After being rejected, even if Ren Hao is free and easy, he will feel a little unhappy.
Then have some drinks. Ren Hao was like this in his previous life. He felt like he had lost something if he didn't have two mouthfuls every day. This time he took the opportunity to satisfy his craving.
This seems to be a natural thing.
Gu Yueyan's reaction was basically as expected by Ren Hao, and he was not sad, mainly because he was greedy for alcohol...
I found a stall for mutton skewers at the entrance of the alley far away from home, including twenty skewers, three large waists, a pack of Honghe, a bottle of Erguotou, and a fifty-six degrees of the kind.
After two drinks, Ren Hao's face became rosy and he smacked his lips comfortably. The wine of this era is quite conscientious and does not mix water.
Ren Hao sat at a roadside stall, took a few bites of barbecue and sipped a sip of white wine, lit a cigarette from time to time, and then looked at the strange and street scenery in his memory with emotion, and it was so pleasant for a while!
After a while, a bottle of Red Star Erguotou was drunk. He was already a little drunk at this time. Ren Hao liked this feeling of slightly drunk, and after checking out, he ran towards home swayingly.
But he never thought about why he had never drunk alcohol in his life, so why did he drink so well...
Xiaohao, are you?
Ren Hao was drunk and confused. Looking in the voice, he saw a plump young woman. No, although she was so mature that she was about to drip out of sugar, this is an absolute old girl...
Aunt Rong, aren’t you? Haven’t you been on a trip?Ren Hao couldn't help but burp, and Fan Qirong frowned slightly when she saw it. I just came back in the morning. Oh, have you drunk?
Uh... that one, I drank a little, it was okay.
Ren Hao was so excited that he was helping human nature at this time. He looked a little unrestrained between his eyebrows while talking, and looked up and down at Aunt Rong when he was young.
He is so beautiful. Aunt Rong is the most attractive grade at this time, with both connotation and figure!
Fan Qirong, who is about 30 years old, lives in the west room and is an old neighbor to the Ren Hao family.
She shook her head and sighed at the north room, pondered for a while, before she stepped forward to support Ren Hao and pulled into her room. It was getting dark. I think you should not go home tonight, live with Aunt Rong.
Ren Hao, who was drunk and confused, was stunned: No Aunt Rong, I'm fine.
Fan Qirong covered her mouth and nose with her fair plain hands and said angrily: You are smelly of alcohol and you will see your elder sister when you go home. If you don’t beat you to death, hurry up, go into the house with your aunt.Fan Qirong's father and Ren Hao's grandfather are very good brothers, so the two families are relatively close.
Ren Hao thought about it and felt that it was indeed inappropriate to go home at this time, so he said gratefully, "Yes, my mother should be angry when I go back like this... With her temper, she really wants to beat me, so I will thank Aunt Rong."
Aunt Rong's house is not as big as her own, only eight or nine meters away.Several pots of simple and elegant flowers and plants were placed on the windowsill, and the home was decorated very simple, but extremely clean.
The place where the girl lives is clean, Ren Hao sighed in his heart.
Ren Hao didn't need Fan Qirong to help him, but Fan Qirong insisted on holding Ren Hao and lay on the wooden bed. Ren Hao smiled bitterly and was about to get up, but he was pressed down again. Don't move, you, a child, are drunk every family, why do you want to be crazy about drinking?
Ren Hao felt warm in his heart and said in a soft voice: No... I should take off my shoes first, right?Aunt.
When Fan Qirong heard this, she squatted down and ignored Ren Hao's objection, she served him to take off her shoes.
Then he went to the yard to pick up a basin of clean water, put on a towel, and after returning to the room, he gently wiped Ren Hao's rosy face, and kept complaining: You, you are learning to drink at such a young age, tell me, how much did you drink?
Two taels.Ren Hao lied casually, "How dare he say he drank a pound... and probably, Aunt Rong didn't believe it either."
You can drink two taels of food for the first time, you are really capable.
Fan Qirong was very close to Ren Hao. As she spoke, her lips squirted out a soft fragrance. Ren Hao narrowed his eyes with pleasure and said obediently: Aunt Rong, I won’t drink it next time.
Gently stroking away the messy hair on Ren Hao's forehead, Fan Qirong reminded me carefully: Call my elder sister quickly, otherwise she should be anxious.As he said that, he took out his cell phone from his bag and handed it to him.
Ren Hao blinked and was about to reach out to pick it up, but Fan Qirong took back her hand and dialed the number for him, and then gave him the phone again.
Auntie, you are so nice.
Answer the phone, I'll take it for you, don't break it for me then.
This is too considerate... Ren Hao reached out to his hand embarrassedly and asked to take the phone himself. With a snap, he said, "Be obedient, don't be stubborn."
Ren Hao had no choice but to accept Aunt Rong's service and said to the phone, "Mom, I'm at Jiang Wei's house. I'll play with him for a day today and I won't go back tonight."
Zhuo Yuqin on the other end of the phone muttered: Don’t cause trouble for others, don’t always play on the computer, remember to go to bed early.
I know mom.
Well, there is an Ah, you are not allowed to go out and fool around. Did you hear that?
Don't worry, no.It’s not that you don’t know Jiang Wei, where can I go and fool around with him?
OK, that's it.
Um.
After the beep sound, Ren Hao twisted his neck and asked Aunt Rong to take away her phone, and then lie on the bed in a comfortable position.
Have a nap.Fan Qirong touched Ren Hao's forehead and said quietly.
Ren Hao always gave her the impression of being submissive, and even being scared to talk to herself.
But who would have thought that after drinking, he would become a different person.
He became confident and became more considerate when he called his mother.
Fan Qirong couldn't help but smile, slowly bent her body, her loose collar hanging down, and a eye-catching white and plump look in Ren Hao's eyes!
Lift your feet, I will take off your socks, and I will be able to wear them tomorrow when I wash them.Fan Qirong bent down and lowered her head, and her hair was softly hanging down. She spoke very femininely and she lifted her hair around her ears.
Aunt...that...you're exposed.
With a delicate sound from Yīng, Fan Qirong was like a frightened rabbit. She stood up and covered her mouth with one hand and the collar with the other, and her white and tender face was also a little red.
You... look at yours, I'm embarrassed to say it, and let's talk about it... it's not that you don't wear underwear.Fan Qirong gave Ren Hao a blank look and said in a slight angrily.
This womanly charm made Ren Hao, who was already extremely excited, unable to control himself. He turned over with the alcohol, looked straight at her face, and murmured: Aunt... You are so beautiful and have a good personality... If someone marrys you, I think he will definitely die of happiness.
Fan Qirong's mature pretty face turned red, she smiled and looked at him with a smile, and said with a teasing voice: Then you marry me, aunt, I'm worried that I can't get married.
Fan Qirong shook the light-colored towel quilt she often covered and wanted to cover it with him.
When Ren Hao heard this, he knew that this was a joke, but his heart was hot!
I saw him say something he shouldn't say, "Aunt, to be honest, if I'm willing to marry you, are you willing to marry me?"
