Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 75
"Ma'am, we don't really need to be so polite. When Jing Jing encounters something, it is right to help. You have to be so polite."

Zhang Fan looked at the fresh pork ribs with a smile, he just took a bite.

Aunt Lin's face was serious: "That's different. You said that you have helped Jingjing so many times, and you helped the aunt get back the land last time, and the aunt hasn't thanked you well yet."

"I happened to thank you together today. After the aunt chopped the ribs, there was a freshly killed chicken in the kitchen. The aunt cooked it."

"Quiet, quickly lead your brother Xiaofan to sit in the room and pour him tea."

"Understood, Mom." After returning home, Han Jing was visibly more relaxed.

After entering the room, Han Jing poured tea for Zhang Fan.

Then he took out a book from the boudoir and came to Zhang Fan for advice.

This was something she had thought about early in the morning. She was relatively shy and seldom talked, for fear that Zhang Fan would feel bored.

So, she came out with a book on pharmacology and took the opportunity to discuss it with Zhang Fan.

During this period, Mrs. Lin came in from outside with a frame containing ribs.

Seeing how close they were, a meaningful smile appeared on her face.

Without disturbing the two of them, she went to the kitchen to cook.

An hour later, it was already dark, and there were shouts from the kitchen.

"Quiet, come and serve the food."

"Here we come." Han Jing quickly closed the book and said with a smile, "Brother Xiaofan, you wait here, I'll serve the food."

"Okay." Zhang Fan looked at Han Jing's back and smiled.

After a while, the dishes have been served.

In addition to braised pork ribs, chicken nuggets, dried fish and bacon, and two plates of home-grown vegetables.

For three people to eat, so many dishes are quite gorgeous.

"Auntie, have you got so many dishes to eat? Are you too polite?"

Zhang Fan was a little dazed looking at the table full of dishes.

"Hi."

Aunt Lin waved her hand with a smile and said, "It's a long night, eat slowly, you just came today, let me have a few glasses of wine with you!"

"Quiet, go get the wine."

Han Jing hurriedly ran to get the wine.

"What?"

"Ma'am, when did you start drinking? I remember you don't seem to drink?"

Hearing that Mrs. Lin was going to drink, Zhang Fan expressed surprise.

Aunt Lin laughed: "Drinking depends on your mood."

"Auntie is in a good mood when she sees you happy, so she wants to drink two cups."

Han Jing had already brought the glasses and poured two glasses of wine.

Zhang Fan was speechless, he did say that, but he always felt it was weird.

"Come on, pick up your chopsticks!"

Aunt Lin picked up the wine glass quite boldly and said: "Xiaofan, thank you for helping our mothers and daughters again and again, and I would like to offer you a toast."

Zhang Fan was so flattered that he quickly put down his chopsticks, picked up his wine glass and said, "Ma'am, don't, let me respect you!"

"Okay, okay, what a good boy, auntie."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Lin drank it all in one gulp, which startled Zhang Fan.

However, Zhang Fan was even more surprised when he saw Aunt Lin's distorted face.

This is the expression of a person who can't drink at all, right?

Zhang Fan turned his head to look at Han Jing who was sitting next to him, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Han Jing's face was blushing, and she just ate, as if she didn't see it.

Weird, quite weird!
"Drink, Xiaofan, why don't you drink?" Aunt Lin urged.

"Oh, drink, I'll drink." Being dazed, Zhang Fan was urged by Mrs. Lin, so he had to drink.

Besides, it's a pity not to drink with such a good dish.

So, Zhang Fan and Mrs. Lin came and went, exchanged cups and drank a lot.

Looking at Aunt Lin who was blushing and confused, Zhang Fan looked at Han Jing: "Jing Jing, is your mother okay?"

"It should be fine."

Han Jing couldn't be sure, but her face turned redder.

This girl was getting more and more shy, Zhang Fan shook his head.

"Come on, keep drinking, cheers!" Mrs. Lin raised her glass again.

"Ma'am, I enjoyed my drink today, don't drink any more," Zhang Fan persuaded.

Aunt Lin said seriously: "No, you are a guest, and the guest hasn't finished drinking yet, so I have to continue drinking with you."

Han Jing couldn't help but said: "Mom, why don't you forget it, are you uncomfortable?"

Aunt Lin didn't speak, but just gave her daughter a look.

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "Ma'am, if I drink again, I won't be able to go back, I can't drink any more."

Aunt Lin's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Drink, let's have three more glasses!"

"This..." Zhang Fan really didn't understand what happened to Aunt Lin, whether she was stimulated or something unhappy happened to her.

Zhang Fan said: "Okay ma'am, I'll drink three cups with you."

"However, before drinking again, I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter, Brother Xiaofan?" Han Jing turned her head and asked.

Zhang Fan also became serious, and said, "I've negotiated two small businesses in the town, but I'm short of manpower. I think Jingjing has graduated now. If possible, I want to hire her to help me."

"In terms of wages, you can rest assured that you will never treat her badly."

Han Jing was overjoyed when she heard this.

Aunt Lin also said happily: "It's a good thing, I agree, and Jingjing will leave your work in the future."

"Such a good thing, come, let's drink!"

