typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 279

In the past, Lu Fan always had some concerns. After all, Yang Cuihua was a widow and he could not marry her through a matchmaker. Therefore, despite their closeness, he never crossed the last line.

Now Sister Cuihua has expressed her attitude and is willing to be his underground lover.

Lu Fan couldn't help but feel excited. He took one bite and felt like he was in an orchard, tasting the sweet and delicious cherries.

After all, as a hot-blooded young man, it would be a lie to say that he doesn't want to, especially when facing such a charming and lovely woman, it is really difficult to control him.

Yang Cuihua was filled with joy and transformed into the most beautiful coach in the driving school, guiding the novice Lu Fan to get on the bus, bumping along the way and driving as fast as he could.

Their relationship has made a qualitative leap and become even more intimate.

The next morning, the two people hugging each other opened their eyes, their eyes met, and their faces were red.

Yang Cuihua was in Lu Fan's broad embrace, her eyes were wandering, she pinched him hard, and said with satisfaction:

"You brat, you are so capable. If I follow you, I will never have any regrets in my life."

Lu Fan gently stroked the beauty's hair, his heart filled with joy, "Don't worry, I will be good to you all my life."

Yang Cuihua said obediently: "As long as you have me in your heart, it will be fine. If you come here every ten days or eight months, I will be as happy as a god, and my life will not be in vain."

What man wouldn't like such a charming, charming, and considerate woman?

Lu Fan naturally agreed with great joy. Thinking of last night's victory, he felt very proud and thought of a children's song.

One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain and hunt the tiger!

After getting up, Lu Fan looked at the peach blossoms on the sheets and felt something was wrong. He was a little confused, what was going on?

Yang Cuihua blushed and took out the sheets, put them in a large basin, poured in laundry detergent, scrubbed them vigorously, and put them on the clothesline.

Lu Fan volunteered to cook, and first went to the vegetable garden. Looking at the various vegetables that were growing happily, he used the Nourishing Technique of All Things to cover them with spiritual energy.

In an instant, whether it is tomatoes, eggplants, kidney beans, green peppers, etc., they all mature quickly, with a shiny surface, as if they were carved from jade, and they look great.

He picked two tomatoes and found a nest of wild duck eggs in the grass beside the pond, washed them and took them back to the villa.

There were ready-made noodles in the kitchen. Lu Fan cooked two large bowls of tomato and duck egg noodles, placed them on the dining table, and shouted out the window: "Sister Cuihua, it's time to eat."

"Wait a moment, I'll peel some garlic and come right over."

Yang Cuihua's gentle and melodious response came from outside the house, which reminded Lu Fan of the sound last night, which sounded even better. It was simply the most beautiful sound in the world.

After a while, Yang Cuihua came to the restaurant with garlic in her hands and said with a smile: "Do you think it's strange? In one night, all the vegetables in the yard have grown and the garlic has become bigger."

Lu Fan smiled and joked: "My melon and eggs are all grown up, let alone vegetables. Hurry up and eat them while they are hot."

"I hate it, you are such a bad boy. You get an advantage and still act like a good boy."

With a coquettish voice, Yang Cuihua sat next to Lu Fan, exuding a faint fragrance and becoming more and more delicate, like a red rose.

After tasting the noodles, she exclaimed that they were delicious. She felt that a simple bowl of noodles, made by Lu Fan, was a rare and delicious dish, better than the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Lu Fan knew very well that it was precisely because vegetables were nourished by spiritual energy that they tasted so delicious. When he ate the noodles with garlic, his mouth was filled with fragrance.

After breakfast, Lu Fan drove a BMW x5 to accompany Yang Cuihua back to her parents' home. Their destination was Lianghe Village, three hundred miles away.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the two arrived at the county town there, parked their car in front of a hotel, and bought some affordable gifts at a nearby supermarket.

And according to Yang Cuihua's request, she took a bus to her parents' home in the countryside.

The reason why she didn't drive a BMW was because she was afraid of scaring her family, and also because she was afraid that the villagers would misunderstand her and think that she was rich or had done something shameful.

After all, everyone knows that not long after she got married, she lost her husband and her life was unsatisfactory. It would be nice to have enough to eat.

As a rural woman who is riding in a million-dollar luxury car, how can I explain it to others so that others can believe it?

Lu Fan understood Sister Cuihua's concerns and obeyed the arrangements.

The bus stopped at the entrance of the village. Lu Fan and Yang Cuihua got off the bus and walked on the dirt road in the village carrying large and small bags.

From a glance, it is a remote and backward village, with not many new houses and a lot of cow dung on the ground, giving off a stinky smell.

After walking not far, a rapid whistle sounded from behind, forcing the two of them to quickly hide aside.

An old Toyota Overbearing didn't slow down at all, whizzing past, kicking up dust, and making Lu Fan and Yang Cuihua look disgraced as they watched the car drive forward.

Yang Cuihua stomped her feet angrily, frowned and shouted: "Who are you? You can't drive slower, it's too much."

Lu Fan could only comfort him: "There are many unqualified people. You can meet them everywhere. Don't be like them."

At the same time, an old man leading a cow walked towards her. Yang Cuihua recognized it and greeted her neighbor excitedly, "Uncle Liang, do you always herd cows?"

The old man stopped and said, "Hey, isn't this Yang Sanni? You are going back to your parents' home. Why didn't you take your eldest brother-in-law Wei Jinbiao's car?"

Yang Cuihua was stunned and asked, "My eldest brother-in-law's car..."

The old man said: "Yes, the big jeep that passed by just now is Jin Biao's car. Your eldest sister is also sitting in it. That guy works as a contractor in the city and makes a lot of money. He has already made a fortune."

Yang Cuihua suddenly realized that it was her eldest brother-in-law who drove her and Lu Fan, who was so domineering, that he seemed to be well-off. She prevaricates a few words and leads Lu Fan to continue walking forward.

Turning the intersection in front, there was a spacious courtyard a hundred meters away on the right, surrounded by a fence. It was Yang Cuihua's natal home, which was still the same as before, which made her feel more cordial.

The Toyota Tyrannosaurus parked outside the courtyard looked particularly eye-catching in the countryside. It was in sharp contrast to the several old tile-roofed houses in the courtyard. At a glance, it looked like rich relatives were visiting.

Seeing that she was almost home, Yang Cuihua took a few steps. She hadn't been back for a long time and was eager to see her relatives.

Another Accord sedan drove up from behind, passed by her and Lu Fan, and drove straight to the door of their house and stopped.

A man and woman got out of the car. They were well-dressed and looked back with a sense of superiority.

A brightly colored hip-hugging skirt wraps around the woman's curvy body. The dress is slightly thicker and she is quite beautiful. She is Yang Xilian, the second daughter of the Yang family.

The middle-aged man with a big belly was her husband Li Fuchun, the owner of a building materials store in the county town.

She was originally a waiter in the store, but she was attracted by Li Fuchun, who already had a family. The mistress took over and became the new landlady, which can be described as high-spirited.

Although she is the second sister, she has no deep feelings for her third sister Yang Cuihua. Growing up, she has always been jealous of her natural beauty. Instead of fighting for food and clothing, she is like an enemy and has never had a good look.

At this moment, Yang Xilian's eyes flashed with disdain, and she said disdainfully: "Broom Star actually brought a man back, and he can't bear the loneliness."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next