The reason why this sentence is not entirely due to alcohol.
During the nine years of secret love for Gu Yueyan, Ren Hao had never had any ideas about others. After all, reality is cruel. For the sake of his parents, he had to marry a wife and have children. Therefore, Ren Hao once focused on Fan Qirong.
He still clearly remembered that when he told his mother this idea, Zhuo Yuqin, who had always loved him, was furious and pointed at his nose and scolded him. Finally, he was beaten a few times...
There are two reasons why my mother is so excited.
At first, grandpa and Fan Qirong's father had a good relationship, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were brothers.Fan Qirong is one generation older than herself, so naturally she can’t be together.
Second, it’s Fan Qirong’s age. She is more than teenagers older than herself, which is really not something her mother can accept.
In this way, Ren Hao's plan to empathize with others was strangled in the cradle.
Marry me?Fan Qirong was obviously stunned there, and slowly, her face became very strange. She stared at Ren Hao's eyes, exhaled the fragrance, and then changed into a gentle smile again. She raised her bare arms and stroked Ren Hao's face with love: You have drunk today, Aunt Rong pretended that she didn't hear it, but remember, you can't talk nonsense anymore. If you ask your elder sister to listen, it will be a big trouble.
Ren Hao didn't say much, he just said it casually, knowing that the other party would definitely ignore it.
Oh, don't take your heart, I'm going to bed.
After lying down, Ren Hao thought about it carefully and felt that his current situation was like a hungry smell. When he saw a mature woman, he wanted to confess his love. Alas, after all, he had never tasted the meat in his previous life...
Ren Hao knew that he could not be anxious, but waiting for a bachelor who had been fighting for twenty-five years could not calm down. Even if he thought, his second brother, who was full of energy, would not allow Ah!
Oh, he is really a childish temper and stingy.Fan Qirong looked at the calm Ren Hao and thought he was sulking, so she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled: If you say that this alcohol is really harmful, a child who is usually well-behaved can become like this. Haha, tell Aunt Rong, what happened today, why are you drinking so much wine?
Ren Hao opened his eyes and said speechlessly: I am not stingy... Besides, I have to have a reason to drink? I just... Seeing that adults drink, I just want to try it myself.
OK OK OK OK Don't be stingy, Xiao Hao is generous.
Fan Qirong misunderstood Ren Hao's speechless expression again. After pulling the sheet to cover him tightly, she coaxed the child to touch Ren Hao's hair: Go to bed, Aunt Rong is going to work.
... Ren Hao can only complain in his heart.
Turning off the headlights, she moved to the lowercase desk next to her and changed the lamp to the angle so as not to affect Ren Hao's sleep. Then, Fan Qirong focused on holding a dark green Parker pen and started writing on the notebook.
Fan Qirong's current profession is a writer, and she is only a little famous, but Ren Hao knows that within this year, Fan Qirong will write a workplace novel, and then become popular all the way and enter the ranks of famous writers.
In his previous life, the job of publishing and editing was found with Fan Qirong's help. Otherwise, Ren Hao, who graduated from a junior college, would not have applied for the position so smoothly.
Ren Hao tossed and turned for a while, but he couldn't sleep. He drank this wine...
So he turned around and raised his head and looked at Aunt Rong sideways. His mature and plump figure was very tempting. Ren Hao swallowed and spitted unconsciously, cursed himself with a beast, and whispered: Aunt Rong, don’t you sleep?
Fan Qirong stopped writing a little. She was inspired at night. If it went well, she might write until the morning. Well, don’t worry about Aunt Rong, go to bed first.
I can't sleep, but you, unlike young people, are in their thirties, and staying up late will cause great harm to your body.Ren Hao is still very concerned about this aunt who loves her, and then said, "You should rest early, otherwise the wrinkles will grow very fast."
Fan Qirong glanced at Ren Hao with a side look, then put down the pen and said angrily, "You know I am in my thirties, so what kind of words do you still say?"Also, I already have wrinkles!After saying that, I picked up the pen and continued to write.
Ren Hao clearly saw that Aunt Rong's ostentatious sound came quietly at him, and there was a little strange smell in his eyes.
Although he was a little drunk, Ren Hao guessed that Aunt Rong had misunderstood her...
Come on, kindness is blocked by the donkey's liver and lungs.
Ren Hao ignored Fan Qirong and coughed lightly, thinking that he had eaten too much meat today and had some clear phlegm in his throat.
Then he turned over and tried to fall asleep. After touching for about twenty minutes, Ren Hao finally fell asleep in a daze.
……
The next morning.
Ren Hao, who was full of energy, slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight dyed the curtains golden.
Ren Hao rubbed his eyes and looked around. The next moment, the memory of last night appeared in his mind. Ren Hao touched his forehead with some regret, and said intimately that he had lost words after drinking...
He lifted the towel and sat up. Only then did Ren Hao notice that Fan Qirong was buried in the desk and was already asleep. I thought this posture would not be good. Aunt Rong was really stubborn. Can she be so careful about herself? Could she still take the opportunity to get on her?
However, Ren Hao thought about it, but felt a little distressed, so he got up, picked up the towel and quilt, tiptoed to Aunt Rong, and then carefully covered the towel and quilt.
Fan Qirong slept lightly, and the sound made her wake up quietly. She yawned. Haitang Chun looked at him sleepingly and found that she was covered with a towel and quilt, and there was a trace of softness in her heart that was gently moved...
I woke up, that's great. Well, wait for my aunt to make breakfast for you. What do you want to eat?Fan Qirong showed a lazy and charming smile, and forced her tired body to stand up.
No, Aunt Rong.Ren Hao was very moved, and then said considerately: It was all because of me yesterday. You should take a rest quickly. Sleeping on your tummy is not good for your cervical spine.
Fan Qirong stroked her messy long hair, okay, don’t drink so much next time, it makes people feel distressed.
Whoever drinks too much...you think it's your own opinion.
Ren Hao put on his shoes, but he didn't defend himself, and nodded obediently: Thank you Aunt Rong, I'm sorry for causing you trouble yesterday.
Haha, why are you polite to your aunt?He picked up the hair from a hair chuck casually, and Fan Qirong raised her white jade arms to the top of her head. Inadvertently, Ren Hao looked at her beautiful curves and smooth and hairless armpits!
Ren Hao coughed lightly and looked elsewhere awkwardly.
Fan Qirong sat tiredly on the edge of the bed: I have always regarded you as my child.Ren Hao always thinks Fan Qirong's words have a profound meaning. Maybe it's a hint that she doesn't make any decisions about her... OK, I can't think you are my mother...
……
After a few steps back home, Ren Hao turned on the computer and flipped through the email one by one.
As he was about to move, Ren Hao had to consider the money issue.However, I sent the script to BANDAI for several days, but there was no echo.
"Death Notes" has proved in practice that this animation is promising and it is impossible for BANDAI to ignore it.
Do they want to make a movie without their consent?
It shouldn't be true. BANDAI is also a big company, so this credit will not be lacking.
