Yang Bin looked closely and found it was Morey. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and walked over a few steps.
Morey grinned at him, "I took the exam, why did you meet you!"
"I took the exam, you drive too hard!" Yang Bin punched him excitedly, "I still want to walk home, this road is really impossible."
Yang Bin said as he jumped into the cab.
"Go to find Guo Rongrong?" Morey got into the car and lit a cigarette skillfully first.
Although the two are of the same age, Morey now has a black beard on his upper lip and a black and red face. Even his tone of speaking has become much more mature, and he looks more like an adult than Yang Bin.
Society is also a university, but the content of learning is different.
"How is the factory recently?" Yang Bin knew that he should be good when he looked free and easy.
"It's okay, my father and my sister have been thinking about collecting the hardware factory in the village, but the uncle is still hesitating!" Morey said. The old man he said was Yang Bin's father Yang Jucai.
Yang Bin said "Oh". He didn't know the specific situation and didn't dare to speak more.
"So too, my uncle, the hardware factory is half dead, why are you still letting the village guard it!" Morey is straightforward and says whatever he wants. His words were filled with dissatisfaction with Yang Bin's father, which must be the attitude of Uncle Mo Qiang and the others.
Yang Bin laughed and said that this matter should not be the only one who can tell the final word!
"The uncle is the village director. If he insists on selling it to our family, he will most likely be successful." Morey suddenly honked and cursed outside the window, "You are looking for death, you are blind with your eyes!"
Yang Bin smiled and said, "You are getting angry now."
Morey grinned and showed a mouthful of big white teeth.
"For this matter, my father has been anxious with the uncle a lot. After a while, you can pretend not to know!" Morey said, throwing the cigarette butt out.
Yang Bin was stunned for a moment and said, "Go back to the factory first!"
"Ah, go back to the factory first, and I'll send you home later!" Morey smiled proudly.
"Is your sister in the factory?" Yang Bin said depressedly.
"That's why you were asked to go to the factory first! This girl is getting more and more arrogant now. She scolds me all day long, without leaving any face, and is not polite to my father and mother. She is just honest with the old man and the old lady." Morey laughed.
"Sister Lingzi has such a temper!" Yang Bin smiled.
"By the way, and you. When you see it, you are like a mouse and a cat. When you go back today, you have to talk about her and make her better to me!" Morey was very happy.
Yang Bin went home and someone finally vented his anger.
It’s strange to say that when he was a child, Mo Xiaoling liked Yang Bin and always wanted to be a wife for Yang Bin. The more she liked her, the more she bullied Yang Bin.
Later, Yang Bin grew taller and stronger, and heavier every time Mo Xiaoling bullied Yang Bin, she couldn't take advantage, and even suffered more and more losses. She began to be afraid of seeing Yang Bin. But the heart that likes Yang Bin and wants to be a wife for Yang Bin has not changed at all, and it is even getting stronger day by day.
"Do you know, Mo Xiaoling is still thinking about writing a letter to you! I was sarcastic and dare not write it anymore." Morey said happily, "I said the words you wrote were the same as those crawled by maggots, and I was so embarrassed to write letters to college students. Don't know how much it costs per pound!"
Moley is getting happier the more he said, "So she doesn't dare. She often goes to your house to ask your aunt what you are in college."
"You are really, can I still dislike her writing letters to me?" Yang Bin sighed with a smile.
Since the third year of high school, Yang Bin realized that Mo Xiaoling really liked her. She thought it was a joke among adults. At that time, the neighbors around him always talked about this matter. Mo Xiaoling probably was psychologically hinted, and she had to look for herself if she knew it.
But Yang Bin has been having sex with Guo Rongrong for a long time.
Mo Xiaoling told people everywhere that these two people will not be together for a long time and will be separated sooner or later. Not only that, she also threatened and intimidated Guo Rongrong openly and secretly, not to bother Yang Bin, saying that she is not worthy of Yang Bin, and Yang Bin is not worthy of him either.Get it over as soon as possible!
But Mo Xiaoling never dared to say to Yang Bin.
I guess Mo Xiaoling is really afraid of you. Every time you fight, you beat her to death, which is already a psychological shadow. Morey once analyzed.
Yang Bin laughed at the time and said that I had beaten Mo Xiaoling before. At most, when she bullied me, I had killed me several times. I was afraid that she was real!
When Yang Bin thinks of these, it’s funny.
More was driving very hard, and the two of them had already arrived at the factory before they could say a few words.
I don’t know if it was because of what Morey said on the road, or because he had just met, Yang Bin felt that Uncle Mo Qiang and Aunt Mo Qiang were mixed with some unnatural feelings for him.
"Yeah, college students are tired, college students are thirsty, aunties make tea for you." Mo Qiang's wife said enthusiastically.
Mo Qiang took out the cigarette, "Say Binzi smoked a cigarette!" and threw it to Yang Bin.
Yang Bin quickly sent it back and said, "Uncle, I can't smoke!"
"I can't smoke it yet. I heard that college students nowadays know everything." Mo Qiang smiled and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth.
Yang Bin smiled and said, "I don't know how to do it now." As he said that, he walked to the stove and baked his hands.
"Why do you think our family is so cold!" Yang Bin said.
"You, I've only been out for a few days now, and I'm not excited when I come back. There is heating in the city. The house in our house is air-ventilated and air-ventilated on all sides. Even if you turn on the stove, you can't keep the heat." Mo Qiang said.
