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Volume 1 Countryside 130 Whispers

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    At this time, Lin Zhaodi came in with a plate and happened to see Wang Baoyu and Feng Chunling whispering.  After all, Lin Zhaodi was someone who had been there before, and she could tell at a glance that the two of them were not meeting for the first time, but that they were very familiar, even somewhat intimate, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit in her heart.  However, she didn't say anything, she just put down the dishes and went out.

    And the production captains who were drinking in the west room heard the noise in the east room and didn't know what was going on.  The basic etiquette of drinking in the north is enthusiasm, so everyone went to the east room to toast the leaders, setting off another drinking climax.

    In the end, everyone was drunk and staggering, burping and smelling of alcohol, and supported each other to leave Wang Baoyu's house. Honghong also followed Li Cuiping and left knowingly. Only Han Tao and Feng Chunling were left in Wang Baoyu's house.

    Wang Baoyu also drank a lot. He felt light under his feet, but his consciousness was still clear. He said to Han Tao, the director of the Agricultural Technology Station, slightly apologetically: "Director Han, I know you are an educated person. We country people don't  Understand etiquette, speak casually, don¡¯t worry.¡±

    At this time, Han Tao was so drunk that he could not speak clearly. He said vaguely: "I understand! If you want towant to reallyget closer to the people, thenyou have to learn their ways.  I will learn the lifestyle habits. Damn it! Damn it"

    Wang Baoyu was speechless. What did Han Tao learn?  curse?  He couldn't help but added: "Webmaster Han, you don't have to learn."

    Han Tao didn't think so. He opened his red eyes and said: "You have to learn it. This is also a kind of culture damn it. Damn it. It's so stupid. It's fun to say it. It's close to the people  ¡­Life."

    Wang Baoyu saw that he really drank too much, so he didn't talk to him anymore. He helped him to the west room to lie down, and soon he heard Han Tao's thunderous snoring.

    Qian Meifeng cleared the table silently. Feng Chunling went to help. Qian Meifeng was about to agree, but was stopped by Wang Baoyu and said: "You are a guest, how can you do this kind of work and let them do it well!"

    "There's a lot of work here. If Miss Feng has nothing to do, you can help me." Lin Zhaodi came over and said cheerfully.

    Wang Baoyu replied dissatisfied: "Mom, don't you still have Meifeng? She is so strong, this little work is nothing! Miss Feng, come and sit in the back room."

    Feng Chunling followed Wang Baoyu to the back room obediently. As soon as he sat down, Wang Baoyu asked with some confusion: "Chunling, why are you here too?"

    Although Feng Chunling drank a lot, she didn't appear drunk at all. Unexpectedly, she was still a drinker.  She smiled and said to Wang Baoyu: "The fourth master asked me to come here, saying that he wanted to sign a black fungus recycling contract with the people. No, I brought the form of the contract."

    Wang Baoyu admired Hou Si's approach from the bottom of his heart. He was really meticulous in running his business. After taking a sip of tea, he said: "It's just such a small thing, and I have to ask you to go all the way over the mountains. I will really say it another day."  What should I do if I'm exhausted?"

    Feng Chunling smiled shyly, hesitated to speak, but still whispered: "This time, Fourth Master has arranged something else?"

    "What's going on?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "He asked me to come and relieve Mr. Bao's anger." Feng Chunling whispered and lowered her head, looking extremely shy.

    Wang Baoyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "This fourth brother is really causing trouble. If my anger goes down, aren't you afraid that my backyard will catch fire?" He also regretted in his heart that he should not have told Hou Si that he had no partner.

    Feng Chunling lowered her head shyly and said, "That's your business. I'm just a listener. You're already here anyway. Whether you're interested or not is none of my business."

    Wang Baoyu couldn't help but laugh and asked in a low voice: "Chunling, do you think I'm angry now?"

    Feng Chunling lightly hit Wang Baoyu's thigh with her pink fist, and said angrily: "Don't you have a partner? You still need me."

    "It's useful, I'm very angry now." Wang Baoyu thought Feng Chunling looked very cute. Thinking of the romantic encounter that night, she couldn't help but joke.

    With a bang, there was the sound of a rice bowl falling to the floor and breaking into pieces. Wang Baoyu quickly raised his head and looked around, and saw Qian Meifeng hurriedly picking up the broken bowl pieces on the ground, with a unhappy look on his face.

    "You are such a bad man, haven't you seen that your partner is angry?" Feng Chunling said.

    "She! Her mind is as big as a pin button, ignore her." Wang Baoyu was a little unhappy that Qian Meifeng made such a move and said nonchalantly.

    Feng Chunling hesitated for a moment and said, "You don't have her in your heart."

    Wang Baoyu was stunned again. He knew this very well, but now he didn't want to talk about this topic. Then he leaned over and asked, "When did you learn to read faces from me?"??Hey, then look and see if I have you in my heart?  "

    "I hate it!" Feng Chunling sighed softly and said, "Hey, you really don't understand women's thoughts, but you are their nemesis."

    "Am I a nemesis?" Wang Baoyu scratched his head in confusion and said, "I have told my own fortune. Isn't it the kind of fate that will defeat my wife?"

    Feng Chunling chuckled and said quite seriously: "Where are you going? Wang Baoyu, remember, don't hurt the woman who truly loves you."

    "This world is just a dream, so how can we talk about harm?" Wang Baoyu didn't like others to lecture her like this, saying things that she didn't quite understand.

    "Yes! Life is like a dream. I have read the book "A Dream of Red Mansions". Jia Baoyu in it never thought of hurting anyone, but he hurt many people." Feng Chunling said.

    "I am Wang Baoyu, not Jia Baoyu. If I want to have a good life like his mother, I must marry all those people and have a group of wives and concubines. That would be great!" Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

    Feng Chunling shook her head in disapproval and said: "You might as well be Jia Baoyu. At least you are good to every woman, and even if you are hard-hearted, there will be people who are willing to sacrifice for you." After speaking, she sighed sadly.  tone.

    "Chunling, what you said is so damn awkward. I do good to whomever I want, and I have never forced anyone to be good to me. Why is it so complicated for such a big thing to come to your mouth?"  Wang Baoyu felt a little impatient.

    "Look, are you talking to me in this tone now? Isn't this hurtful?" Feng Chunling said with a smile.

    "Okay, I apologize. Chunling, to be honest, you always say hurt, hurt, I just don't understand. I, Wang Baoyu, can be considered upright, but who did I hurt? Others don't know, don't you understand me?" Wang Baoyu didn't understand.  said happily.
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