Then there is another possibility, that is, BANDAI may not have received its own email.
Ren Hao suddenly remembered that the script he sent was Chinese. Not to mention whether there are people who can understand Chinese in Wanda, it is a problem whether the text can be sent normally. Many times, Chinese-Japanese emails will become garbled codes.
Ren Hao can't speak Japanese, so he can only try to translate it with the half-baked English Level 4 level.
The next afternoon.
My uncle Zhuo Qian came to visit his house.
He was wearing a suit and tie, touched his big waxed back, and had a briefcase in his armpits, dressed in a successful person.
When my uncle was young, he was a gangster in this alley. Later, he paid some money to his relatives and friends and started a freight company to run it.
Nowadays, nothing is easy, especially when starting a company, but my uncle is sleek and smart, and brave. Now that the company is on track, he has officially entered the ranks of rich people.
Sister, I'm here to have a free meal.
Where are the two of them?Zhuo Yuqin, who had just returned home from get off work, smiled and said: Why haven’t you come here together?
Zhuo Qian poured a cup of tea himself, tilted his neck and poured it into his stomach, and breathed a sigh of relief: Her mother and mother went to Xidan, and said she would eat outside, and asked me to solve the food problem by myself.He threw his bag onto the big bed in the inner room. Zhuo Qian smiled and leaned towards Ren Hao who was typing in front of the computer, and bent down: I said Xiao Hao, it was a sniping, what are you doing?
Zhuo Yuqindao, what other serious can he do besides playing games?
Ren Hao smiled when he said this, he was busy with his career.
Zhuo Qian shook his head: Sister, I heard that electronic games are beneficial to intellectual development, and it is still beneficial to play them properly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Yuqin curled her beautiful lips and replied angrily: From yesterday to now, she has been sitting on the computer, not even moving the ground. Is this called moderate Ah?
Zhuo Qian patted Ren Hao on the shoulder disapprovingly, "As a child, it's summer vacation now, otherwise what would you let him do?"Haha, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and we cannot limit them too strictly.
Among the relatives of grandma and grandma's family, Ren Hao and Zhuo Qian were closest to each other because their uncle always spoiled him and stood on his side in everything.
Zhuo Yuqin glared at him with a smile: Do you have such a free-range education to your Minmin?
Hey, Minmin is all her mother cares about it, I can't get it.Zhuo Qian laughed and then looked at the computer.
A English-Chinese dictionary and a WORD window, full of dense tadpole languages. My uncle was dizzy after reading it. Sister, Xiaohao is not playing games. I saw that someone in our company used this thing, and it seems to be a specialist in recording texts. Well, the thing you typed is in English, right?
Ren Hao raised his head and put it on the back of the chair: Well, I am practicing English.
Zhuo Yuqin raised her slender neck and looked around, but couldn't see what it was.At their age, they may still remember a little Russian, but they know nothing about English.
Young man, practice hard and have a future!
Zhuo Qian naturally couldn't understand these English, let alone most of them were English vocabulary of CET-4 and CET-6. How about using computers? Is it easy to use?
Make do with it.Looking at my mother's glaring eyes, Ren Hao laughed and said: The things my uncle gave me are of course good. Haha, thank you, I will give you one if I make money in the future.
Are you still polite to me?Zhuo Qian smiled and gave Ren Hao a back of his head: I have already purchased your sister's computer. When you make money, it is true that you respect your mother first. It is not easy for her to raise you alone. It has been almost ten years since you were alone. You, how much you have to love your mother. Don't always be so naughty and cause trouble. Do you understand?
A haze suddenly enveloped his heart. Ren Hao opened his mouth and said thank you.With Zhuo Qian's financial resources, Ren Hao would not be able to buy a car even if he asked him to buy a car.
But, this is only now.
Ren Hao couldn't remember exactly what time it was, maybe today, or tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, something happened to my uncle's freight company!
A truck carrying goods at night collided with an Audi, a city leader, due to illegal driving. Afterwards, the driver of Qianmin freight was panicked and made a decision that would make him regret his life - escape.
The next day, the Transportation Bureau found the vehicle that caused the accident and arrested him.
Although the city leader was not in danger of his life, perhaps because she had too much influence, or perhaps because of the intention she passed on, several important customers of my uncle's company cut off business dealings with her. In the end, my uncle was forced to declare bankruptcy.
This is also the fundamental reason why Zhuo Qian did not help with Ren Hao's family buying a house.
As for the specifics of the incident, there was no much information published in the newspaper, and my uncle did not disclose it because he was in a bad mood, so Ren Hao did not know.
Mom, you guys chat, I'm going to cook.
Ren Hao secretly made up his mind to help his uncle overcome the difficulties!
……
Fish-flavored shredded pork!Kung Bao Chicken!Whenever Ren Hao brought dishes from the kitchen, Zhuo Qian's eyes widened. He smacked his lips and exclaimed: Pork mutton with scallions!Spicy green onion and tofu!I thought my nephew was just talking, and whoever thought would make the dishes really!
Zhuo Yuqin looked at her son's performance and Zhuo Qian's surprise, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth with relief, and giggled.
The dishes are all home-cooked. My uncle, try my skills.
Zhuo Qian put away his underestimation and couldn't wait to pick up a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth. It was delicious, smooth and salty, moderately salty. He put down his chopsticks with his attention and looked at his nephew who surprised him: It's amazing. In terms of taste, it's much better than the one in my family. Oh, you really can't behave like a person. Look at you who are usually disgusted. Hey, I didn't expect you to cook?Well...prosperity, promising.
Zhuo Yuqin praised his son with a smile: This is nothing, you haven’t seen the fish that poured juice yesterday. Tsk, it tastes so good, it’s better than our father’s skills, and there are also Ah, picking vegetables, washing clothes, washing dishes, washing dishes. These days, all the work at home is made by my son, and...
The meal ended happily under Zhuo’s warm nagging.
After the meal, Zhuo Qian pinched Ren Hao's nose and shook it, praising him in his mouth for being more capable and more sensible, which made Ren Hao feel a little embarrassed.
Sister, are you at home?A beautiful and soft voice rang out outside the house.
Oh, Qirong is here, Hao, aren’t you reviewing English? Just let Qirong help you see. If you don’t understand, ask her, your aunt Rong’s knowledge is amazing.Zhuo Yuqin rang out and shouted to the outside of the door: Here, come in quickly.
Ask Aunt Rong to review English for me?
Ren Hao smiled bitterly. Faced with the translation of "Death Notes", he, a guy who barely passed the Level 4, was helpless, let alone Aunt Rong, who had not even taken the level exam, but maybe Aunt Rong would?
Fan Qirong wore glasses with gold-edged glasses today, a floral light-colored long skirt with a pure white cotton shirt, and a gentle and tranquility mixed with an intellectual atmosphere, which made people's eyes lit up.
Needless to say, her figure has the plump figure of a mature woman and the uprightness of a young girl, the best among the best!
