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Chapter 56 Hand-held Tractor

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Lai Shungui ate and drank at home, and burped to change Zhang Xiuhua to go home for dinner

Although I was prepared, Ma Xiaole was still very uncomfortable when he heard Lai Shungui's voice. Aunt Xiuhua, I have to leave.

What are you busy with? Wait until he comes in before leaving. Zhang Xiuhua said, turning around and holding the bag of Lotus MSG in her hand

When Lai Shungui came in, Zhang Xiuhua threw MSG in front of Ma Xiaole. Look, your godfather is quite good at taste. When is it still asking you to buy MSG? I think he deliberately refused to let you eat.

Ma Xiaole laughed in her heart. This Xiuhua is really good at acting, but it's good. It's a good idea to take a bag of MSG for free.

This one has roots and wants to eat fresh bites, so you can't eat meat and try it with a bag of MSG! Lai Shungui said with smug with his teeth and savor.

Ma Xiaole cursed in her heart, but she still had a sincere smile on her face, but he didn't say anything, and ran away like a gust of wind.

When he got home, Ma Changgen pulled his neck and shouted. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks, why did he run out again? What are you doing?

Ma Xiaole reached out and raised Lotus brand MSG, godfather, I brought MSG to add some fresh flavor to the dish so that you can enjoy the wine!

Haha Lai Shungui took a sip of wine and touched his chin. Oh, you guys, really make your godfather happy. Come on, you have a drink today

Godfather, I don't drink that thing, it's so spicy that my throat hurts. What's the point of drinking?

Ma Xiaole really doesn’t want to drink, so Hu Aiying also said, Come on, you, I think others like it too, don’t ruin Xiaole and become a drunkard!

hey-hey

The horse's neck was like a long-rooted neck and drank the wine in the small wine glass and wiped his lips. It's so good, I can't bear to drink it if you want it.

After saying that, I picked up the wine bottle and wrapped it in plastic paper, and tightened the bottle mouth tightly, but it had to be tightened, and the smell of the wine was not worth it.

Halfway through the meal, Ma Xiaole felt that it was necessary to let Ma Changgen know that he had entered the village department. However, he was afraid that Ma Changgen would go out to talk nonsense, so the impact would be bad, and it would be a coincidence.

But I couldn't hold it in my heart, so I said lightly that he would probably accomplish anything when he went to the village headquarters, but he couldn't talk nonsense outside, otherwise there would be no hope if it had a countermeasure.

Ma Changgen was very concerned about Ma Xiaole's entry into the village department. After hearing Ma Xiaole say this, he immediately patted his chest and said: Xiaole, don't worry, your godfather will never go out to talk!

Hu Aiying was also very happy and kept holding large pieces of tofu into Ma Xiaole's bowl. Xiaole, eat more tofu, have a smart head, and wait until the village department performs well.

Ma Xiaole smiled embarrassedly and grabbed the big piece of tofu and put it in Erbao's bowl. Erbao, you have to eat more Ah and go to school well. Don't learn from me. I put my schoolbag before I graduated from junior high school.

Ma Changgen laughed loudly when he heard this, you guys, you have the nerve to say, don’t blame your godfather for not cultivating you in the future, it’s because you are unwilling to be motivated!

Godfather, I won’t blame you. Look at how good I live now, why should I blame you?

Ma Xiaole's very satisfied look made Ma Changgen nod involuntarily, "Well, everyone's life is my own way. By the way, Xiaole, don't go to the field this afternoon, go to the countryside, buy some books and come home to take a look. When you enter the village department, you will have knowledge and Ah, and buy a decent piece of clothing. You can't be sloppy in the future.

When he heard about the village, Ma Xiaole happily put down the bowls and chopsticks and rushed into the yard and turned around. Godfather, how much are you going to give me?

Well, I'll calculate Ah. I can buy two books at most five yuan. Is it enough for me to buy a piece of clothing? It's about thirty yuan. Is it enough for you?! Ma Changgen looked serious, as if he was in the next extremely important decision.

Enough is enough, godfather, enough, maybe it's not enough

Ma Xiaole is not bad at all. He never spends money randomly. Since he entered Ma Changgen's house, he knew that he shouldn't be the one who spends money, otherwise it would be annoying. Of course, Ma Changgen has no money and is also an important reason.

Now, Ma Changgen gave him forty dollars at once, so Ma Xiaole would certainly feel that it was too much.

The road to the countryside is nearly thirty miles, and Ma Xiaole doesn't have a bicycle. If it takes a long time to walk through it, he is waiting in the village. There will be a hand tractor passing by here, so he can climb the tractor and rush the road.

More than half an hour passed, and Ma Xiaole finally waited for a tractor that was pulling yellow sand. Ma Xiaole took out a cigarette and waved to the tractor. The tractor stopped. The person who drove the tractor looked at Ma Xiaole, thinking that he seemed not the age of smoking, but looking at Ma Xiaole's expression, he looked like a big man, where is the young man going?

The base of Shadun Township!

Ma Xiaole took a big step onto the tractor and handed over the cigarette

The tractor took the cigarette and looked at it, took out the matchbox, and laughed proudly, "It's not bad, from the front door!"

This is not something you can draw often, so how can you afford it? Ma Xiaole ordered one himself, but when he goes out, he occasionally buys a box to support his face.

Haha, I can't tell, I'm pretty sensible at a young age

The tractor started and was jogging all the way forward

Those who drive the hand tractor probably always go on the road and don’t have the chance to joke. Now Ma Xiaole is around him. He wants to tell Ma Xiaole a story. Ma Xiaole will tell you.

Once upon a time, there was a landlord who had a son a bit stupid, but the landlord's family was rich. When the silly son grew up, he could still marry a beautiful wife. On the night of the wedding, the landlord's stupid son went to bed and went to bed. But his wife felt that she should have broken her body on the day of the wedding, so she teased her and said that there was a cherry in her lower nest. It was very delicious. When the landlord's stupid son heard it, he sat up and snatched his wife with his fingers in his eyes. He said no.OK, that cherry is so spoiled. He has to use a special stick to pick it up. The landlord's stupid son asked where the stick was. His wife took off his pants and pointed at him and said that the landlord's stupid son looked down and said that the stick was not soft. His wife said that it would not be soft later. After that, she kneaded him with her hands. Hey, don't say it really works. The landlord's stupid son's guy really touched it and got rid of it.

Having said that, the person who drove the tractor stopped and drove the tractor to the side of the road and turned off the fire. I had to pee and I was suffocated!

The sound of peeing when he was running the tractor was very loud. Ma Xiaole concluded that his guy was not small, and the flow of the caliber reflects the thickness of the cannon body.

Oh, it's so fucking comfortable!

The tractor turned on and shook his butt, and swung the urine drip clean. He turned around and picked up the shaking handle. He whispered and started the tractor in two strokes.

Bang bang bang bang, a burst of black smoke came out of the tractor, and the body of the car trembled, leaving! The tractor started, and then told the story:

The landlord's stupid son's guy was hard, and his wife lay on the bed and closed her eyes and legs and waited for a long time. The landlord's stupid son fucked in with sweat. After a while, he didn't see any cherries coming out, so he pulled them out to see. It didn't matter when he saw it, and he screamed in fright.