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【149】I don’t want to kiss a pig?

After walking for more than ten minutes, Lin Ziwen and Bai Hong came to the village at the foot of the mountain. After knocking on the door for a while, no one responded. He took out the key from the gap beside the door frame and entered the yard. After walking around the house, he didn't see anyone. It seemed that grandparents had gone out.

"Where will they go? When will they come back?" Bai Hong asked

Lin Ziwen put the lily and the hoe at the foot of the house and replied casually: "Sometimes go to relatives and neighbors to chat, sometimes go on the street, sometimes go to the field to talk.

"You are seventy years old and can still farm and work?" Bai Hong was a little surprised.

"Of course, they are in good health," Lin Ziwen said proudly: "Everyone in our family lives long, and I will definitely live to the age of eighty or ninety until my generation."

Bai Hong stuck out his tongue: "Then you should be an old monster."

Lin Ziwen smiled and said, "At that time, you are the old witch who walked to the kitchen and saw that there was no ready-made food for the cold pot and the stove. My stomach was hungry and I couldn't wait to make it now. It seemed that I had to go out to eat."

Bai Hong was not very hungry, but just felt a little tired. She sat on the edge of the kang and didn't want to move. Lin Ziwen had an idea and came up with a solution. She asked Bai Hong to wait for a while and told her to go back.

Not long after, Lin Ziwen ran back with some bags in both hands. While searching for plates and bowls in the kitchen, Bai Hong was directing Bai Hong to set up the table and helping the kitchen after setting up the table. Lin Ziwen had already made three dishes and put them in a plate. There were also a few steamed two-fold steamed buns that were cut evenly thick and thin. The two of them happened to have two plates on each one, and they took the chopsticks and brought them into the house.

"How does it taste?" Lin Ziwen asked while eating. After being hungry for a long time, he was not anxious. He chewed slowly and took care of his health. It seemed that he was laying the foundation for living until he was 90 years old.

"Well, it's very good. Where did you buy it? So fast." Bai Hong ate the green onion and tofu. The tofu seemed to be freshly prepared. It tasted soft and tender, but it was still hot.

"The tofu family and the headhunter family are neighbors, and they live not far away. I want to come from the pig head meat family." Lin Ziwen clamped the chopsticks and stuffed the pig's ears into her mouth, and bit it creaked. "The craftsmanship of this pig head meat is inherited from the ancestral tree. I heard that the old soup in the pot has been forty years, so you can eat more."

Bai Hong agreed and stuttered a piece of pork head meat and stuttered it. He became interested in the two-mixed steamed buns: "How do you steam this steamed bun? It's softer than the steamed buns I've eaten before, and it's sweeter."

"I can steam this level too. Next time you come to my house, I will teach you." Lin Ziwen went to Tofu's house to learn the technique of steaming slow-heads when she was a child. She was confident that the steaming method of herself should be no worse than that of Tofu Aunt

Bai Hong smiled and said nothing. Lin Ziwen thought she didn't believe it, so she put a pig's mouth in Bai Hong's bowl and asked, "If you don't believe it, I'll give it a dough when I go home in the evening. Come to my house tomorrow morning to see me steam it."

"I don't believe you," Bai Hong said: "I think you seem to know everything. Sometimes I always feel that I don't understand you at all."

"Actually, I always think that you are the one who knows me the most," Lin Ziwen said with a smile: "Who do you think knows me better than you?"

Bai Hong was thinking seriously and found that Lin Ziwen's smile had some special meaning in her eyes. She suddenly thought of something bad. She blushed and stretched out her chopsticks and knocked on Lin Ziwen's chopsticks and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm not doing anything," Lin Ziwen pretended to be innocent: "Some people have studied me carefully for a long time, and they dare to say that they don't understand me."

Bai Hong decided to eat seriously and ignore this little hooligan. Last time she was curious and insisted that Lin Ziwen take off her shirt and show her the birthmark. Then she studied it for a long time. At that time, Lin Ziwen said that you have studied it carefully enough that I can't even see my back. Now you know my body better than me.