She stepped on a pair of bamboo slippers under her smooth and round ankles, took the lady's little steps and entered the house slowly. She came back yesterday and was busy cleaning up, so she didn't run here.The two families have the kind of relationship that can open the door and enter, and there are not so many polite words.
When she entered the house, Fan Qirong saw Zhuo Qian, nodded with a smile and said, "Qianzi is also in Ah?"
Zhuo Qian stood up politely: It's Qirong Ah, we haven't seen each other for a long time. By the way, my Minmin read the book you gave me last time, but he immediately became your book fan. Haha, I kept pestering me to ask you for your autograph. How about it? Is it still going well now?
Fan Qirong raised a reserved and decent smile: I am writing a new book, just be sloppy.I immediately handed it to the two large plastic bags in my hand, which were all vegetarian. I didn’t buy anything special when I went to Shanghai this time, so I brought some food back. I remember to take some with me when Qianzi left.Aunt Rong eats vegetarian food, but she can’t be a religious person. She just thinks that vegetarian food is better for the body. Otherwise, how can she maintain such a good care for her in her thirties?
The few people started chatting casually.
From the moment Fan Qirong entered the house, Ren Hao secretly glanced at her thighs from time to time. Ren Hao knew that this was wrong, but he just couldn't help it... Because those thighs were so tempting, I was afraid that as long as a normal man, his eyes would be trapped inside and couldn't come out. For example, his uncle, Chen Qian, didn't he secretly glanced at him...
Ren Hao is a stocking controller. He always believes that women will lose a little taste without wearing stockings, but there is one exception, that is, the white and greasy skin like cream, which makes it very tempting even if they don’t wear stockings.
Undoubtedly, Aunt Rong is the one in a million skin types.
There are also round ankles, milky white jade feet, and their toes are like jade white cardamom... Ren Hao swallowed his saliva, and he actually wanted to taste it...
Hao, what are you stupid? Your aunt Rong doesn’t know how to say hello?Zhuo Yuqin obviously saw that her son's eyes were not honest, so she said angrily.
The voice scared Ren Hao, and he saw the strange gazes coming from the two girls. Ren Hao understood, but why did his uncle look at him like this... He was dissatisfied.
I thought to myself, we are half a dozen, but you can pretend!
However, Ren Hao is an adult, so he pretended to be calm and pointed at Aunt Rong's ankle: Aunt Rong, where did you buy these bamboo slippers? I have been looking for them for several days but haven't seen any Ah sold in the supermarket?In fact, he wanted to ask: Why are your thighs so white? Can I lick them?
Fan Qirong bent her knees sideways, lifted her jade feet gently in a gentle posture, looked at the slippers and said, "Oh, I bought it in the greenhouse next to the subway, three or five yuan. If you like it, I will bring you a pair of your feet when I pass by. How big are your feet?"
No need to bother you, I can go by myself.Ren Hao touched his chin without blushing and gasping. Why did Aunt Rong wear glasses today? Are you myopic?
Upon hearing this, Fan Qirong pushed the frame on her white, tender and tall nose and replied: Maybe she has been staying up late, and her eyes are not very good recently.
Hearing this, Zhuo Yuqin couldn't help but sigh: Be careful, you have to write books at night and learn English during the day. Who can withstand this trouble after sleeping for a night?Zhuo Yuqin glanced at the computer that was still running, and the corners of his eyes with shallow crow's feet suddenly moved: Qirong, aren't you learning English by yourself? How are you doing?
Fan Qirong put down the hem of the skirt beside Ren Hao's small bed, sat down slowly, then tightened her thighs, pressed the mouth of the skirt with a white and tender jade hand, and then said, "Oh, I didn't have the conditions at the beginning, so I delayed my English now, and now I can only make up for it myself. Well, I'm learning pretty good, high school English should be fine, why, why, why would I make up for Xiaohao?Fan Qirong heard what Zhuo Yuqin meant.
I think it's OK.Zhuo Yuqin smiled slightly and waved her hand to the computer screen: Xiaohao has been playing English since yesterday, and I don’t understand either, so you can help him see.
OK.
Fan Qirong agreed without thinking. She thought about the degree of a junior high school graduate, and she was able to handle it easily.
After saying that, he leaned over to the monitor. Unexpectedly, Ren Hao stepped a step and intercepted Aunt Rong first. Mom, Aunt Rong wants to write a book to make money, so there is no time left. I can do this little English by myself, so I don’t have to bother Aunt Rong.
Fan Qirong smiled and rubbed Ren Hao's hair, and said with a mouth full of orchids: Writing books is at night. I don't care about this moment. Come on, let me see what you wrote?
Seeing that Aunt Rong stayed up late every day, Ren Hao couldn't bear to bother her, and he didn't want others to know about this, so he said: Auntie, it's really no need. You are so tired every day, I can handle this little thing myself. Let's do it. When I don't know anything, I'll ask you, what do you think?
Oh, that's fine, you can work hard on yourself.
However, her son's strange behavior attracted Zhuo Yuqin's attention. She pushed her son with a stern face and signaled him to lean aside. Then she pulled Fan Qirong's delicate palm to sit in front of the computer. Her expression was very serious, and a trace of doubt appeared on her delicate facial features: It was covered, see what he was writing, is it something shameful?
The more Zhuo’s mother thought about it, the more something was wrong, and her pretty face became darker and darker... Could it be a pornographic publication?
Fan Qirong and Zhuo Qian took advantage of Zhuo’s mother's inattention and both cast doubtful eyes at Ren Hao, and even kept blinking.Ren Hao spread his hands innocently, indicating that he had no worries in his heart.
Manipulating the mouse to pull it to the top page of WORD, Fan Qirong read it carefully: DEATH-NOTE?Diary of Death?
Ren Hao coughed and reminded: I call it death - notes, but in fact, the translation means almost the same.
When Zhuo Yuqin heard this, his face immediately became darker: What a mess, Qirong, please continue reading it and translate it for me.
Well... OK.
As soon as this word fell, Fan Qirong regretted it!
The dense and complex English words made Fan Qirong stunned for a moment. The next time, she stared at the computer, leaned back to the back of the chair, and took a breath of air conditioning!
What are these?
Abbreviatin？burial？kidnap？likelihd？measurement？
Is this... really English?
Why don’t I know a single word?
Zhuo Yuqin saw that she was silent and poked her with a cold face: What have you written?
Fan Qirong looked sideways at Ren Hao, and saw his speechless look, she suddenly understood his purpose of stopping her.
He is afraid that he will make a fool of himself!
Fan Qirong sighed at the screen, "Sister, it's not that I won't translate it for you, but that I took a general look. I can't understand about 70% of the paragraphs... She still knows her own strength. If I go to the CET-4 exam now, I should barely pass the passing line.
Qirong, aren’t you protecting him?Zhuo Yuqin admitted that there was something wrong with it, so she became excited. A pair of big breasts who had breastfeeded Ren Hao's clothes were up and down, like two balloons filled with water that were about to explode!
How come you can't translate what he wrote as a middle school student? Humph, isn't he writing something that is unsightly?
