Happy Little Farmer -
Chapter 360
Chapter 360: Chapter 360
Yang Fan never expected that Ma Baoyu would actually be such a romantic.
Widow Ma being hoisted up in a tree by that excavator guy seemed to have split his heart open.
He cried out loudly, tears and snot mingling as he gulped down the alcohol unrestrainedly.
"He won’t be in trouble, will he?" Pan Xiaoxia asked Yang Fan in a low voice.
Yang Fan shook his head, "I don’t know, he should be fine once he’s sobered up."
"But he’s drinking way too fiercely, as if he’s drinking water," Pan Xiaoxia said grimacing.
The sight of Ma Baoyu drinking made her uncomfortable.
"His alcohol tolerance is really impressive, though. He drank so much, and look he’s still somewhat sober," Yang Fan remarked.
Pan Xiaoxia pouted, "What good does all this drinking do other than making him miserable? Why bother, it’s just a woman he couldn’t have. And from what I overheard you guys talking about, that woman was just playing him, yet he treasures her like a gem. I can’t understand it."
"Maybe he’s also grieving for the efforts he once made," Yang Fan said, shaking his head.
"Hmm... I guess that is indeed worth being sad about for a while," Pan Xiaoxia mused, then chuckled.
Yang Fan stood up, "I should make him go to sleep early. If he keeps drinking like this, he might end up causing more trouble tonight."
"I’m not sleeping, I won’t sleep, I need to properly toast that heartless woman!" Ma Baoyu shouted, waving his arms. "I did so much for her, we only held hands and she wouldn’t even kiss. She let that man hoist her up in a tree, ah... damn it, how could she? What did that man offer her to make her behave like that!"
"Let’s go, go to sleep. I can’t take responsibility if you drink yourself to death!" Yang Fan forcibly took the wine glass from Ma Baoyu and hoisted him up.
He took him away whether he liked it or not.
Zheng Yuyu said, "We have plenty of rooms at home, no need to send him back."
"That works," Yang Fan agreed.
Though their homes weren’t far apart, there was still a distance, and it was best to settle things locally.
Ma Baoyu kept making a fuss about not wanting to sleep, his complaints filled with frustration.
But watching him like this, Yang Fan felt this might truly be his frustration.
The Widow Ma never took her seriously, yet he got himself so heartbroken, his emotional attachment seemed a bit too excessive.
Zhao Wu lent a hand, and together with Yang Fan, they forcibly threw Ma Baoyu onto the bed.
Once on the bed, he actually fell asleep surprisingly quickly.
He muttered for a little while, and then the snoring started.
Without this disturbing uncle, the world finally became peaceful.
Yang Fan and the others sat quietly for a while, then Zheng Yuyu assigned them rooms.
There really were plenty of rooms in her house, and each of Yang Fan’s group got their own room.
Pan Xiaoxia subtly hinted that she could share a room with Yang Fan, but Zheng Yuyu, whether she genuinely misheard or pretended not to understand, still assigned Pan Xiaoxia her own room.
This arrangement made Pan Xiaoxia’s face pout like a toad, her displeasure plain to see.
But out of regard for their relationship, she held back and did not confront the issue directly.
After Zheng Yuyu took Zhao Wu to arrange his room, Yang Fan smiled and said to Pan Xiaoxia, "There’s no need to be upset. I’ll sneak over to your room later, it’ll be the same."
"That woman is utterly oblivious," Pan Xiaoxia grumbled displeased.
"It’s okay," Yang Fan said with a smile.
He actually suspected that Zheng Yuyu might have done it on purpose.
She had expressed wanting to have a second round with Yang Fan that night; perhaps she was creating an opportunity for herself.
If that was really the case, Yang Fan found himself in a bit of a pickle.
Tonight, he had planned to freely exchange emotions with Pan Xiaoxia.
But these two women couldn’t be brought together.
"I’m going to head over there first, and then you sneak over," Pan Xiaoxia pouted and muttered.
Yang Fan nodded, "Make sure you’re clean and wait for me to come and take good care of you."
Pan Xiaoxia’s cheeks reddened as she leaned in close to Yang Fan’s ear and said with a teasing smile, "I’ll wash up real clean, and then I’ll devour you until there’s nothing left."
"I’m looking forward to it," Yang Fan said, laughing as he grabbed her perky buttocks.
Pan Xiaoxia giggled and gave Yang Fan a sultry wink, then turned and left his room.
Yang Fan sat down in the wicker chair and lit a cigarette, finally taking time to look around the room.
The Zheng Yuyu’s household must have been a big family at one point.
The room, though minimally furnished, still showed signs of having been lived in.
Zheng Yuyu came in carrying a cup of tea.
She set down the tea cup and the kettle, her face wearing a pleasant smile, "You’ve been drinking, you must be thirsty. I’ve made you some tea and added some honey to help sober you up."
"Good, thank you," Yang Fan nodded in gratitude.
Zheng Yuyu smiled awkwardly, "Don’t be so formal with me, just tell me if you need anything!"
"I don’t think I need anything else; I’m already getting ready for bed," said Yang Fan.
Zheng Yuyu pursed her lips slightly, then suddenly asked shyly, "Do you need a real woman to play with before bed, to stretch your limbs a bit?"
She was definitely doing this intentionally.
"Although I need to, I might be too busy," Yang Fan scratched his head, seeming a bit troubled.
Actually, he would like to experience the feeling of playing with Zheng Yuyu uninhibitedly again.
But Pan Xiaoxia was still waiting in the room!
"You and Miss Pan aren’t spouses or lovers, are you?" Zheng Yuyu asked.
"Indeed not!" Yang Fan responded; he knew such things couldn’t be concealed, as anyone with clear eyes could see right through.
Zheng Yuyu thought for a moment and said, "Then maybe... you could invite Miss Pan to come and play with me?"
Yang Fan was also considering this, but he always felt the chances weren’t great.
He wasn’t quite sure what Pan Xiaoxia’s personality was really like even now.
Though she seemed gentle on a daily basis and was cooperative in almost everything,
it was hard to say what her attitude toward this matter would be.
"Actually, it might be better if you invited her yourself," Yang Fan reflected and then suggested.
"Me invite her?" Zheng Yuyu was a bit surprised.
Yang Fan nodded, giving a mischievous smile, "It’s easier for women to talk to each other. If all else fails, you could even strip down and invite her to play with you. I could come over just in time, and then it would naturally turn into a party for us all."
Zheng Yuyu blushed thoughtfully and nodded, "That might actually be worth a try. I’ll go and find her first. If it doesn’t work out, I’ll come back to you later. You don’t have to rush over there immediately."
"Good, I wish you every success," Yang Fan said with a smile.
That way, it was no risk to him.
If it really worked out, he’d be in for a treat tonight; just thinking about it was thrilling.
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