"I have nothing to say?" Lin Ziwen smiled and ate Xiaosing: "Do you want me to exchange some respects one day and give me a chance to study you?"

"Rogue" Bai Hong could not beat Lin Ziwen and said nonsense: "You go to Xiaolei to study, she will definitely let you study it enough."

Lin Ziwen licked her lips. Thinking of the research she had done in Jinan, she immediately grew grass in her heart. Baihong saw that the little hooligan in front of her had become lustful. She was a little reserved. They both changed the topic at the same time and talked about things that were not painful or itchy. After a while, they were full. After packing up the dishes, the table, they returned to the house, took off their shoes and sat down on the kang to rest.

"Actually, I'm hiding something about you." Lin Ziwen opened the topic

"Hmph, I knew you were the most sensible. Two sentences in just three sentences were fake. Why did you suddenly feel kind and want to reveal some secrets?" Bai Hong considered whether to take this opportunity to ask a few questions for Lin Ziwen to answer them so that he could resolve some of his questions.

"If there is any benefit, I will say." Lin Ziwen pressed her to Bai Hong. The little kang was warm and her stomach was full. This is called fullness and warmth. It's called lust.

"Go away--no benefit." Bai Hong quickly pushed Lin Ziwen aside: "I just finished eating green onions and wanted to do bad things, so who would kiss you?

"Don't you eat it yourself?" Lin Ziwen refused to give up

Bai Hong supported Lin Ziwen's shoulder with his hand and refused to let him touch his body: "That's not OK, I'll talk about it next time."

Lin Ziwen rolled her eyes and pretended to be angry and said, "Would you rather kiss pigs than kiss me?"

"Who kissed the pig? Don't mess around?" Bai Hong couldn't hold back one arm, and his other arm stretched out to help.

Lin Ziwen nudes his mouth: "Who ate the pig's mouth just now? I also saw that man bite several times before eating it."

Bai Hong suddenly said suffocating. Lin Ziwen put the pig's mouth into her bowl and said that this position was the essence of the pork head. She ate it half-believingly. It felt good, but he didn't expect it to be used by him at this time.

"You talk about hiding from me first." Bai Hong interrupted and said, "If I am satisfied with the words, please give me the benefits, otherwise you can't speak out."

"Okay" Lin Ziwen agreed happily and no longer put pressure on Bai Hong. She sat side by side with her and reached out to take out her pocket twice, and actually took out a piece of bubble gum.

"Why didn't you take it out early if you have this?" Bai Hong teared the wrapping paper of bubble gum while complaining that Lin Ziwen should take it out immediately after eating.

Lin Ziwen thought to myself that if you asked me to kiss me earlier, I would have taken it out, but I didn't say that. He said that I forgot just now and now I remembered that Bai Hong broke the bubble gum in half, stuffed half of it into Lin Ziwen's mouth and said, "Tell me, I'm waiting to listen."

Lin Ziwen thought about it and decided to start with opening a game hall. He told Bai Hong about everything he had done in the past two years that he had done bigger and bigger business in the past six months. The longer he hid it from her, the more troublesome it would be when she said it in the future, and it would make her unhappy. So Lin Ziwen felt that it was the time to tell Bai Hong while the business was still climbing.

"Have you noticed that there are many game halls in the mountain city that use the same style of plaques, and there is a family near our school." Lin Ziwen scratched the circle with her fingers on Bai Hong's jeans

"You wrote the words on those plaques?" Bai Hong asked back

"How do you know?" Lin Ziwen was surprised that the plaque was full of art and art, so she should not be able to see the pen.

"I also know that the Mingyu in those game halls is also the land you give to you. Are you friends with the owner of the game hall?" Bai Hong simply said everything he knew: "Does your shares be in those game halls?"

Very awesome. I guessed that this level is almost the same. I still understand the shareholding system. Lin Ziwen first praised Bai Hong for being smart and clever, and then changed the subject and said: "Actually, those game halls are not shared by shares, the boss is just me."

