Tycoon mommy and president daddy

Xia Weichu felt his throat locked, guilty and smiling.

"I\'ll brush, I\'ll brush! I was just joking with the president of European University. In this small house, I\'d like to serve you wholeheartedly."

She accepted her orders to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Ou Beichen smiled, got up and began to observe "Xiaoshe".

The quadrangle is very clean, perhaps because there are no residents, so there are no crops in the courtyard.

The horizon is orange sunset.

The green fields rippled slowly with the evening wind, and the cicadas kept chirping.

The roofs of low houses are painted red, with curling cooking smoke.

On the cement road, the children were playing wantonly on the path with bright smiles.

Baa Baa——

The cry of a flock of lambs came into oubeichen\'s ears.

Ou Beichen went out of the yard and saw the shepherd driving a group of lambs past.

The lambs passed by, leaving a place of sheep Baba.

Black, small, round.

"Vomit -" Ou Beichen couldn\'t help but vomit.

Xia Wei came out at the beginning of hearing the sound. When she saw Ou Beichen and some sheep Baba on the path, she understood the cause and effect for a second.

In the environment where Ou Beichen grew up, I\'m afraid I saw so many sheep Baba for the first time.

"I\'ll just clean it up."

Xia Weichu went back to the house and took a broom. He stood in the street and swept the sheep Baba into a pile, threw it away, turned back and said to Ou Beichen, "you\'ll feel more comfortable if you go and enjoy something else."

"For example?"

Xia Wei blinked his long eyelashes. "The intersection is the information exchange center of the village. It\'s very prosperous and interesting. I\'ll take you there."

"You wash your hands first." oubeichen disliked the way and pinched his nose, as if Xia Weichu was a big lump of sheep cake.

Xia Weichu felt funny.

"Really! I didn\'t directly sweep the sheep cake with my hands." but since Ou Beichen asked, she went back to the house to wash her hands. When she came back, she and Ou Beichen went to the information exchange center.

Ten minutes later, Ou Beichen was in the information exchange center and found that it was just a group of old men sitting playing chess and a group of old women, some dancing square dance, some knocking melon seeds and chatting.

After Xia Weichu and Ou Beichen appeared, they successfully attracted everyone\'s attention and became a hot topic.

"Wei Chu, is this your object? You look so handsome."

"It\'s much stronger than Geng Di in Nanyan village."

"Your target is a city man. His skin color is different from ours."

"At the beginning of the mast, ask your man if he wants melon seeds?"

Xia Weichu smiled awkwardly. He hadn\'t been back here for too long. He even forgot the gossip ability of the villagers. He would never lose the best paparazzi.

Ou Beichen gritted his teeth.

How could he be the husband of her stupid woman!

He whispered, "at the beginning of summer mast, this is what you mean. It\'s very prosperous and interesting?"

"Ah? Yes." Xia Wei responded with a stiff scalp.

"Is there a problem in our communication? For example, should you pay for your IQ?" Ou Beichen frowned, turned and left.

Xia Weichu was embarrassed. He waved to the villagers and hurriedly followed Ou Beichen behind him.

"Don\'t be angry. This is really the busiest place in the village. In fact, I think your mentality should be changed. Don\'t think it\'s bad here. It\'s bad. You should learn to appreciate what\'s here but not in the city."

Ou Beichen stopped.

Xia Wei didn\'t brake in a hurry at the beginning and hit Ou Beichen\'s hard back. She stepped back and rubbed her sore nose.

Ou Beichen turned around and looked at her with deep eyes, "Xia Weichu, this is where you grew up, but you can\'t ask me to love here! There\'s no bathroom, WiFi, convenient vehicles, animals pulling Baba casually... I\'ll never appreciate it here!"

He turned and strode away, leaving Xia Weichu a cold figure.