Douluo: You call this a toy

It wasn't until they reached the greenhouse that Sun Banxian caught up with him out of breath.

"What else?"

Yang Fan didn't have the slightest fondness for Sun Banxian, and he followed him like a pug.

"Well, Qiaoyu breeds leech, and he can be considered a person with a career. When will you two decide to get married?"

After saying these words, Sun Banxian's face did not turn red and his heart did not beat.

"Didn't you betroth your daughter to Sun Shanfei?"

Looking at his ugly face, Yang Fan really wanted to slap him.

"I...fell into his deception. He promised to build a big health room for me. He just talks about people and doesn't do things. Fortunately, you put him in jail. Otherwise, Qiaoyu will be harmed for the rest of his life."

"You are more capable than him. Qiaoyu will not feel wronged if he follows you. I can rest assured if I leave him to you."

Yang Fan looked at him like a monkey. Sun Banxian's words were still lingering in his ears. Even if my daughter never gets married, I won't marry a pauper like you. Such harsh and shocking words will probably never be forgotten in this life. Now, , shamelessly want to marry his daughter to him, is it possible?Does a good horse turn back to eat grass?Liu Xueru, Bai Lan, Lu Liuer, which one is not better than Sun Qiaoyu? To be precise, he has no feelings for Sun Qiaoyu, and even has some hatred.

When a man is cheated on, it is an indelible mark on his life.

"Do you think it's still possible?"

Leaving Sun Banxian stunned, Yang Fan walked into the greenhouse and looked around. When he came out of it, Sun Banxian had already left. At this time, he had reached the Fairy Bridge.

At the No. [-] planting base, Rhubarb smelled his master's breath and flew towards him like a sharp arrow. He barked a few times and rubbed against him. He was so affectionate that he could not climb onto him.

I took out a braised chicken from the storage ring and threw it to it. It was taken from the kitchen of Sister Guihua's house. I don't know where the little bald boy went to play. If it were here, it would be envious.

When he walked into the room, the door was unlocked, and it was full of aconite. It would be over if it was set on fire. Why didn't Erzhu even have such a sense of safety?It must be the same as the No. [-] planting base. A large iron gate must be installed. If you leave for business, just lock it.

The fish pond is being built. Since the water is full, construction can't be done. The machines are all on site. We need to hurry up. If it doesn't work, find a water pump to pump it into the machine well or the ditch at the foot of the mountain. In short, the progress cannot be affected.

Afterwards, he came to the No. [-] planting base and wandered around for a long time. He didn't find the Wok-body ghost. Yang Fan always felt that no life-seeking ghost was reliable. He would observe it for a while and if it didn't behave actively enough, he would send it to where it should go.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Fuyun Mountain, which is dazzling. The lush mountain forests and mist-shrouded peaks are extremely beautiful against the blue sky and white clouds. If you build something at the foot of the mountain, you can enjoy such a beautiful scenery every day. What a pleasant thing.

He went to a higher place with his feet unruly, took out his mobile phone, took pictures, and recorded a few minutes of video. He wanted to find a top designer to turn this abandoned thousand acres of land into a leisure mountain villa or an ecological amusement park. Within two years, he should have the financial resources.

When he returned home, he was startled to see a group of people gathering in the yard, thinking something had happened.

When they discovered that Yang Fan was back, someone immediately came to greet him.

"Xiaofan is back? My wheat seedlings have drowned. Can I still plant Ganoderma lucidum?"

"My family also has four acres of dead land. I think those families who grow Ganoderma lucidum are fine. I want to grow it too. Xiaofan, please help my aunt."

"It's all my fault that I listened to Sun Futian and didn't do anything. I regret it now."

Listening to everyone's complaints, Yang Fan said lightly: "It's too late to plant now."

Hearing this, everyone showed disappointment, and soon everyone left.

It's not that Yang Fan doesn't want to help, it's that the sales volume of black Ganoderma lucidum is not very large at the moment. If they are all planted, they won't be able to sell it. What's wrong with him, not to mention that these people have currently been excluded from the assistance targets, so there is no point. Sincerity and all, just watch others get rich first.

Qi Yingmei sighed quietly, "It's not easy for everyone. The heavy rain drowned many wheat seedlings. Please help them if you can."

"Mom, I have a sense of discretion."

Qi Yingmei put on an apron and entered the kitchen. Yang Fan received a call from Guihua's wife, saying that the food was ready at home and asked him to go directly.

Yang Fan said hello to his mother and rushed to Guihua's house. When he arrived, Sun Erzhu, Yang Laizi, and Sun Fuzhong were already there.

"It's just you, sit down quickly."

Several people exchanged pleasantries and offered to sit down. After taking their seats, Mrs. Osmanthus began to serve the dishes.

The purpose of Mrs. Guihua's treat was to thank them for their help, especially Sun Erzhu, who helped with many things before and after running.

"Xiao Fan, I'd like to toast you. If you hadn't come back, things would have been a big deal."

Guihua's wife picked up the wine glass, touched it with Yang Fan, and then drank the glass of beer.

Yang Fan put the wine glass to his mouth. She hadn't given up, but she was still drinking so hard. It seemed that Da Ben's death was a big blow to her, so she had no choice but to do it.

"Er Zhu, I've worked hard on you these past few days."

For the second cup, she toasted Sun Erzhu.

The third cup is a tribute to Yang Laizi.

Finally, there was Sun Fuzhong. After a round of tributes, she drank four glasses of beer. She was so drunk that her cheeks turned red and she was a bit drunk.

Yang Laizi picked up the wine glass and said, "Xiaofan, thank you for letting me grow black Ganoderma lucidum. If I grow wheat, it would be over. I'm curious, why is Ganoderma lucidum not afraid of flooding?"

"Yes, yes, I'm wondering too. If I had known how many acres to plant, the wheat seedlings next to them would be drowned, but the black Ganoderma lucidum would be fine."

When mentioning this matter, Sun Fuzhong also looked excited.

Sun Erzhu also spoke, saying that it was okay if he belonged to his family.

Facing the questioning looks of several people, Yang Fan smiled and said, "The black Ganoderma lucidum we cultivate is resistant to drought and waterlogging."

Of course, with the water-gathering formation, he would be able to survive drought, but he didn't know the situation as far as waterlogging resistance was concerned.

"This breed is good."

"Yeah, it's not easy to lose the harvest. I'll plant more in the future."

Several people were very happy.

At the end of the drinking, only Yang Fan and Guihua Sister-in-law were left. He stared at her and scolded: "Didn't you stop drinking?"

She shook her head, "I can't quit."

From then on, she was a lonely woman with no children or husband. She had no one to accompany her when she was lonely, and no one to take care of her when she was sick. Yang Fan felt sorry for her, but he couldn't give her anything.

Let her get drunk and have a good sleep. Yang Fan just had this idea, but he saw her eyelids closing and she fell to one side. With quick eyes and quick hands, he hugged her.

He knew in his heart that the reason why she fell asleep was not only due to alcohol numbness, but also physical and mental exhaustion. At this time, although Guihua Sister-in-law was beautiful and delicious, he did not have any blasphemy. He carried her into the house and put her in the house. On the bed, he gently closed the door, retreated to the courtyard, packed the table, locked the door from the inside, and climbed over the wall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed outside the courtyard, there was a person standing in front of him, and she was a woman, and she exclaimed.

"What are you doing? Why did you come out of Sister Guihua's house?"

"Don't make any noise, it's me."

Yang Fan became anxious and stepped forward to cover the woman's mouth.