Then have some drinks. Ren Hao was like this in his previous life. He felt like he had lost something if he didn't have two mouthfuls every day. This time he took the opportunity to satisfy his craving.
This seems to be a natural thing.
Gu Yueyan's reaction was basically as expected by Ren Hao, and he was not sad, mainly because he was greedy for alcohol...
I found a stall for mutton skewers at the entrance of the alley far away from home, including twenty skewers, three large waists, a pack of Honghe, a bottle of Erguotou, and a fifty-six degrees of the kind.
After two drinks, Ren Hao's face became rosy and he smacked his lips comfortably. The wine of this era is quite conscientious and does not mix water.
Ren Hao sat at a roadside stall, took a few bites of barbecue and sipped a sip of white wine, lit a cigarette from time to time, and then looked at the strange and street scenery in his memory with emotion, and it was so pleasant for a while!
After a while, a bottle of Red Star Erguotou was drunk. He was already a little drunk at this time. Ren Hao liked this feeling of slightly drunk, and after checking out, he ran towards home swayingly.
But he never thought about why he had never drunk alcohol in his life, so why did he drink so well...
Xiaohao, are you?
Ren Hao was drunk and confused. Looking in the voice, he saw a plump young woman. No, although she was so mature that she was about to drip out of sugar, this is an absolute old girl...
Aunt Rong, aren’t you? Haven’t you been on a trip?Ren Hao couldn't help but burp, and Fan Qirong frowned slightly when she saw it. I just came back in the morning. Oh, have you drunk?
Uh... that one, I drank a little, it was okay.
Ren Hao was so excited that he was helping human nature at this time. He looked a little unrestrained between his eyebrows while talking, and looked up and down at Aunt Rong when he was young.
He is so beautiful. Aunt Rong is the most attractive grade at this time, with both connotation and figure!
Fan Qirong, who is about 30 years old, lives in the west room and is an old neighbor to the Ren Hao family.
She shook her head and sighed at the north room, pondered for a while, before she stepped forward to support Ren Hao and pulled into her room. It was getting dark. I think you should not go home tonight, live with Aunt Rong.
Ren Hao, who was drunk and confused, was stunned: No Aunt Rong, I'm fine.
Fan Qirong covered her mouth and nose with her fair plain hands and said angrily: You are smelly of alcohol and you will see your elder sister when you go home. If you don’t beat you to death, hurry up, go into the house with your aunt.Fan Qirong's father and Ren Hao's grandfather are very good brothers, so the two families are relatively close.
Ren Hao thought about it and felt that it was indeed inappropriate to go home at this time, so he said gratefully, "Yes, my mother should be angry when I go back like this... With her temper, she really wants to beat me, so I will thank Aunt Rong."
Aunt Rong's house is not as big as her own, only eight or nine meters away.Several pots of simple and elegant flowers and plants were placed on the windowsill, and the home was decorated very simple, but extremely clean.
The place where the girl lives is clean, Ren Hao sighed in his heart.
Ren Hao didn't need Fan Qirong to help him, but Fan Qirong insisted on holding Ren Hao and lay on the wooden bed. Ren Hao smiled bitterly and was about to get up, but he was pressed down again. Don't move, you, a child, are drunk every family, why do you want to be crazy about drinking?
Ren Hao felt warm in his heart and said in a soft voice: No... I should take off my shoes first, right?Aunt.
When Fan Qirong heard this, she squatted down and ignored Ren Hao's objection, she served him to take off her shoes.
Then he went to the yard to pick up a basin of clean water, put on a towel, and after returning to the room, he gently wiped Ren Hao's rosy face, and kept complaining: You, you are learning to drink at such a young age, tell me, how much did you drink?
Two taels.Ren Hao lied casually, "How dare he say he drank a pound... and probably, Aunt Rong didn't believe it either."
You can drink two taels of food for the first time, you are really capable.
Fan Qirong was very close to Ren Hao. As she spoke, her lips squirted out a soft fragrance. Ren Hao narrowed his eyes with pleasure and said obediently: Aunt Rong, I won’t drink it next time.
Gently stroking away the messy hair on Ren Hao's forehead, Fan Qirong reminded me carefully: Call my elder sister quickly, otherwise she should be anxious.As he said that, he took out his cell phone from his bag and handed it to him.
Ren Hao blinked and was about to reach out to pick it up, but Fan Qirong took back her hand and dialed the number for him, and then gave him the phone again.
Auntie, you are so nice.
Answer the phone, I'll take it for you, don't break it for me then.
This is too considerate... Ren Hao reached out to his hand embarrassedly and asked to take the phone himself. With a snap, he said, "Be obedient, don't be stubborn."
Ren Hao had no choice but to accept Aunt Rong's service and said to the phone, "Mom, I'm at Jiang Wei's house. I'll play with him for a day today and I won't go back tonight."
Zhuo Yuqin on the other end of the phone muttered: Don’t cause trouble for others, don’t always play on the computer, remember to go to bed early.
I know mom.
Well, there is an Ah, you are not allowed to go out and fool around. Did you hear that?
Don't worry, no.It’s not that you don’t know Jiang Wei, where can I go and fool around with him?
OK, that's it.
Um.
After the beep sound, Ren Hao twisted his neck and asked Aunt Rong to take away her phone, and then lie on the bed in a comfortable position.
Have a nap.Fan Qirong touched Ren Hao's forehead and said quietly.
Ren Hao always gave her the impression of being submissive, and even being scared to talk to herself.
But who would have thought that after drinking, he would become a different person.
He became confident and became more considerate when he called his mother.
Fan Qirong couldn't help but smile, slowly bent her body, her loose collar hanging down, and a eye-catching white and plump look in Ren Hao's eyes!
Lift your feet, I will take off your socks, and I will be able to wear them tomorrow when I wash them.Fan Qirong bent down and lowered her head, and her hair was softly hanging down. She spoke very femininely and she lifted her hair around her ears.
Aunt...that...you're exposed.
With a delicate sound from Yīng, Fan Qirong was like a frightened rabbit. She stood up and covered her mouth with one hand and the collar with the other, and her white and tender face was also a little red.
You... look at yours, I'm embarrassed to say it, and let's talk about it... it's not that you don't wear underwear.Fan Qirong gave Ren Hao a blank look and said in a slight angrily.
This womanly charm made Ren Hao, who was already extremely excited, unable to control himself. He turned over with the alcohol, looked straight at her face, and murmured: Aunt... You are so beautiful and have a good personality... If someone marrys you, I think he will definitely die of happiness.
Fan Qirong's mature pretty face turned red, she smiled and looked at him with a smile, and said with a teasing voice: Then you marry me, aunt, I'm worried that I can't get married.
Fan Qirong shook the light-colored towel quilt she often covered and wanted to cover it with him.
When Ren Hao heard this, he knew that this was a joke, but his heart was hot!
I saw him say something he shouldn't say, "Aunt, to be honest, if I'm willing to marry you, are you willing to marry me?"
