Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Lin Jinan grabs the man's clothes. He sits on the tractor and his butt will crack.

The wind blowing in the face is cool and cool, but it is comfortable. The roar of the tractor is too loud, and the voice is covered. If you don't roar, you can't hear it at all.

He narrowed his eyes to look at the man beside him. Jiang Zhi, like him, frowned tightly on his face.

For the first time in my life, I was excited and wanted to laugh.

"Xiaonanzi, here we are." Zhao Damu drove his tractor into the village and stopped in his yard.

Lin Jinan jumped out of the car and his ears were clean. He looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, "thank you, er Bo."

According to Zhao Damu's self introduction, he is the second uncle of the original owner. He has no blood relationship with the original owner. His address is called by the elder.

Zhao Damu quickly waved his hand. He looked at the young man in front of him, with a little pity in his eyes.

Poor boy, after leaving his hometown, he was beaten in the head with a stick, and he didn't remember anything. What a pity.

"Xiaonanzi, when it's time for dinner, you'll eat in my house first. After that, I'll take you to your mother." Zhao Damu pulled people into the room and arranged them in the front room for meeting guests. He also put two big apples into the young man's arms.

He thought that if he took the youth to find Su Xiaomei at this time, he would certainly not be able to eat the meal, and maybe he would go to the latter half of the night.

Lin Jinan nodded and said in a good voice.

Zhao Damu looked at the youth lovingly. Xiaonanzi was good-looking. He was different from other children in the village. He was born with a white baby like a jade bun. He was very beautiful, just like the New Year pictures on the wall during the Spring Festival.

He is quiet, shy and shy. When he meets his elders, he will greet him obediently. The old people in the village like him very much.

Only three years ago, a noble man came to the village. He entered the door of the Su family. Su Xiaomei came out with red eyes. A few days later, xiaonanzi carried his luggage and took the bus to the city.

"You are still working in the field. I'll make this meal today. I can't say it's not delicious." Zhao Damu laughed and chatted with the youth, then went to the kitchen in the backyard.

Jiang Zhi held the young man's hand. He looked at the peanut shells eaten on the table. "Nervous?"

Lin Jinan shakes his head. He is peeling peanuts. The peanuts are planted by Zhao Damu himself. They are washed and fried after being picked from the soil. They taste delicious.

One hand can still insist on peeling peanuts. The young man looks heartless, but he is worried like an old man.

"Try it, too. It's delicious." Lin Jinan put the white fat peanuts into the man's mouth, and he put his hand under his chin and lifted it up.

Jiang Zhi was fed so much in his mouth that he couldn't speak.

The kitchen in the backyard is full of smoke. The cooking tool in the village is a stove and the fuel is firewood.

At dinner, the hostess of the house came back. She was carrying a hoe and her clothes were covered with dust. After seeing the people sitting in the yard, her expression was very surprised and surprised, "xiaonanzi, when did you come back? Let er'ao have a good look."

Lin Jinan was held by a warm woman, and Jiang Zhi was in a bad mood and fell on their tightly held hands.