"I have to repay him," Dou Mengni said. "He is a great benefactor to our family. I think there is no better man than him in the world."

"Haha, right." Liu Shuying became interested in Dou Mengni. Ma Xiaole told him about Dou Mengni and Wei Xiaomeng, but he didn't expect that Dou Mengni would have such thoughts about her. " Mengni, I think you seem to have a special liking for Ma Xiaole,"

"Hey," Dou Mengni blushed and looked at Liu Shuying, "Aunt Liu, let's not talk about this for now." After saying that, she bent down to pick up the paper basket, "I'm going to take out the trash."

"Ha," Liu Shuying watched Dou Mengni open the door and go out, shaking her head and sighing.

The sighs and smiles were also smiles, mostly out of helplessness. Liu Shuying felt that Dou Mengni had a crush on Ma Xiaole. In her opinion, if she couldn't deal with Ma Xiaole, she would be in more trouble. But what could she do now? She had made up her mind to reject Ma Xiaole just now. She really thought that doing so would definitely be good for Ma Xiaole.

But she ignored Ma Xiaole's feelings for her. It was not the kind of love between a man and a woman in the ordinary sense, but also a kind of dependence. This kind of dependence made Ma Xiaole feel that she could not live without Liu Shuying.

Ma Xiaole, who was going to work at this time, looked as dull as the weather. Of course, the weather was a bit dark and yellow, as if it was going to snow.

Ma Xiaole felt that anyone could reject him, except Liu Shuying.

Back in the office, Ma Xiaole lit a cigarette and stood in front of the window. He had a little temper with Liu Shuying. It was not that he was really angry. It seemed that it was just a wish buried deep in his heart. From the moment I can remember it to now, Ma Xiaole has acted coquettishly with almost everyone. When he was a child, he would see his playmates getting angry after adults. Not to mention how envious he was, but he did not have the conditions. Even if Ma Changgen and Hu Aiying were not related, he would not feel the same in his heart because he was not his biological child. Parents, they can't let it go even if they want to, they just don't feel that way from the bottom of their hearts.

But Liu Shuying always made him feel that way, but Ma Xiaole found it incredible that Liu Shuying had anything to do with him.

At this point, Ma Xiaole often felt that his psychology was a little abnormal, so he always restrained himself and did not show his temper in front of Liu Shuying. He could not even act like a kid. In front of Liu Shuying, he should act like a super grown man, a super grown man. How can you be so arrogant and coquettish?

But this time, he couldn't hold it back. Ma Xiaole took advantage of Liu Shuying's stinginess in rejecting him and gave her a hard time.

With a "huh" sound, Ma Xiaole blew out a long puff of smoke, "It's okay, Auntie won't be angry after all." Ma Xiaole walked back to the desk, pinched the cigarette butt, then turned to look out the window, " It’s really going to snow on such a bad day,”

The sky before the snow is yellow and depressing, and it is easy to cast a layer of light and stagnant gray emotions into the heart.

But not Ma Xiaole. Every time at this time, he would have an inexplicable impulse. An indescribable excitement surged in his body, which always made it difficult for him to calm down. When he was a child, he lived in an orchard and would take off his clothes whenever it snowed. Wearing a cotton-padded jacket and a single coat, he ran around in the garden. After running in the garden, he went to the field. The field was full of wheat several inches high. At this time, the wheat could not be broken by stepping on it. Ma Xiaole was always as happy as a calf. , if I get more energetic, I will go to the river embankment and jump up and down the embankment like a hare.

At this moment, Ma Xiaole stretched his head out of the window and looked at the sky eagerly. He had not had this urge for a long time since he left Xiaonanzhuang Village. "It will definitely snow today. If it doesn't snow, God has no eyes." Ma Xiaole retracted his head and walked away Go sit down at your desk.

Today's seats are no longer made of leather, but are wooden chairs covered with a layer of artificial leather and a piece of sponge in the interlayer.

"It's so long that even a sponge can't bear to keep it for too long, it's so annoying," Ma Xiaole sighed and shook his head, "Oh, the difference, the difference."

After sighing, little broken stars of snowflakes were already floating outside the window.

“Damn, it’s true,” Ma Xiaole patted the table and picked up the phone, “Zao Ni, what am I, Ma Xiaole, doing?”

"Haha, you still dare to call me," Fan Zaoni said in a naughty tone.

"Why don't you dare anymore," Ma Xiaole said, "Why don't you just make a phone call? What's the matter? Besides, what's the matter if there's anything? I'm alone now."

"Oh, now it's blown again. If you don't look at how nervous you were when you were talking to me a few days ago, it's pitiful." Fan Zaoni laughed.

"Okay, stop running around," Ma Xiaole said. "Come and see me when you have time. I have retired to the CPPCC, so you have to come and take a look."

"Haha, what you said is true. You can go when you are free in the next two days," Fan Zaoni said. "Xiao Le, you told me that something must be wrong. Tell me first so that I can be prepared."

"Smart, Nizi is really smart," Ma Xiaole said with a smile, carefully detailing the plan to start a three-acre land project when she returned to her hometown. She wanted Fan Zaoni to formulate a publicity plan and promote it well.

