Watching Xiao Han and his daughter leave, Yang Yingwen came back to his senses after a while, but still stared at Li Heng in disbelief:

"Li Heng, are you good at romance?"

Li Heng rolled his eyes: "If I know how to use love, I will give you a pair with the boar."

"Okay, okay!" Chouxin jumped and applauded.

Xiao Feng covered her mouth and smiled. Every time she traveled with them, the happiest thing was when the two of them were bickering.

Yang Yingwen glared at Zhang Zhiyong, "Then what relationship is this? Are you in love?"

If you hold hands, it is called love, and Li Heng is of course one hundred willing.

Even if Xiao Han, a black-hearted girl, was scared afterwards, she would have made great progress today.

When it comes to pursuing Xiao Han, Li Heng never plays the cards step by step. He mainly plays as he pleases and catches the other off guard. He cannot give this girl the opportunity to predict and react in his heart, so that the success rate will increase greatly.

Li Heng said seriously: "Holding hands is my woman."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yingwen was silent in a rare manner, and after a long time he said a conscience, "I hope you don't let Xiao Han down."

Also, it is best not to expose your relationship in a short time, and it is better to wait until you have achieved success in the future."

Li Heng understood that Lao Zhibu was considering the rumors about himself and Chen Zijin, and it was not wrong, and it was considered a good friend's loyal advice.

He nodded, "Don't worry, I have a clear idea. I'm happy today, I'll treat you to noodles."

Seeing that Xiao Feng was about to shake his hand, he immediately added: "Don't feel sorry for my money."

Zhang Zhiyong, who knew the truth, screamed strangely, "Save money on yarn, I'm so sad all the way, I want to eat two bowls."

Yang Yingwen doesn’t understand very much, “Did you really get money when treating guests every day?

If you still spend the scholarship, then I have money myself and don’t need you. Leave the money to your parents. Your father takes Chinese medicine every day, and it’s a big expense over the years.”

Xiao Feng agreed very much: "Li Heng, don't think you are a man and you have to take care of everything. We have known each other for so many years and we all know it well.

When you become rich in the future, Ying Wen and I will come to your house to eat and drink every day.”

Li Heng felt warm in his heart when he heard this, he pondered for a while and said, "Since you know the truth, don't you understand me yet? You won't be able to hit the fat man without money. If you don't believe me, please ask me for a lack of heart."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiyong proudly patted his chest and said, "That's right, my brother must have the money to treat you, otherwise I can feel at ease in the past two months and eat and drink?"

Seeing that Xiao Feng and Yang Yingwen were still confused and could not resist the impulse, "Mr. Heng! Otherwise, let's tell them both, they are all their own people, I feel so uncomfortable alone!"

Xiao Feng asked: "What tells us? Is there a secret?"

Li Heng thought about it and felt that he would show off to his parents when he went back tonight. In the future, the village would definitely know about it. Since he couldn't hide it, he simply nodded happily:

"Ying Wen and Xiao Feng are not outsiders, tell me."

Zhang Zhiyong's mouth was almost grinning into the sky, "I really said? You allow it?"

Li Heng nodded with a smile.

Yang Yingwen looked at the two of them and was very depressed, "Stop playing the puzzle, what's hidden from us? Tell me quickly."

Zhang Zhiyong put his schoolbag on the ground, stood in front of the two women with his hands on his hips, and said with a proud expression: "Listen, don't scream later!"

Yang Yingwen is going to hit someone, "Hey, are you upset?"

Zhang Zhiyong smiled and said, "My brother is a great writer! He earned 4,000 manuscript fees for one book."

Xiao Feng didn't respond.

The same is true for Yang Yingwen.

Zhang Zhiyong put his eyes together and asked anxiously: "No, why didn't you react? Are you not excited?"

Yang Yingwen said: "Because you treat us as fools."

Xiao Feng didn't say anything, but that's what it means.

"Ho! Ho!" Zhang Zhi fainted from courage, and immediately repeated the things that Li Heng wrote in a few words like pouring beans.

It took 5 minutes to take it.

After listening this time, Xiao Feng suddenly turned to look for Li Heng, and found that this guy was buying newspapers and Harvest magazines at the newspaper stand opposite him.

The two women looked at each other and asked together: "Really?"

Zhang Zhiyong nodded like a little chicken, "If you want to change your bag, why would he always go to the English teacher's house? It's just for the convenience of writing and making phone calls."

Xiao Feng asked in surprise: "You English teacher knows what you said?"

Zhang Zhiyong rarely said so proudly: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Xiao Feng turned left, Yang Yingwen turned right, and his eyes collided again, his eyes full of shock! Shock! Shock!

