and long legs, stepped in front of him a few steps and told the people behind him, "I'll stay here tonight and tell people."
That person is probably a small sidekick, must also know Sun Yan Ren xing domineering xing grid, did not say a word, looked around, found that there was a movement in the kitchen, show off son trot past.
Sun Yan said with a smile, "I was really wrong about you. I didn't expect that you still have a little temper, huh?"
Being trampled so relentlessly, Yan Haian could not help his good self-cultivation. He smiled and said politely, "Mr. Sun is really joking. He who has no temper is dead."
The author has something to say:
Yan Haian: (laughs) really want to hit you.
Sun Yan: (laughs) come on
Chapter 7 Geese
Both of them were smiling, but the atmosphere was on the trigger. Animals are actually very sensitive to Q í ng, and the white goose, which is already highly nervous, is obviously stimulated. It waddled over and suddenly attacked Yan Haian when he approached him. He pecked up his neck as soon as he stretched out.
Sun Yan's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. Without thinking about it, he kicked Yan Haian behind him. The big white goose was kicked back a little bit, completely ignited the fighting spirit, opened his wings and stretched his neck to the height of a five-or six-year-old child, screaming wildly to fan Sun Yan's legs.
"what's wrong with this goose?" Sun Yan stood in front, roaring while trying to hide with Yan Haian, but the goose took an inch and held on to the fancy rotation of his trouser legs.
The two people in the kitchen ran out. Wu Ning Shu knew that this was the big boss who had come to develop, not to mention the distinguished guests who lived in her house. She rushed to hold the fluttering goose and kept apologizing.
The little sidekick turned white with fear and yelled at her: "what's going on!" Can you afford to pay for hurting someone? "
Yan Haian frowned and was about to say something when Sun Yan glanced at the man: "shut up!" Is it your turn to speak? "
He was a little embarrassed all over, and his sunglasses fell to the ground and was accidentally stepped on. Although he frowned, he could not see that he was particularly angry.
Yan Haian bent down to pick up the sunglasses. The lenses were broken and the legs were broken. In short, they were quite rotten.
Wu Ning Shu, still holding the goose in her arms, said again and again at a loss: "I'm really sorry. Look at this. I'll give it to you."
The logo with luxury goods marked on the glasses frame is still a style that has never been seen on the market. With reference to Sun Yan's urine xing, it may be a global limited quantity, and the price is not affordable by a peasant woman.
Yan Haian held it in his hand: "I'll do it. After all, it was me that the goose was going to peck."
Wu Ning Shu had no sense, but at least she could see that the glasses were very expensive, so she looked gratefully at Yan Haian, but the simple xing made her hesitant. It was clear that her goose was to blame, so there was no reason for others to pay for it.
"come on, it's just glasses. What's the problem? Do you have anything to eat? " Sun Yan said that one hand cha was in his pocket, and Hao'er Lang said to his valet, "go and get a suit of clothes."
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone stopped talking, and Q í ng settled the matter by default.
The valet made a deal with Wu Ning-Shu, and she had a lot of empty rooms, so she tidied up and came out. Originally for Yan Haian and Mo Yisheng to live is the best, now Sun Yan came, Yan Haian consciously gave up the cleaned room.
So the attendant went to get the clothes, and Wu Ning Shu went back to the kitchen and began to work on dinner. she dared not put the goose open again and circled it back in the column.
Yan Haian took the broken glasses and mused: "Thank you."
Anyway, Sun Yan did him a favor just now, otherwise he would have been embarrassed by L á ng.
Sun Yan said with a smile, "now you know I'm a good person, right?"
Yan Haian smiled introverted and refused to answer.
"if I'm not a good person, can I listen to you and take my time?" Sun Yan paced to the goose coop. "but then again, don't keep getting in my way, or I won't get in the way."
He said this leisurely, showing that he was extremely undistracted. Yan Hai'an was reminded of those flowers who could not find a pattern at all. Each bouquet was like the master's painstaking effort, suddenly remembering that he had just sent such a bouquet and perfunctorily wrote down the flower collector.
If you want to do what Yan Haian wants, you want to throw it away when you receive it. But in the final analysis, it was sent by Sun Yan. The uncommitted promise between him and Sun Yan is like a balance held by a thin thread, and it is not necessary to touch it in this kind of thing.
Fortunately, Mo Yisheng was allergic to pollen and could not put it in the studio, so he had to pile it on the counter and was left in a mess by the little sisters. These are the most expensive eyes in Yan Haian's whole body. This kind of behavior of spoiling beauty can hardly be seen, so he has to play with it by himself.
Yan Haian occasionally thought that maybe these flowers were sent wholesale, and don't know how many people received them each time.
Without waiting for Yan Haian to answer, Sun Yan forgot to look at the goose. The goose cried out unwilling to be outdone, with a look of 'coming to war'.
Sun Yan had a question mark all over his face: "is this thing so fierce?"
Then he asked, "is Yi Sheng still sleeping?"
Just now they made a lot of noise, but Mo Yisheng still didn't wake up and vowed to fall in love with Chu á ng to the end.
Yan Haian thought about the meaning of Sun Yan's words just now and looked at the sky: "I'll call him at dinner." Help yourself. I'll go to the kitchen and see what I can do for you. "
He didn't want to stay with Sun Yan, so he went into the kitchen. Wu Ning Shu neatly prepared all the ingredients. She could not have eaten so much trouble by herself, but with the three people who had paid for the meals, she had to make the food rich.
Yan Haian said, "Let me help."
"Oh, no, you can rest. You can't do that either. " The earthen stove in Wu Ning Shu's house is different from the natural gas used by city people. But she didn't expect Yan Haian to be very skillful in doing this.