Watching Fang Xiaoyu carrying the huge burden on the road very calmly, the short-haired girl behind was stunned for a while before responding: "Hey! Okay!"
After saying that, they followed him happily. Amidst the extremely envious and surprised eyes of the villagers, the two walked straight towards the mountains and fields ahead.
Fang Xiaoyu carried the huge burden with windy steps, attracting countless villagers to watch along the way.
Some ignorant children in the village followed Fang Xiaoyu and the short-haired girl into the mountains and arrived at the short-haired girl's home.
The short-haired girl happily entered the house.
From afar, I heard the girl shout: "Mom, Dad, I'm back."
Her parents heard their daughter's voice and immediately came out of the house.
The two of them looked outside and were startled when they saw Fang Xiaoyu carrying a refrigerator, a washing machine and other things to the door of their house.
"What...what is this for?"
The two asked in unison, their whole bodies seemed to be frozen, looking at Fang Xiaoyu, their mouths opened wide enough to fit an egg into it.
"Wen Jing bought this for you." Fang Xiaoyu smiled at the short-haired girl's parents and said, "Uncle and aunt, where do you want to put these things?"
"Oh my god, so many things are just for us?"
"Daughter, how can you have so much money to buy these!"
Seeing the disbelief on her parents' faces, the short-haired girl on the side couldn't help laughing, and explained to her parents with a smile: "Mom, Dad, I found a good job."
"Really? How much does it cost per month?" the father of the short-haired girl couldn't help but asked excitedly.
Before the short-haired girl could answer, Fang Xiaoyu on the side answered first: "An annual salary of one million."
"Oh my God! Is this true?"
Fang Xiaoyu's words were so frightening that the short-haired girl's father dropped the pipe in his hand.
"Of course it's true."
Seeing how excited the old uncle was, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh and asked the short-haired girl's father: "Uncle, where do you see these things?"
"Come on, let's put it at the door first! Wait a moment and I'll move it in." The short-haired girl's father picked up the pipe again.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyu carrying so many things, he couldn't help but asked in surprise again: "How did you pick up so many things? I'm afraid it must weigh seven or eight hundred kilograms!"
"I have been farming in the countryside for more than ten years, and I have long been used to it." Fang Xiaoyu put down the things and answered calmly.
The children in the village looked at Fang Xiaoyu as if they were aliens.
"Kids, come and eat some sweets!"
The short-haired girl on the side took out a large bag of candies from her bag and handed them out to everyone she saw, with a smile on her face.
The children were ignorant and asked innocently and curiously one by one.
"Sister, is this your husband?"
"Sister, this is your boyfriend!"
Hearing this, the parents of the short-haired girl were very happy.
The father of the short-haired girl couldn't help but ask Fang Xiaoyu: "Young man, what is your name and what do you do?"
"Fang Xiaoyu! A small farmer." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.
"Oh! Let's go together!" The short-haired girl's father had a smile on his face, touched the muscles on Fang Xiaoyu's body with his hand, and nodded with great satisfaction: "It doesn't matter if you farm, I think you have enough strength to move bricks.
, I can make hundreds of dollars more than others in a day! Wen Jing will follow you from now on, so I won’t have to worry."
"Dad, what are you talking about? This is my brother. The boss of our company, please call him Mr. Fang!" The short-haired girl rolled her eyes at her father with a flushed face.
"Ah! It turns out he's the boss! Okay, okay, okay! My brother is not bad, too. Not bad!" The father of the short-haired girl stared at Fang Xiaoyu for a long time, and then shouted to his short-haired girl's mother: "Mom, go and get the baby."
Bring one of the eighteen jars of Nuerhong in the cellar at home. I want to have a good drink with Mr. Fang today."
Upon hearing this, the mother of the short-haired girl ran over with some worry and whispered to the short-haired girl's father: "Dad, isn't this wine reserved for your daughter's wedding? You can drink it now."
This...this is not good!"
"What's wrong, just listen to me." The father of the short-haired girl pinched his fingers with a smile on his face and said with a confident smile: "I did a horoscope for my daughter and told her that she would have good luck this year.
, and it’s love luck. I think it won’t take long for our daughter to find a good family to marry. This wine will be opened sooner or later, so it’s okay to open a jar first. Hehe!”
Having said this, his eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyu's face again.
This scene actually made the short-haired girl on the side feel embarrassed.
"Dad, look at you, you can say some unreliable things." She rolled her eyes at her father, and then smiled and explained to Fang Xiaoyu who was aside: "My dad likes to study numerology, Feng Shui and the like.
.The God is nagging.”
Upon hearing this, the short-haired girl's father became excited. He puffed up his chest and said, "Hey! Girl, don't look down on your dad. I go to town every year to tell people's fortunes, and I make tens of thousands of dollars a year."
If the calculation is not accurate, can they still invite me?"
Speaking of this, the father of the short-haired girl smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Mr. Fang, I think you have a good face. You will definitely make a fortune in the future. Not to mention, becoming a multi-millionaire will definitely not be a problem."
After hearing this, Fang Xiaoyu also smiled and replied: "Uncle, it seems that your physiognomy is pretty good! You can see this."
"Of course, let me tell you this! I can't tell many fortune tellers." The father of the short-haired girl smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "I think your boy's popularity with women is also good. He is a lovable person.
This guy will definitely have no problem finding a wife."
"Uncle, your luck in love is not bad! When you were young, you had a very good luck in love! The woman's family is not only rich, but also has status. Unfortunately, you still chose to return to your hometown to develop." Fang Xiaoyu whispered to the short-haired girl.
's father replied.
Upon hearing this, the father of the short-haired girl was so frightened that he dropped the pipe in his hand to the ground again, and said to Fang Xiaoyu with a surprised look on his face: "How do you know about this? Do you know how to read faces?"
"Hey! You know a little bit!" Fang Xiaoyu replied calmly.
"This is nothing, it's just like a look in linen!" The short-haired girl's father forced out a smile with an embarrassed look on his face and said: "Look, in front of a great fortune teller like you, I even boasted.
It’s really embarrassing.”
As he spoke, he lowered his voice and whispered in Fang Xiaoyu's ear: "What you just said is very accurate. When I was young, I served as a soldier. In the army, I was attracted by the division commander's daughter.
The two of us have been dating for a while, but I was afraid of causing trouble, so I finally decided to retire from the army and return to my hometown. You must not tell Wen Jing or her mother about this!"
"Understood! Uncle, I saw one more thing from your face." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.
"What's going on?" The short-haired girl's father was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead. He whispered, "Mr. Fang, what did you see again?" (To be continued)