My Inseparable House Guests

At this time, Fang Ze, who was still at home thinking about how to continue fooling Fan Qing, really did not expect that Fan Qing, an older mature woman who opened a children's clothing store by herself, would actually have the identity of an online article author.

Although she was just an unknown type, she added some fantasy elements to the intersection of herself and Fang Ze in the novel, and she hadn't told Fang Ze yet.

On Wednesday, Xiao Hei found him.

"Hey, why is loli here again?" After Xiao Hei entered Fang Ze's house, he saw the little jacaranda carrying a small schoolbag.

"That." Just as Fang Ze was about to answer, Xiao Hei waved his hand to signal Fang Ze not to say any more, "I know, my friend's daughter will stay with you for a few days, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Fang Ze looked at Xiao Hei and nodded quickly, then asked, "How do you know?"

"How do you think I know?" Xiao Hei asked Fang Ze ridiculously, "If you had such a little loli from a friend's relative's house back to the upstairs where you lived, you would probably know. "

"Isn't it because I'm relatively free, so they all like to leave their children to me to take care of when they are busy?"

"Come on, I think it should be you, a perverted lolita, who cried and asked others to bring the child over." Xiao Hei rubbed his chin and looked at Fang Ze and said, "Speaking of which, you like loli so much, so hurry up I'm living with Lin Xiaoxin, it's not good to always borrow someone else's loli."

"Lin Xiaoxin is still a year away from graduating." Fang Ze curled his lips and said, "If I still miss a graduate student, I can't let her carry the child to study."

"That's true, but Lin Xiaoxin is still a loli herself, at least there are several years of shelf life, which is enough for a pervert like you..."

"Ahem." Fang Ze saw that Xiao Hei's conversation was getting more and more out of control, so he coughed and interrupted his speech, and then asked, "Let's go to Lao Bo quickly, and stop talking nonsense here."

"That's right, let's go." Xiao Hei waved his hand, and asked Fang Ze and Xiao Huaying to follow him downstairs, where a jeep had already parked.

"Isn't the road in Laoaoji Farm difficult? Why did you change to a jeep?"

"The road is okay, I just want to drive a jeep." Xiao Hei opened the door and asked Fang Ze to carry Xiao Huaying into the car, and then said to Fang Ze, "But there are many mountains near him. If Lao Bo is in a good mood, let's go to the nearby mountain to have a barbecue together."

Hearing Xiao Hei's words, Fang Ze looked at the back of the jeep, and sure enough, there were a lot of barbecue materials, probably the grill and other things were put in the trunk.

"I really envy you." Fang Ze leaned his head on the back chair and said, "I just eat, drink, and play every day. It's the perfect life template in my dream."

"Come on." Xiao Hei said, "Everyone has their own difficulties. Do you think it's easy for me to live?"

"What's so difficult about your life?"

"I have to find something that I haven't played every day, and I have to think about how to pass the boring life every day, and live strong with a smile. Is it easy for me?"

"I, I." Fang Ze looked at Xiao Hei speechlessly, and then slapped Xiao Hei on the head, "Why don't you die, you."

Xiao Hei drove the three of them through the suburbs and came to a rural intersection.

"Lao Bo's chicken farm is here." Fang Ze looked through the window at the dilapidated bungalows passing by occasionally, and said, "This place looks a bit too dilapidated."

"In the rural areas before, people are going to big cities now, so there are basically no people here. The place with the most people here is the chicken farm of Lao Bo, and the people hired by Lao Bo are those who are unwilling to leave. If it weren't for these old people, he would have closed the chicken farm and left."

While the two were talking, they soon turned around a bunch of low-rise bungalows. The doorways of many houses were already covered with dust, and it could be seen that no one had come back for a long time.

"People here have gone to the city to beg for life,

I don't know if those old people can get used to it. "Fang Ze said with emotion.

"If you are used to it, you have to adapt yourself. After all, the wheel of history is turning, and those who can't keep up will be crushed to pieces. All human nostalgia for the past era stems from hypocritical fear of the future." Xiao Hei sarcastically said.

"I didn't expect you to say such philosophical words."

"What is hypocrisy? This is the truth."

The three continued to move forward and walked through an intersection, when suddenly three people and a car appeared in front of them.

In front of the car were an old man in old-fashioned blue workers' clothes and two young men, a man and a woman.

"That old man seems to be an old man who ran a chicken farm. I've seen it before." Xiao Hei pointed to the old man in front of him and said, "But I don't know the two young people next to him."

Fang Ze was a little bored after the long drive, so he turned on the Vision of Athena.

Fang Ze didn't know the old man, but Fang Ze was very familiar with the man and woman.

Isn't this the same couple I met at the gate of Sicheng's private villa last time who wanted to go up the mountain in the name of interviewing? It is said that they are also trainee reporters from Lin Xiaoxin's school.

And I don't know what the three of them are doing, but the old man seems to be very excited, and he is arguing fiercely with the man and woman.

So Fang Ze said to Xiao Hei, "The car drove past. I know that couple. They should be making things difficult for the old man."

"Okay, I'll go over and see what's going on."

Xiao Hei's jeep approached, and finally he could hear what the three people were talking about.

"Old man, look at this camera, can you say a few words about criticizing the current dilapidated rural scene."

"Criticize, why criticize." This old man has the appearance of a standard farmer. His face is full of wrinkles and his skin is dark. At a glance, he can tell that he is someone who has suffered before.

"This is your former home, how prosperous it was before." The female intern reporter said to the old man, "You see it has become such a dilapidated state now, don't you feel sad?"

"It doesn't hurt, the old man shook his head decisively."

Forehead.

The two trainee reporters were stunned.

This old man doesn't play by the rules.

So the female trainee reporter then asked, "Why don't you feel sad, this is your home, look, now there are only you old people left here, not even a young man."

"The children have all gone to the city to work and live. The city is good. It is a good thing that the children can gain a foothold there. Why do I feel sad?"