The reason why this sentence is not entirely due to alcohol.
During the nine years of secret love for Gu Yueyan, Ren Hao had never had any ideas about others. After all, reality is cruel. For the sake of his parents, he had to marry a wife and have children. Therefore, Ren Hao once focused on Fan Qirong.
He still clearly remembered that when he told his mother this idea, Zhuo Yuqin, who had always loved him, was furious and pointed at his nose and scolded him. Finally, he was beaten a few times...
There are two reasons why my mother is so excited.
At first, grandpa and Fan Qirong's father had a good relationship, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were brothers.Fan Qirong is one generation older than herself, so naturally she can’t be together.
Second, it’s Fan Qirong’s age. She is more than teenagers older than herself, which is really not something her mother can accept.
In this way, Ren Hao's plan to empathize with others was strangled in the cradle.
Marry me?Fan Qirong was obviously stunned there, and slowly, her face became very strange. She stared at Ren Hao's eyes, exhaled the fragrance, and then changed into a gentle smile again. She raised her bare arms and stroked Ren Hao's face with love: You have drunk today, Aunt Rong pretended that she didn't hear it, but remember, you can't talk nonsense anymore. If you ask your elder sister to listen, it will be a big trouble.
Ren Hao didn't say much, he just said it casually, knowing that the other party would definitely ignore it.
Oh, don't take your heart, I'm going to bed.
After lying down, Ren Hao thought about it carefully and felt that his current situation was like a hungry smell. When he saw a mature woman, he wanted to confess his love. Alas, after all, he had never tasted the meat in his previous life...
Ren Hao knew that he could not be anxious, but waiting for a bachelor who had been fighting for twenty-five years could not calm down. Even if he thought, his second brother, who was full of energy, would not allow Ah!
Oh, he is really a childish temper and stingy.Fan Qirong looked at the calm Ren Hao and thought he was sulking, so she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled: If you say that this alcohol is really harmful, a child who is usually well-behaved can become like this. Haha, tell Aunt Rong, what happened today, why are you drinking so much wine?
Ren Hao opened his eyes and said speechlessly: I am not stingy... Besides, I have to have a reason to drink? I just... Seeing that adults drink, I just want to try it myself.
OK OK OK OK Don't be stingy, Xiao Hao is generous.
Fan Qirong misunderstood Ren Hao's speechless expression again. After pulling the sheet to cover him tightly, she coaxed the child to touch Ren Hao's hair: Go to bed, Aunt Rong is going to work.
... Ren Hao can only complain in his heart.
Turning off the headlights, she moved to the lowercase desk next to her and changed the lamp to the angle so as not to affect Ren Hao's sleep. Then, Fan Qirong focused on holding a dark green Parker pen and started writing on the notebook.
Fan Qirong's current profession is a writer, and she is only a little famous, but Ren Hao knows that within this year, Fan Qirong will write a workplace novel, and then become popular all the way and enter the ranks of famous writers.
In his previous life, the job of publishing and editing was found with Fan Qirong's help. Otherwise, Ren Hao, who graduated from a junior college, would not have applied for the position so smoothly.
Ren Hao tossed and turned for a while, but he couldn't sleep. He drank this wine...
So he turned around and raised his head and looked at Aunt Rong sideways. His mature and plump figure was very tempting. Ren Hao swallowed and spitted unconsciously, cursed himself with a beast, and whispered: Aunt Rong, don’t you sleep?
Fan Qirong stopped writing a little. She was inspired at night. If it went well, she might write until the morning. Well, don’t worry about Aunt Rong, go to bed first.
I can't sleep, but you, unlike young people, are in their thirties, and staying up late will cause great harm to your body.Ren Hao is still very concerned about this aunt who loves her, and then said, "You should rest early, otherwise the wrinkles will grow very fast."
Fan Qirong glanced at Ren Hao with a side look, then put down the pen and said angrily, "You know I am in my thirties, so what kind of words do you still say?"Also, I already have wrinkles!After saying that, I picked up the pen and continued to write.
Ren Hao clearly saw that Aunt Rong's ostentatious sound came quietly at him, and there was a little strange smell in his eyes.
Although he was a little drunk, Ren Hao guessed that Aunt Rong had misunderstood her...
Come on, kindness is blocked by the donkey's liver and lungs.
Ren Hao ignored Fan Qirong and coughed lightly, thinking that he had eaten too much meat today and had some clear phlegm in his throat.
Then he turned over and tried to fall asleep. After touching for about twenty minutes, Ren Hao finally fell asleep in a daze.
……
The next morning.
Ren Hao, who was full of energy, slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight dyed the curtains golden.
Ren Hao rubbed his eyes and looked around. The next moment, the memory of last night appeared in his mind. Ren Hao touched his forehead with some regret, and said intimately that he had lost words after drinking...
He lifted the towel and sat up. Only then did Ren Hao notice that Fan Qirong was buried in the desk and was already asleep. I thought this posture would not be good. Aunt Rong was really stubborn. Can she be so careful about herself? Could she still take the opportunity to get on her?
However, Ren Hao thought about it, but felt a little distressed, so he got up, picked up the towel and quilt, tiptoed to Aunt Rong, and then carefully covered the towel and quilt.
Fan Qirong slept lightly, and the sound made her wake up quietly. She yawned. Haitang Chun looked at him sleepingly and found that she was covered with a towel and quilt, and there was a trace of softness in her heart that was gently moved...
I woke up, that's great. Well, wait for my aunt to make breakfast for you. What do you want to eat?Fan Qirong showed a lazy and charming smile, and forced her tired body to stand up.
No, Aunt Rong.Ren Hao was very moved, and then said considerately: It was all because of me yesterday. You should take a rest quickly. Sleeping on your tummy is not good for your cervical spine.
Fan Qirong stroked her messy long hair, okay, don’t drink so much next time, it makes people feel distressed.
Whoever drinks too much...you think it's your own opinion.
Ren Hao put on his shoes, but he didn't defend himself, and nodded obediently: Thank you Aunt Rong, I'm sorry for causing you trouble yesterday.
Haha, why are you polite to your aunt?He picked up the hair from a hair chuck casually, and Fan Qirong raised her white jade arms to the top of her head. Inadvertently, Ren Hao looked at her beautiful curves and smooth and hairless armpits!
Ren Hao coughed lightly and looked elsewhere awkwardly.
Fan Qirong sat tiredly on the edge of the bed: I have always regarded you as my child.Ren Hao always thinks Fan Qirong's words have a profound meaning. Maybe it's a hint that she doesn't make any decisions about her... OK, I can't think you are my mother...
……
After a few steps back home, Ren Hao turned on the computer and flipped through the email one by one.
As he was about to move, Ren Hao had to consider the money issue.However, I sent the script to BANDAI for several days, but there was no echo.
"Death Notes" has proved in practice that this animation is promising and it is impossible for BANDAI to ignore it.
Do they want to make a movie without their consent?
It shouldn't be true. BANDAI is also a big company, so this credit will not be lacking.