"Okay, are there any problems then?" Fan Zaoni said, "Xiao Le, what are you going to do to reward me?"

"Hehe..." Ma Xiaole chuckled for a while, then spit out four words, "Use all your energy, all your strength,"

When Fan Zaoni heard this, she burst into laughter.

"What's up, Zaoni, you understand,"

"If I don't understand, it's not Fan Zaoni," Fan Zaoni said. "Ma Xiaole, let me tell you, as soon as you stick your butt out, I will know what shit you are going to do."

"Okay, okay, you have the ability," Ma Xiaole said with a smile, "I don't care about anything else. Anyway, you must complete my project promotion plan for me. It is very important to me. If you don't do it, I won't be able to get up. "

"I know, I'll discuss it with you then and I'll make sure you're satisfied," Fan Zaoni said.

Ma Xiaole nodded with satisfaction, put down the phone, and took a nap. The office was very quiet, and the courtyard was heated, so it was quite comfortable.

After a long time, when large tracts of snowflakes fell from the sky, they happened to hit people who were rushing home after get off work on the road.

After coming out of the office, Ma Xiaole went straight to the township bus station on the opposite side of the road. When he returned to the county town, Ma Xiaole usually stopped driving.

After waiting for a while, a car came slowly. Taking this bus, Ma Xiaole could get off at the gate of Mi Ting's community. However, today, Ma Xiaole did not get off the bus on time and wanted to have fun in the countryside.

When passing through the suburbs in the north of the county, Ma Xiaole got off the car. There were crop fields on both sides of the road. Along a dirt road, Ma Xiaole walked towards the large wheat fields. After five or six hundred meters, he could hardly see anyone on the road.

Ma Xiaole immediately ran away. Apart from the sound of wind in his ears and the snowflakes in front of him, he could not feel anything else.

When Ma Xiaole leaned against a small tree on the side of the road, almost exhausted, breathing heavily, he was already in the vast wilderness.

Looking from afar, the county town in the dusk has been lit up with dots of neon lights. Yuning, a county town that is not too big but not too small, looks a little quiet amid the vaguely dancing white snow petals in front of me.

He continued walking towards the fields and walked into the wheat field. The thick wheat under his feet was just covered with a layer of snow. There was no sound when he stepped on it. It felt like he was floating. Another burst of running. Ma Xiaole wanted to fly. He felt that he had enough energy to complete this exciting idea.

When he ran until his legs started to weaken, he pounced. Qingmai Miao and Bo Xue were underneath him, twisting and rolling. Ma Xiaole saw the gray and somewhat black sky beating towards him.

"I'm flying like a fucking bird,"

Almost hysterical shouts kept coming from his throat, which seemed to take away the excitement in his body. After a while, Ma Xiaole slowly calmed down and lay still without moving.

The snow fell on his face and felt cool. The snow under his head turned into water, seeped through his hair and reached his scalp. Ma Xiaole suddenly sat up, pressed the back of his head with his hands and rubbed it vigorously. He couldn't catch a cold, there were still many things to do. Woolen cloth.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole stood up and walked towards the road. At this time, he noticed how quiet the surroundings were. The snowflakes falling on his shoulders made a rustling sound, which was very friendly.

It's too late and there are no shuttle buses.

Ma Xiaole simply walked back with a swaying pace. It was past eight-thirty before returning to Mi Ting's house.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and just lighting up a cigarette, the phone rang. It was Liu Shuying's. After a moment of hesitation, Ma Xiaole didn't answer it.

People always have a childish side. Ma Xiaole tilted his head, snorted, and took a long puff of cigarette, "Ring it, let's see how long you can fight."

It rang twice.

Ma Xiaole's cigarette was also half smoked.

A chill came over, and Ma Xiaole shivered. Her underwear, which was damp with sweat, was already cold. It was really cold when it was close to her body. Unfortunately, the water heater at Mi Ting's house was broken and she couldn't take a hot bath. , Ma Xiaole hurriedly packed her underwear and toiletries, locked the door and rushed to the nearby bathroom.

In the bathroom, Ma Xiaole never goes into the big bath. He thinks the water inside is the dirtiest. There are so many people going in, there are so many shit in their ass eyes, and there are so many things in front of them. I don’t know if any of them are sick. Well, and those men who were lying naked in the pool with half-closed eyes and sometimes waving their arms to swim up to their necks were even more uncomfortable, especially those guys with big bellies and round waists, they were like a big nest of squirming of large white maggots.

The shower head is better. The hot water sprayed from it slaps on the head, slides on the body, and irons every nerve, including the endings.

Standing under the shower, Ma Xiaole stood motionless with his hands down and his eyes closed, carefully savoring the comfort that each stream of heat brought to him.

After showering for a while, he started to rub himself. Ma Xiaole also wanted the back rubr to rub him, but the thing under his body was too eye-catching and always attracted a lot of discussion. Therefore, Ma Xiaole usually didn't go to the bathroom.

But I can't help it now. I'm sweating a little and feel uncomfortable, so I have to wash it off and rub a few handfuls of ashes.
Chapter completed!