Bai Hong was surprised that he wanted to say he didn't believe it and felt that Lin Ziwen would not brag about such things. He used his expectant eyes to urge Lin Ziwen to continue talking about it. Lin Ziwen started by writing songs and making money after making money. He found Li Zetao as the second boss, Liu Hongyu as a technician, opened a branch, and asked Sanfatzi and Liuhouer to be the branch owner. He kept talking until he exchanged the game hall some time ago, and omitted it and exchanged it with the game hall. It was Li Tiejun's incident.

Bai Hong occasionally interjected and asked, and most of the time he listened carefully and didn't say anything, waiting for Lin Ziwen to say that the game hall had been sold, and asked: "In more than a year and a half, how much money have you made with these game halls?"

Lin Ziwen spread her hands and lost her money for a long time. Although there are detailed records on the account book to calculate it, he has not counted it at all. "I have made a lot of money. If you want to know the specific numbers, I will go home and take a look at the account book."

"Oh—" Bai Hong suddenly asked: "Is that money used to open a beauty salon?"

Lin Ziwen was chewing bubble gum and stopped for a moment. Unexpectedly, Bai Hong suddenly thought of going up somewhere else. Bai Hong saw that he was right and guessed, and smiled and pulled Lin Ziwen's hands together with ten pinches. He turned his head and looked at Lin Ziwen and said, "Let's tell you, this story must be very interesting."

Lin Ziwen scratched her head with her other hand and thought to herself that Bai Hong was indeed an elf. She guessed that the money she earned in the game hall was not thrown in the bank for interest, and invested in another place. When Bai Hong and Chen Xiaolei met Yang Lin, Yang Lin was still helping with management in his uncle's small factory. It was impossible for him to develop a beauty salon chain so quickly. The money used was naturally what Lin Ziwen earned in the game hall.

"You guessed it right." Lin Ziwen spit out bubble gum and stuck it on the candy paper: "The beauty salon is mine too."

Bai Hong lowered his head and spitted bubble gum on the candy paper handed over by Lin Ziwen. Lin Ziwen put the candy paper on the windowsill next to him and began to talk about it. However, he did not start directly from Yang Lin going to Beijing, but first told the story of Guo Degang selling fish.

Guo Degang's tortuous journey and bitter past were told in a singular manner by Lin Ziwen. As expected, Bai Hong was tricked into shedding tears. Speaking of Guo Dezhou who went to Beijing with hope, Bai Hong couldn't help but ask, "How is this Guo Degang now?"

"Fortunately, Lin Ziwen thought for a while and said with a smile: "Become a factory manager, help me make something to sell."

"What factory?" Bai Hong asked afterwards

"Well--you have also used the products from my factory, which are all worthless gadgets, toothpaste and toothbrushes," Lin Ziwen said deliberately and lightly indifferently.

There is only one toothpaste factory in Shancheng that was established last year. The time is exactly the same as Guo Dezhou's return from Beijing. When the toothpaste factory released the first batch of products, Yang Lin gave it to relatives and friends around him. Bai Hong and Chen Xiaolei's family have never bought toothpaste since then.

"Ah?" Bai Hong was shocked and said in surprise: "Forbidden City Toothpaste Factory?"

Lin Ziwen nodded with a smile: "Yes, but it's about to change its name recently, and it will be called the Forbidden City Daily Chemical Factory in the future."

Bai Hong was really shocked. She didn't know the size of the beauty salon. There were only a few beautiful houses in Shancheng and game halls, but the Forbidden City toothpaste factory was completely different. This factory has been a frequent visitor in Shancheng for a year in Shancheng. It is said that the profits and taxes have passed through petrochemical factories and artificial fur factories. Even the first and second channels of CCTV can see advertisements for the Forbidden City toothpaste factory products every day. There are so many large factories in Shancheng, and only this one can advertise across the country. It turns out that the toothpaste from the Forbidden City toothpaste factory sent by Sister Yang Lin is not "produced by a friend's factory", but is completely Lin Ziwen's own thing.