Then there is another possibility, that is, BANDAI may not have received its own email.
Ren Hao suddenly remembered that the script he sent was Chinese. Not to mention whether there are people who can understand Chinese in Wanda, it is a problem whether the text can be sent normally. Many times, Chinese-Japanese emails will become garbled codes.
Ren Hao can't speak Japanese, so he can only try to translate it with the half-baked English Level 4 level.
The next afternoon.
My uncle Zhuo Qian came to visit his house.
He was wearing a suit and tie, touched his big waxed back, and had a briefcase in his armpits, dressed in a successful person.
When my uncle was young, he was a gangster in this alley. Later, he paid some money to his relatives and friends and started a freight company to run it.
Nowadays, nothing is easy, especially when starting a company, but my uncle is sleek and smart, and brave. Now that the company is on track, he has officially entered the ranks of rich people.
Sister, I'm here to have a free meal.
Where are the two of them?Zhuo Yuqin, who had just returned home from get off work, smiled and said: Why haven’t you come here together?
Zhuo Qian poured a cup of tea himself, tilted his neck and poured it into his stomach, and breathed a sigh of relief: Her mother and mother went to Xidan, and said she would eat outside, and asked me to solve the food problem by myself.He threw his bag onto the big bed in the inner room. Zhuo Qian smiled and leaned towards Ren Hao who was typing in front of the computer, and bent down: I said Xiao Hao, it was a sniping, what are you doing?
Zhuo Yuqindao, what other serious can he do besides playing games?
Ren Hao smiled when he said this, he was busy with his career.
Zhuo Qian shook his head: Sister, I heard that electronic games are beneficial to intellectual development, and it is still beneficial to play them properly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Yuqin curled her beautiful lips and replied angrily: From yesterday to now, she has been sitting on the computer, not even moving the ground. Is this called moderate Ah?
Zhuo Qian patted Ren Hao on the shoulder disapprovingly, "As a child, it's summer vacation now, otherwise what would you let him do?"Haha, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and we cannot limit them too strictly.
Among the relatives of grandma and grandma's family, Ren Hao and Zhuo Qian were closest to each other because their uncle always spoiled him and stood on his side in everything.
Zhuo Yuqin glared at him with a smile: Do you have such a free-range education to your Minmin?
Hey, Minmin is all her mother cares about it, I can't get it.Zhuo Qian laughed and then looked at the computer.
A English-Chinese dictionary and a WORD window, full of dense tadpole languages. My uncle was dizzy after reading it. Sister, Xiaohao is not playing games. I saw that someone in our company used this thing, and it seems to be a specialist in recording texts. Well, the thing you typed is in English, right?
Ren Hao raised his head and put it on the back of the chair: Well, I am practicing English.
Zhuo Yuqin raised her slender neck and looked around, but couldn't see what it was.At their age, they may still remember a little Russian, but they know nothing about English.
Young man, practice hard and have a future!
Zhuo Qian naturally couldn't understand these English, let alone most of them were English vocabulary of CET-4 and CET-6. How about using computers? Is it easy to use?
Make do with it.Looking at my mother's glaring eyes, Ren Hao laughed and said: The things my uncle gave me are of course good. Haha, thank you, I will give you one if I make money in the future.
Are you still polite to me?Zhuo Qian smiled and gave Ren Hao a back of his head: I have already purchased your sister's computer. When you make money, it is true that you respect your mother first. It is not easy for her to raise you alone. It has been almost ten years since you were alone. You, how much you have to love your mother. Don't always be so naughty and cause trouble. Do you understand?
A haze suddenly enveloped his heart. Ren Hao opened his mouth and said thank you.With Zhuo Qian's financial resources, Ren Hao would not be able to buy a car even if he asked him to buy a car.
But, this is only now.
Ren Hao couldn't remember exactly what time it was, maybe today, or tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, something happened to my uncle's freight company!
A truck carrying goods at night collided with an Audi, a city leader, due to illegal driving. Afterwards, the driver of Qianmin freight was panicked and made a decision that would make him regret his life - escape.
The next day, the Transportation Bureau found the vehicle that caused the accident and arrested him.
Although the city leader was not in danger of his life, perhaps because she had too much influence, or perhaps because of the intention she passed on, several important customers of my uncle's company cut off business dealings with her. In the end, my uncle was forced to declare bankruptcy.
This is also the fundamental reason why Zhuo Qian did not help with Ren Hao's family buying a house.
As for the specifics of the incident, there was no much information published in the newspaper, and my uncle did not disclose it because he was in a bad mood, so Ren Hao did not know.
Mom, you guys chat, I'm going to cook.
Ren Hao secretly made up his mind to help his uncle overcome the difficulties!
……
Fish-flavored shredded pork!Kung Bao Chicken!Whenever Ren Hao brought dishes from the kitchen, Zhuo Qian's eyes widened. He smacked his lips and exclaimed: Pork mutton with scallions!Spicy green onion and tofu!I thought my nephew was just talking, and whoever thought would make the dishes really!
Zhuo Yuqin looked at her son's performance and Zhuo Qian's surprise, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth with relief, and giggled.
The dishes are all home-cooked. My uncle, try my skills.
Zhuo Qian put away his underestimation and couldn't wait to pick up a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth. It was delicious, smooth and salty, moderately salty. He put down his chopsticks with his attention and looked at his nephew who surprised him: It's amazing. In terms of taste, it's much better than the one in my family. Oh, you really can't behave like a person. Look at you who are usually disgusted. Hey, I didn't expect you to cook?Well...prosperity, promising.
Zhuo Yuqin praised his son with a smile: This is nothing, you haven’t seen the fish that poured juice yesterday. Tsk, it tastes so good, it’s better than our father’s skills, and there are also Ah, picking vegetables, washing clothes, washing dishes, washing dishes. These days, all the work at home is made by my son, and...
The meal ended happily under Zhuo’s warm nagging.
After the meal, Zhuo Qian pinched Ren Hao's nose and shook it, praising him in his mouth for being more capable and more sensible, which made Ren Hao feel a little embarrassed.
Sister, are you at home?A beautiful and soft voice rang out outside the house.
Oh, Qirong is here, Hao, aren’t you reviewing English? Just let Qirong help you see. If you don’t understand, ask her, your aunt Rong’s knowledge is amazing.Zhuo Yuqin rang out and shouted to the outside of the door: Here, come in quickly.
Ask Aunt Rong to review English for me?
Ren Hao smiled bitterly. Faced with the translation of "Death Notes", he, a guy who barely passed the Level 4, was helpless, let alone Aunt Rong, who had not even taken the level exam, but maybe Aunt Rong would?
Fan Qirong wore glasses with gold-edged glasses today, a floral light-colored long skirt with a pure white cotton shirt, and a gentle and tranquility mixed with an intellectual atmosphere, which made people's eyes lit up.
Needless to say, her figure has the plump figure of a mature woman and the uprightness of a young girl, the best among the best!