Zhang Fan was also very happy, and said with a smile, "Okay, ma'am, let's drink!"

After a while, the three of them finally satiated and put down their chopsticks.

Although Zhang Fan was not drunk, he was a little dizzy.

Aunt Lin has already blushed and her neck is thick from drinking...

"Ma'am, why don't I help you into the house to rest first." Zhang Fan saw that she had difficulty walking.

Aunt Lin waved her hand, "No need, be quiet, isn't the light bulb in your room broken? It happens that Xiaofan is here, let her take a look for you."

"Is the light bulb in my room not broken?" Han Jing stared at her blankly.

Aunt Lin said with a dark face: "If I say it's broken, it's broken. You just came back today and don't know. Take Xiaofan to have a look."

"is it?"

Han Jing scratched her head.

"Let's go, don't you know if you have a look?" Zhang Fan looked at her stupidly, and opened his mouth.

"Okay, let's go take a look."

After Han Jing finished speaking, the two entered her boudoir.

When he came to the bed, Zhang Fan tried the switch.

"Snapped…"

The light is on, isn't it broken?

The two looked at each other, but at this moment, the door was closed with a 'bang'.

Then, there was the rustling sound of the door lock.

Zhang Fan's eyes widened. Was he locked here?

What's the situation?Didn't Mrs. Lin drink too much?
What does she mean by locking me here?
He looked at Han Jing and found that her little face was beyond description.

"Xiaofan...Brother Xiaofan, I...I didn't know my mother...she would do this."

Han Jing lowered her head, hesitating, her voice was like a mosquito.

Zhang Fan hurried to the door and pulled it, but it was really locked.

"Xiao Fan, don't hold back, you can spend the night here tonight!"

Mrs. Lin's voice came from outside, and there was a taste of a conspiracy.

Zhang Fan was stunned and said, "Ma'am, you can't take this joke. Jingjing is only 17 years old this year, and she's still a child."

"What? Auntie is too drunk and can't hear it." Aunt Lin didn't know if she really couldn't hear it or pretended she couldn't hear it.

But Zhang Fan was really in a hurry. Under such circumstances, he might not be able to hold on, and something serious might happen.

"Ma'am, I haven't even washed my feet..."

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, Han Jing, who was sitting on the bed, said weakly, "That...brother Xiaofan, my mother seems...seems to have been prepared for a long time."

Zhang Fan looked back, and sure enough, there were two buckets at the other end of the bed, which were full of water.

In addition to cold water, there are two boiling kettles next to it, both of which are full of hot water.

Zhang Fan was dumbfounded, this is a trap!
No wonder Mrs. Lin suddenly drank.

It is estimated that Mrs. Lin wanted to drink Zhang Fan too much, but she almost put herself in it unexpectedly.

Drinking, the light is broken, and now there is water in the room, isn't this a trap?
There was no sound outside, and Mrs. Lin probably couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

This time I couldn't get out at all, so I couldn't do it every day.

Zhang Fan turned his head and saw Han Jing sitting on the bed, holding her dress with her little hands, her head lowered, I felt pity.

"Brother Xiaofan...I...I like you very much."

Han Jing whispered something, lowering her head even lower.

"Gollum."

Zhang Fan froze wildly.

He had already drank alcohol, and then Jing Jing looked like this again, still expressing love to him in words, he felt a little overwhelmed.

Inadvertently, he saw a clothes hanger at the back, on which were hung several sizes of letters, black, white, pink...

There are also palm-sized pants of the same color on the other side.

In addition, the house is full of girly fragrance.

Light gauze red tent, the beauty is in front.

Zhang Fan is about to get lost with the appearance of being picked by the king...

Suddenly, Zhang Fan turned his head violently, pinched his thigh severely, and regained his senses.

No, absolutely not, Jing Jing is still young.

Zhang Fan was really in a dilemma, what should he do?Is it like standing overnight or sitting overnight?
Seeing that there was no response for a long time, Han Jing looked up and found that Zhang Fan had already turned around, feeling a little disappointed.

"Brother Xiaofan, you... don't you like me?"

Hearing Han Jing's resentful voice.

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Fan replied, "Jing Jing, how could I not like you? Don't think about it."

"Then you, then why are you..." Han Jing couldn't continue talking.

"Jingjing, you are still young, there are some things you don't understand, and you will understand when you grow up." Zhang Fan said.

"I'm not young anymore." Han Jing straightened her neckline, as if not to be outdone, said, "Brother Xiaofan, why don't we go to sleep."

He was about to die, Zhang Fan fainted.

Seeing this, Han Jing added: "No... I mean, this bed is big enough for two people to sleep."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan felt a little moved again. He was already dizzy from drinking, and if he had a bed to lie down on, he would feel much more comfortable.

So, Zhang Fan looked back and saw that the bed was really big, 1.5 meters wide, and there was indeed a lot of room for two people to sleep.

Seeing Zhang Fan watching the bed, Han Jing bit her lower lip, got up and poured water into the basin.

"Brother Xiaofan, wash your feet before going to bed."

Zhang Fan said awkwardly: "There is a basin over there, you can wash it too."

(End of this chapter)