Lin Zizhizhe opened his mouth twice and didn't remember what he said. Finally, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Okay, I've been hiding it for so long, and I deliberately teased me when I said it." Bai Hong stretched out his free hand to pinch Lin Ziwen, but unfortunately he was held before he succeeded. Zhe pricked him a few times and gave up resisting. The two of them held the hand together again.

"Xiao Guo is so glorious now that there are more than 800 people in the factory for him to take care of. He is also the director of a large factory," said Lin Ziwen.

"Where is the matter between Sister Lin and the beauty salon? The beauty salon is opened later than the toothpaste factory?" Bai Hong asked

"I'll tell you if you kiss me." Lin Ziwen started to ask for conditions

The smell of green onion was chewed out with bubble gum. Bai Hong nodded gently. Lin Ziwen pulled out the hands that had been holding for a while, hugged Bai Hong's shoulder and kissed the pork head. At this time, Bai Hong's small lips made Lin Ziwen feel like she had applied lipstick. Chen Xiaolei and Bai Hong had never applied lipstick lipstick or something. This feeling made Lin Ziwen feel a little fresh. After some wrapping, the little hooligan sucked Bai Hong's small lips clean and swallowed the oil and water into his stomach with satisfaction.

"Are you thirsty?" Lin Ziwen asked

"It's a little bit salty, the pork head meat is a little salty." Bai Hong nodded

Lin Ziwen went downstairs and found a large teapot, poured a full tank of cold boiled water and brought it over. Bai Hong took it and took a big sip, smashed her mouth and looked up strangely. He asked Lin Ziwen: "Why is this water a little sweet? It doesn't look like sugar water."

"It's just the well in the yard, it's a bit sweet." Lin Ziwen sat on the kang and stretched out her arms and put her arms around Bai Hong's waist, stretched out her mouth to ask for water to drink.

Bai Hong raised the teapot and fed him water. The two of them didn't cooperate well enough for the first time. The edge of the cup hit Lin Ziwen's teeth. Bai Hong shook his hand and sprinkled some water to flow. The two of them were each wearing a dress.

"Come again" Lin Ziwen asks to try it now

"Okay" Bai Hong is not willing to accept it

Unfortunately, this time it failed again. At the beginning, Lin Ziwen drank a few sips of water, but Bai Hong was a little anxious. Lin Ziwen didn't have time to swallow the water. The water came out of the mouth of the cup, and some of it almost flowed into Lin Ziwen's nostrils.

"Not coming." Bai Hong looked at Lin Ziwen's village shirt that had wet most of the village. If he failed again, he might even suffer even his pants.

"Try another way." Lin Ziwen looked at the half tank of water in the teapot: "Can you just drink it in your mouth and feed it to me?"

Bai Hong refused, but couldn't resist the little hooligan's slander, and finally compromised and finally agreed to feed him one.

Although Lin Ziwen felt that it was not enough to satisfy her, she agreed first, intending to have a good time before Bai Hong gave her a small saliva and fed her. Lin Ziwen carefully took all the water that had been filled with warm water, then quickly swallowed it into her stomach, and kissed her again.

This kind of gameplay is very interesting. After the two separated, they felt a little unsatisfied. After looking at each other, Lin Ziwen thrust her chin towards the teapot, Bai Hong took another mouthful, and the two repeated the movement just now.

"It's time for me to come." Lin Ziwen let go of Bai Hong and reached for the teapot. Bai Hong obediently handed the teapot to the little hooligan's hand. Lin Ziwen took a big sip, and her cheeks were bulging with water, like a toad. Bai Hong couldn't help laughing. Lin Ziwen blushed. One of them smiled so hard that they couldn't close their mouths, and the other didn't dare to open their mouths for fear that the water would flow out. After a long time of hard work, he finally drank the sip of water.

"One more" Lin Ziwen is best at is that she refuses to give up her chopsticks when she encounters delicious food.

"No, you're too bad." Bai Hong felt that he was about to sing full.

"Do it again, just once, last time." Lin Ziwen said that without waiting for Bai Hong to agree, he raised the teacup and drank it.

"No" Bai Hong was afraid that Lin Ziwen would put all the half teapot water in her mouth this time, so she hurriedly reached out to grab it
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