One thought in love

Chapter 655 As long as it's not a green hat, it's fine! 2
She tried her best to keep smiling, and patiently remained polite to those aunts, answering every question.

But even with the straw hat on, her face was already starting to turn red, and he was sure it was due to the intense heat.

Fang Jiaran narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth. Facing the group of people in front of him, he suddenly felt so stressed that he couldn't even breathe fresh air.

"Jiaran! When are you leaving? My son will be back this week, come to my house for dinner!" an aunt warmly invited.

"Are you going to eat or visit your son?" Wenren said displeased.

His voice is not loud, but it's not low either. He really wants those aunts to hear him.

But these people were rushing to speak, and you kept chirping with each other, his voice was immediately drowned out by the voices of the aunts, and there was no lingering sound left.

"Jiaran, my nephew will come to see me tomorrow, and come over to have dinner with his parents! You must come! My nephew is really nice, what is... Cheng... program..." Another aunt tried her best Brain thinking.

"Yes! Programmer! I heard that this job is too busy, and I don't have much time to spare, let alone meet a girlfriend!" The aunt Xu realized that she had slipped her mouth, her voice suddenly stopped, and she laughed a few times dryly. .

"Hehe! Anyway, it's just...Young people, there is nothing wrong with getting to know each other more and making more friends!" said the aunt, "If you want to come, you must come!"

"Tch! The blind date is still with your parents. I wonder if you're weaned?" Wen Ren was very unwilling to let his words be drowned out, so he raised his voice this time.

This time, the aunt heard clearly.

Anyway, she had already said what she wanted to say, so she immediately pulled her out of the crowd.

The aunt is very short, about 1.5 meters by sight.

Of course, it does not rule out the atrophy of height due to aging.

But even when she was young, she never exceeded 1.6 meters.

Hearing people pouted, thinking very disdainfully.

But although the aunt is short, she is full of momentum, and she rushed towards Wenren angrily.

With both hands pinching the waist that was already protruding beyond the chest, he looked up at Wenren with a strong face.

Even though he was shorter than Wen Ren, he didn't lose in the slightest in terms of momentum.

Wenren, on the other hand, was taken aback by what the aunt said, and asked uncertainly, "You...why are you..."

Although he doesn't care about beating women, and he doesn't have the concept of respecting the old and loving the young, it doesn't mean that he is really a villain.

He will not hurt those who did not recruit him and have no bad intentions towards him.

The people he took the initiative to deal with were always those who provoked him.

Of course, for these people, he doesn't care how much they provoke him.

As big as Ling Moyuan and as young as Sun Yingqian, it made no difference to him.

But for ordinary people, especially the best of these ordinary people, including the aunt who is glaring at him now.

He knew that they had no bad intentions, that they were ordinary people, honest people, and good people.

Although this does not mean that he will be very close to them, but at least he will not hurt them, and even tolerate them.

Just like Uncle Guo, he can tolerate Uncle Guo repeatedly interrupting him and misunderstood him, and then his temper exploded after Uncle Guo left.

Because he knew that although Uncle Guo's words were not pleasant, they were filled with kindness.

Moreover, as Fang Jiaran said, Uncle Guo doesn't know anything.

As for the aunt in front of her, she put away her sharp edge and didn't have the same knowledge as them, but fell into a disadvantage.

The aunt put her hands on her hips and poked Wenren's ribs with her index finger.

Because the aunt's height is limited, it is obviously necessary to raise a master to poke someone's chest, and the aunt feels that this is too tiring.

She found a more comfortable method, which was to poke Wenren's ribs violently.

Wen Ren couldn't help bending over after being poked by her, gasping for air, thinking to himself that this aunt's strength is really not small, and his ribs and wishbones really hurt when she poked him.

"Stop poking!" Wen Ren bent over to dodge, while staring at her in disbelief.

The people in this village are all incredibly brave, and they are not afraid at all!

When Wenren dodged, the aunt followed, her agility was in great inverse proportion to her figure.

No matter how Wen Ren hides, how he shrinks his body, the aunt always finds a way to use force, and stabs his ribs with great precision.

"Oh..." Wenren yelled in pain, "I tell you, really stop poking!"

"Stinky boy! Do you ever talk to elders like this? You don't even know how to be polite! I know how good my nephew is, so you don't need to mock him!"

"I know, aren't you just jealous? You don't have a job, and you don't want Jiaran to find a good man? Why are you so irresponsible!" The aunt poked hard again.

"Jiaran is such a good girl, she can't just find a man!" said the aunt poking. "We are helping her to choose more opportunities!"

"Hmph!" The aunt finally stopped poking, and just snorted, "It's not just my nephew, these people have outstanding young men!"

Wen Ren curled his lips, feeling that Fang Jiaran was like an empress at this moment, choosing a concubine.

The "nice" young men these aunts have are eagerly waiting for her to be lucky.

Wenren shook his head, this was a bad idea, he couldn't tolerate Fang Jiaran lying naked in the arms or under another man.

No, not even with clothes on!
Whoever dares to touch her will be destroyed by him!

Wenren's face suddenly became ferocious, his fists clenched tightly, as if there were countless enemies in front of him.

"I've heard what Brother Guo said! I know, you like Jiaran too, but it's useless!" The aunt scolded vigorously, but she didn't see Wenren's expression, and poked again unceremoniously.

"Oh..." Wenren took a big step back in pain, he thought that the aunt had given up poking him, and he didn't pay attention just now, and he was hit again.

"I tell you, we will find her a good man!" The aunt raised her eyebrows at him proudly, and then said to herself, "Such a good girl can't be ruined, can't..."

Wenren kept taking deep breaths to restrain himself from sealing up Auntie's mouth.

Fang Jiaran heard Wenren's cry, and finally turned his attention to him.

Just now, she heard a cry.

It's just that because the voice was too noisy just now, although she couldn't cover up Wen Ren's voice again, it was too late for her to answer the continuous invitations that were thrown at her, and she had no time to take care of that yell.

Now that Wenren's cry was heard again, Fang Jiaran could no longer ignore it.

And she also decisively seized this opportunity to escape, and immediately screamed: "What's wrong?"

Then, she rushed out of the crowd with lightning speed, and rushed to Wen Ren's side.

Even in reality, they are not that far apart.

But Wenren still couldn't help raising his eyebrows, this was the first time Fang Jiaran was so "enthusiastic" and "urgent", rushing towards him in a frenzy.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Jiaran asked with concern.

"Oh, it's nothing, someone poked my wishbone a few times." Wenren said it indifferently, but the sound of gnashing of teeth really couldn't be ignored.

"Ah! Then...then I think we'd better go home and see your injury!" Fang Jiaran said with a wink.

She turned her head and smiled at the aunt: "Auntie, let's go back first!"

"Oh, good! Remember to come and eat!" The aunt asked again.

"Okay!" Fang Jiaran had no choice but to reply.

Walking out of the tea garden, Wen Ren took off his hat in annoyance.

"What is this all about! Everyone in the village is abnormal!" Wen said angrily, "She actually poked my wishbone!"

Fang Jiaran felt that Wen Ren's accusation sounded quite aggrieved.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fang Jiaran said in a coaxing tone like a child, "It's okay to poke the ribs and wishbone a few times, and it's not strong or heavy. You have a strong body, and you are afraid of being poked a few times." Down!"

"No matter how strong it is, it's still human flesh!" Wenren lifted up his T-shirt, exposing his left ribs, pointed with his finger, and said angrily, "Look! Look at her poking me! Who the hell are there in this village! Look , are all red!"

Fang Jiaran blinked and looked in the direction of Wenren's finger.

(End of this chapter)