"By the way, sister Qiqing called me in the morning and asked me to take her to the ancient town in the afternoon. Now I''m not free. Please help me take her there and listen to what she wants to buy." Zhang Xueyou said on the phone to Zhang Haolin, a brother who grew up in the same pair of trousers.

    "Well, I''ll find her now." Zhang Haolin heard what Zhang Xue said.

    "Go, anyway, you go to the ancient town and pick up sister Qiqing on the way to facilitate others!" Zhang Xueyou said on the phone.

    Qiqing, speaking of this woman, she is really a little poor. When Zhang Haolin returned to the village in his third year of college, she heard that she married into the village. After the wedding party in the ancient town and back to the village, there was a car accident on the road, and her husband and her mother-in-law died in the accident; And she didn''t die, that is, her husband used his body to protect her, hugged her and let her escape.

    Since then, people in the village have said that she is a woman who has killed her husband and mother-in-law before entering the door. Now she lives alone, but I have to say that Qiqing is really beautiful. She is twenty-seven years old. She is only eighteen or nine years old.

    As for why she didn''t remarry, no one knows, only that young men in the village like to go to her house and flirt with her. I don''t know whether she has touched her or not. Anyway, her reputation is not good. She was scolded by the aunts in the village as a fox. After killing her husband, she still wanted to seduce the young men in the village.

    Zhang Haolin is a college student. He is very avant-garde. He is not afraid of what others say. He drives Zhang Xueyou''s motorcycle to Qiqing''s house. I honked the horn a few times. Soon, I saw a beautiful, mature and beautiful woman hurried out of the house.

    Seeing the woman, Zhang Haolin couldn''t help scolding: "no wonder the aunts in the village scolded her for being a fox. She looks really fucking beautiful. She''s almost catching up with Murong Luoyue."

    The woman Zhang Haolin saw really looked like she was eighteen or nine years old. Her hair was tied in a bundle at the back of her head and she was holding an ivory leather bag on her arm. Wearing a tight sleeveless shirt with black bright silk and a pair of black low waist tight pants.

    "Are you a college student? What about Zhang Xueyou? " Qiqing thought it was Zhang Xueyou. She was surprised that she was the only college student in the village.

    "Zhang Xue has no time to build bungalows for others. I borrowed a car from him to go to the ancient town. What did he say? Let me take you. Come on, sit up. Let''s go to the ancient town and come back later." Zhang Haolin wanted to see the pair of places standing proudly in front of her chest with perspective eyes, but he was afraid of nosebleed, so he had to endure it. He thought in his heart: "after practicing the ancient nine God formula, look slowly. I don''t know if she is still in trouble? Poof poof, this figure is really not normal. "

    "Yes!" Qiqing doesn''t know what the college student is thinking. She only knows that Zhang Haolin is gentle and a college student. She should not be those dirty thinking men.

    "Sit down. I''m going to drive." Zhang Haolin said to the beautiful woman behind him.

    "Drive, go early and come back early." Qiqing held her back tightly with both hands, instead of hugging Zhang Haolin behind her back.

    "Let''s go!" Zhang Haolin started the motorcycle, refueled and drove slowly.

    From the village head to the highway, as mentioned above, there is a muddy and rotten Road four or five miles long, pitted, whether by bike or motorcycle.

    Well, let''s just say that this rotten road makes the car ups and downs. In addition, Zhang Haolin''s driving skills are not as good as Zhang Xue. The car bumped up and down so badly that Qiqing, a pretty beauty behind her, bumped into Zhang Haolin''s back, making Zhang Haolin look happy.

    "Little villain, do you mean to drive like this?"

    "Sorry, you know, I only come back once or twice a year. I seldom drive a motorcycle. Just bear with it. After this section of the road, there is a cement road ahead. It''s easy to go. " Zhang Haolin said a little embarrassed. He thought to himself: it''s so big and easy to play

    "Oh!" When Qiqing heard Zhang Haolin''s words, she just answered and scolded in her heart: she thought college students were gentle and human like. The original thought was as dirty as Zhang Xueyou''s.

    Soon, Zhang Haolin drove to the highway. On the flat cement highway, it was cool to drive a motorcycle. Bursts of mountain wind with the smell of soil and grass made people smell very energetic. Unlike big cities, they smelled the smell of gasoline.

    "Sister Qiqing, are you so young now that you haven''t considered marrying again?" Zhang Haolin felt that sister Qiqing behind her was not as close to herself as she was just now. She kept a distance from his back and asked.

    "Why are you gossiping so much? You see I look like a kraft. Who dares to marry me?" At this point, Qiqing''s face sank.

    "It''s an accident that no one wants to talk about Kefu. If you put it in a big city, you''re a Wangfu. Only people in the countryside don''t understand anything and talk nonsense. Don''t keep it in your heart." Zhang Haolin said to her while driving a motorcycle.

    "What is the face of Wangfu? Do you think I look like this? " Qiqing, sitting behind the motorcycle, couldn''t help feeling a little happy when she heard Zhang Haolin''s words. At least some men recognized her existence.

    "Wang Fu''s appearance. If you say it, I''m afraid you''ll say I''m dirty. I think you''d better not say it." Zhang Haolin thought of a sentence in the city and shook his head, saying he was embarrassed to say it.

    "Just say it. I won''t say you''re dirty. I believe you''re a college student, not that kind of person." Qiqing really wants to know why this college student says he is the phase of Wangfu. Thinking that he is a person who studies in a big city, he must have extensive knowledge.

    "Well, I said, but after you listen, don''t scold me."

    "Well, tell me, I won''t scold you!"