He stood there stupidly for a long time, and it was not until Li Heng bought the newspaper and magazine that the two girls looked at him together.

For the first time, I saw this exaggerated expression on Xiao Feng's face, "Li Heng, are you the author of "Living", is that true?"

Li Heng handed the two girls a newspaper, "It's true, but it's keeping it confidential for me."

The two women took the newspaper, put their heads over, and then

Then there was nothing.

Until Qian Yue entered the noodle shop, they still looked at Li Heng without saying a word, as if he was looking at a monster, blankly, stupidly, and blankly.

Li Heng put his hands in front of the two girls and asked with a smile: "Do you still insist on paying yourself?"

Yang Yingwen took a deep breath and then, "No, do you think I am a fool? I don't pay. I want to eat a big dog, eat two bowls!"

Xiao Feng chuckled and agreed with this truth.

The meal was very harmonious and the atmosphere was very harmonious. The two women wanted to ask Li Heng many questions, but they didn't dare to speak out. Because the tables around were full of people, they were afraid that such a big secret would be leaked.

Until now, the two women seem to have a little sympathy for Zhang Zhiyong. It’s so uncomfortable to hold on to such a big thing alone.

Zhang Zhiyong really ate two bowls.

Yang Yingwen and Xiao Feng were both a little motion sick and were very hungry. The two girls ate three bowls together, which was equivalent to one and a half bowls per person.

Of course, as a foodie, Li Heng must not be less than their portions, and he also made two big bowls.

After eating and drinking, Xiao Feng, who was at the gold mine, left first.

Li Heng looked up at the sky, "It's almost dark, it will take several hours for you to walk home. Why don't you go to Yingwen's house tonight for a night, and we'll send you there tomorrow?"

Xiao Feng refused: "No, my second brother will wait for me at the entrance of Shiqiaopu Central Primary School."

Hearing this, several people felt sorry for Xiao Feng's family conditions. Her parents are both dual-employed workers in the gold mine, so they can contact us if you have a phone number.

Unlike the three of them, there is no landline phone number in Shangwan Village yet. If you want to report your family safety, you can only write a letter.

Farewell to Xiao Feng, Li Heng took the two of them to the farmers' market for a walk. Unfortunately, it was too late and the seller closed the stall back, so he had to give up his mind to buy something for his parents.

There are ten miles from Shangwan Village in the town. Although many areas are uphill mountain roads, fortunately, the road surface has been dry for a few days, so it is not difficult for the three of them to walk.

Since learning that Li Heng was a great writer, Yang Yingwen has been silent and followed the two of them in a depressed manner.

After most of the time, Zhang Zhiyong couldn't help asking her, "Hehe, do you think the gap is too big and you can't accept it?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Yingwen was not hypocritical at all and said frankly: "It's indeed a bit. In the past, I looked down on this guy except for his appearance."

Li Heng thrust his face, "I didn't offend you, why do you look down on me?"

Hearing this, Yang Yingwen immediately carried forward the spirit of the cockfighting male, "Why do I look down on you? You don't know what you think? Song Yu, Xiao Han and Zi Jin, if you choose one to treat it wholeheartedly, I will look down on you?"

Li Heng defended: "I am a literati."

Yang Yingwen was dissatisfied: "What's wrong with literati? literati can be romantic."

Halfway through her speech, she suddenly choked up and her cheeks were bulging and could not continue to speak.

After a long time, Yang Yingwen cursed: "Which bastard has pieced together the words that literati and romantic people."

Li Heng and Zhang Zhiyong laughed loudly when they heard this.

After breaking the silence, the three of them walked on the moonlight, talking and laughing, and finally returned to Shangwan Village at early 8 pm.

There were people at the entrance of the village to throw fish and grass into the pond. The couple who broke corn picked up baskets, and the old man who lost the typing card cursed all the way.

The intersection is full of people and dogs, people chatting, dogs mate, and everyone does their own things and is lively.

Someone recognized the three of them from a distance, and immediately drank in comedy, "Yo! The third-level college student is back."

The other party was of great age, so Li Heng and the other two had to follow the crowd and shouted: "Grandpa Fifth."

Someone shouted to Li Heng, "Li Heng, why didn't you bring your wife back together?"

Li Heng was very angry now and asked slowly: "Uncle Zou, I am a college student soon. Do you have too many daughters?"

"Hahaha!"

I heard that No. 20 and 30 at the intersection were grinning and laughing wildly. What does it mean to steal chickens and lose rice?

That's it!

Maybe he heard his son's voice, Tian Rune came out of the main hall with an apron tied in her apron, and she was holding a wooden scoop in her hand, full of thick bran. It seemed that her mother was feeding pigs in the backyard just now.

"Mom, are you happy to see your baby son?"
To be continued...