She stepped on a pair of bamboo slippers under her smooth and round ankles, took the lady's little steps and entered the house slowly. She came back yesterday and was busy cleaning up, so she didn't run here.The two families have the kind of relationship that can open the door and enter, and there are not so many polite words.
When she entered the house, Fan Qirong saw Zhuo Qian, nodded with a smile and said, "Qianzi is also in Ah?"
Zhuo Qian stood up politely: It's Qirong Ah, we haven't seen each other for a long time. By the way, my Minmin read the book you gave me last time, but he immediately became your book fan. Haha, I kept pestering me to ask you for your autograph. How about it? Is it still going well now?
Fan Qirong raised a reserved and decent smile: I am writing a new book, just be sloppy.I immediately handed it to the two large plastic bags in my hand, which were all vegetarian. I didn’t buy anything special when I went to Shanghai this time, so I brought some food back. I remember to take some with me when Qianzi left.Aunt Rong eats vegetarian food, but she can’t be a religious person. She just thinks that vegetarian food is better for the body. Otherwise, how can she maintain such a good care for her in her thirties?
The few people started chatting casually.
From the moment Fan Qirong entered the house, Ren Hao secretly glanced at her thighs from time to time. Ren Hao knew that this was wrong, but he just couldn't help it... Because those thighs were so tempting, I was afraid that as long as a normal man, his eyes would be trapped inside and couldn't come out. For example, his uncle, Chen Qian, didn't he secretly glanced at him...
Ren Hao is a stocking controller. He always believes that women will lose a little taste without wearing stockings, but there is one exception, that is, the white and greasy skin like cream, which makes it very tempting even if they don’t wear stockings.
Undoubtedly, Aunt Rong is the one in a million skin types.
There are also round ankles, milky white jade feet, and their toes are like jade white cardamom... Ren Hao swallowed his saliva, and he actually wanted to taste it...
Hao, what are you stupid? Your aunt Rong doesn’t know how to say hello?Zhuo Yuqin obviously saw that her son's eyes were not honest, so she said angrily.
The voice scared Ren Hao, and he saw the strange gazes coming from the two girls. Ren Hao understood, but why did his uncle look at him like this... He was dissatisfied.
I thought to myself, we are half a dozen, but you can pretend!
However, Ren Hao is an adult, so he pretended to be calm and pointed at Aunt Rong's ankle: Aunt Rong, where did you buy these bamboo slippers? I have been looking for them for several days but haven't seen any Ah sold in the supermarket?In fact, he wanted to ask: Why are your thighs so white? Can I lick them?
Fan Qirong bent her knees sideways, lifted her jade feet gently in a gentle posture, looked at the slippers and said, "Oh, I bought it in the greenhouse next to the subway, three or five yuan. If you like it, I will bring you a pair of your feet when I pass by. How big are your feet?"
No need to bother you, I can go by myself.Ren Hao touched his chin without blushing and gasping. Why did Aunt Rong wear glasses today? Are you myopic?
Upon hearing this, Fan Qirong pushed the frame on her white, tender and tall nose and replied: Maybe she has been staying up late, and her eyes are not very good recently.
Hearing this, Zhuo Yuqin couldn't help but sigh: Be careful, you have to write books at night and learn English during the day. Who can withstand this trouble after sleeping for a night?Zhuo Yuqin glanced at the computer that was still running, and the corners of his eyes with shallow crow's feet suddenly moved: Qirong, aren't you learning English by yourself? How are you doing?
Fan Qirong put down the hem of the skirt beside Ren Hao's small bed, sat down slowly, then tightened her thighs, pressed the mouth of the skirt with a white and tender jade hand, and then said, "Oh, I didn't have the conditions at the beginning, so I delayed my English now, and now I can only make up for it myself. Well, I'm learning pretty good, high school English should be fine, why, why, why would I make up for Xiaohao?Fan Qirong heard what Zhuo Yuqin meant.
I think it's OK.Zhuo Yuqin smiled slightly and waved her hand to the computer screen: Xiaohao has been playing English since yesterday, and I don’t understand either, so you can help him see.
OK.
Fan Qirong agreed without thinking. She thought about the degree of a junior high school graduate, and she was able to handle it easily.
After saying that, he leaned over to the monitor. Unexpectedly, Ren Hao stepped a step and intercepted Aunt Rong first. Mom, Aunt Rong wants to write a book to make money, so there is no time left. I can do this little English by myself, so I don’t have to bother Aunt Rong.
Fan Qirong smiled and rubbed Ren Hao's hair, and said with a mouth full of orchids: Writing books is at night. I don't care about this moment. Come on, let me see what you wrote?
Seeing that Aunt Rong stayed up late every day, Ren Hao couldn't bear to bother her, and he didn't want others to know about this, so he said: Auntie, it's really no need. You are so tired every day, I can handle this little thing myself. Let's do it. When I don't know anything, I'll ask you, what do you think?
Oh, that's fine, you can work hard on yourself.
However, her son's strange behavior attracted Zhuo Yuqin's attention. She pushed her son with a stern face and signaled him to lean aside. Then she pulled Fan Qirong's delicate palm to sit in front of the computer. Her expression was very serious, and a trace of doubt appeared on her delicate facial features: It was covered, see what he was writing, is it something shameful?
The more Zhuo’s mother thought about it, the more something was wrong, and her pretty face became darker and darker... Could it be a pornographic publication?
Fan Qirong and Zhuo Qian took advantage of Zhuo’s mother's inattention and both cast doubtful eyes at Ren Hao, and even kept blinking.Ren Hao spread his hands innocently, indicating that he had no worries in his heart.
Manipulating the mouse to pull it to the top page of WORD, Fan Qirong read it carefully: DEATH-NOTE?Diary of Death?
Ren Hao coughed and reminded: I call it death - notes, but in fact, the translation means almost the same.
When Zhuo Yuqin heard this, his face immediately became darker: What a mess, Qirong, please continue reading it and translate it for me.
Well... OK.
As soon as this word fell, Fan Qirong regretted it!
The dense and complex English words made Fan Qirong stunned for a moment. The next time, she stared at the computer, leaned back to the back of the chair, and took a breath of air conditioning!
What are these?
Abbreviatin？burial？kidnap？likelihd？measurement？
Is this... really English?
Why don’t I know a single word?
Zhuo Yuqin saw that she was silent and poked her with a cold face: What have you written?
Fan Qirong looked sideways at Ren Hao, and saw his speechless look, she suddenly understood his purpose of stopping her.
He is afraid that he will make a fool of himself!
Fan Qirong sighed at the screen, "Sister, it's not that I won't translate it for you, but that I took a general look. I can't understand about 70% of the paragraphs... She still knows her own strength. If I go to the CET-4 exam now, I should barely pass the passing line.
Qirong, aren’t you protecting him?Zhuo Yuqin admitted that there was something wrong with it, so she became excited. A pair of big breasts who had breastfeeded Ren Hao's clothes were up and down, like two balloons filled with water that were about to explode!
How come you can't translate what he wrote as a middle school student? Humph, isn't he writing something that is unsightly?
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