"If you lie to me, I won't deal with you!" At this time, Mo Xiaoling's voice outside the door was heard.
I guess Mo Xiaoling didn't believe it. Morey said she took Yang Bin back, so she scolded her brother.
Morey pushed open the office door and squeezed his eyes at Yang Bin.
Before Mo Xiaoling entered the door, she saw Yang Bin who was burning in the middle of the room. She was a little confused and a little panicked.
"Sister!" Yang Bin shouted at her, "I happened to meet Lei Zi halfway, so I took me with me."
"Oh, oh, it's really Binzi back." Mo Xiaoling had a fever on her face.
When Mo Qiang's wife saw her daughter like this, she felt a little disappointed.
"My sister seems to have turned white?" Yang Bin looked at Mo Xiaoling and smiled. It seemed to have turned a little white, but Yang Bin's attention was more on Mo Xiaoling's extremely plump breasts. I haven't noticed it before, it turns out that her breasts are so big! Even if you wear a cotton jacket, you are still very large.
"Yes, I've been rubbing my skin these days, so I have to be a little whiter!" Mo Lei laughed and retreated to the door in case Mo Xiaoling attacked him.
"Why do I think you have grown again?" Mo Xiaoling ignored Morey, but walked to Yang Bin and compared him.
Mo Xiaoling is a little shorter than Rongrong, just to the tip of Yang Bin's nose. Her braids were thick and bright, her lips were full, and her eyes were bright, and she was a little shy at this time.
Because it is already the end of the year, the factory has already had a holiday. Several people chatted in the office for a while, and Yang Bin said I had to go home.
At this time Morey didn't know where to go.
"I must have gone to play billiards again." Mo Xiaoling said hatefully, "Let's go, I'll give it to you!"
Mo Xiaoling can't drive, she is riding a 125 Jialing motorcycle.
Riding a motorcycle in winter is not a good thing. When the cold wind blows on your face, it is like a knife cutting it. Mo Xiaoling handed the helmet to Yang Bin.
Yang Bin thought Mo Xiaoling had a helmet, but when she saw Mo Xiaoling wrapping a red wool scarf around her head for several layers, she quickly handed her the helmet to her and said I have you behind the wind, it's okay.
Mo Xiaoling's eyes were only exposed outside the scarf and rolled her legs on the motorcycle.
Yang Bin had to sit on it.
doesn’t blame everyone, Mo Xiaoling is just wild. She repeatedly kicked the motorcycle with her plump and strong thighs, twisted the handlebars and made the motorcycle roar for a while, then rushed out after hanging up the gear.
It's cold, and Yang Bin only felt his coat ventilated everywhere. He hugged Mo Xiaoling tightly and put his hand into Mo Xiaoling's cotton jacket pocket.
Mo Xiaoling's two pockets contained something.Yang Bin subconsciously groped for a while and seemed to have a few coins, and stacked toilet paper, and unexpectedly touched two pieces of candies.
"How old are you, you still have candy." When Yang Bin got off the car at the door, she made fun of her.
"I just like to eat it!" Mo Xiaoling took off her scarf and rubbed her cheeks with both hands.
Knowing that his son was back this morning, Yang Jucai and his wife had been waiting at home. Yang Jucai's wife had bought meat from the market early, preparing to make Yang Bin's favorite fried meat, and chopped the stuffing for her son to make dumplings.
Seeing her son walking over with a backpack in her hand, Yang Jucai's wife came to grab her son's arm in the morning, looked up and down, tears flashing in her eyes, "Oh, my face is white." As she said that, she turned around and looked at her man.
Yang Jucai stood under the edge of the Xiamen, with his hands behind his back, looking at his son with a smile, and said he was strong.
"Oh, look at my concubine, I still cry when I see Binzi!" Mo Xiaoling said, and took the bag from Yang Bin.
Yang Bin's nose was a little sour. He didn't dare to speak, worried that he would cry. It was embarrassing to see Mo Xiaoling. He only looked at his father and mother and laughed.
"What do I think is delicious?" Mo Xiaoling raised her foot into the house and saw the panel in the center of the house. It turned out that she was making dumplings.
"It's like making dumplings, Lingzi, I'm eating them at home at noon today! You're not allowed to leave, don't you miss Binzi too?" Yang Jucai's wife smiled.
"Who missed him, who missed him, Empress, you are just talking nonsense!" Mo Xiaoling said anxiously.
"Well, I didn't think about it." Yang Jucai's wife laughed, "Binzi, you are not at home, how much work has Xiaoling done for our family? Collect the sticks, pull the sticks, peel the sticks, do everything!"
"Hey, I didn't this happen too!" Mo Xiaoling said shyly. .
"Well, I will definitely find a good family in the future." Yang Bin said.
"That's the case, who found our Xiaoling, that's a burning incense." Yang Jucai's wife smiled. She liked this Lingzi and knew that Lingzi liked her son, and the two families did not object. However, Yang Bin has always liked the Guo girl. Now that Yang Bin is in college, Reiko's wishes are becoming increasingly slim.
Mo Xiaoling's eyes were hot at Yang Bin.
"I'll go to grandparents' house to check it out." Mo Xiaoling's eyes could speak, and Yang Bin had to run away quickly.
