But when he slept until midnight, he was woken up by the cold. I didn't expect that Ma Ling'er's hometown would be so cold at night.
Winter has passed so long, why is it still so cold? Also, there is no heating in this room.
It can literally freeze someone to death. Finally, Zhang Fan couldn't bear the cold anymore and pulled the quilt covering Ma Ling'er.
"Lend me half of the quilt." Zhang Fan muttered in a low voice, then increased his strength and pulled the quilt around him.
Maybe because he used too much strength, he accidentally pulled Ma Ling'er over. Just like that, Ma Ling'er turned over and came into Zhang Fan's arms.
A very pleasant scent of lavender hit his face instantly, making Zhang Fan feel confused.
Good guy, this smell is too fragrant, right? Forget it, it's already here, it's probably not appropriate to push you aside in such a cold weather.
Zhang Fan thought for a while and hugged Ma Ling'er tightly, using each other's body temperature to keep warm.
Just like that, holding Ma Ling'er's soft body, he felt some warmth. much better. They didn't take off their clothes when they went to bed at night, they just cuddled each other.
Zhang Fan felt the soft and fragrant body temperature of Ma Ling'er's body, his heart was beating fast and his mouth was a little dry. No, hold back.
If he couldn't control himself and had sex with Ma Ling'er, a supernatural attack from Wishing Lake would come immediately.
Zhang Fan sighed and could only put the mess in his mind behind him and began to fall asleep.
Forget it, go to sleep. The night passed quickly and it was the next day. After dawn, the first ray of sunlight came in from the window and fell on Zhang Fan's face, waking him up.
He shivered, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked to the side, and saw that Ma Ling'er had woken up at some point, and was lying in Zhang Fan's arms, with only a pair of beautiful big eyes. Turning back and forth, I don't know what I'm thinking about.
Zhang Fan and Ma Ling'er gradually looked at each other.
"Are you awake?" Seeing Zhang Fan waking up, Ma Linger suddenly laughed.
"Um... not bad." Zhang Fan swallowed, feeling that his mouth was even drier.
Ma Ling'er looks really beautiful, which makes people feel itchy just looking at her.
"It's okay? You hugged me and slept all night, and you actually said it was okay."
"Get out of here." Ma Ling'er raised her hand and slapped Zhang Fan on the face. Although this slap did not use much force, it was extremely loud.
"Ouch." Zhang Fan exhaled in pain.
"I didn't use any force, what are you yelling for?" Ma Ling'er scolded.
"Sister Ling hit someone, why can't I scream? I'm going to go find my uncle to file a complaint against you." Zhang Fan shouted aggrievedly.
"Go to hell." When Ma Ling'er heard that Zhang Fan wanted to complain, she was instantly furious. She poked out a long snow-white leg from the quilt and kicked Zhang Fan off the bed. Arrived underground.
...A long time later, the door of the room was opened from the outside. Ma Tian was eating a piece of pancake and strode in. When he saw Zhang Fan and Ma Ling'er lying on the same bed, the expression on their faces was His expression instantly froze, and then his mouth opened wide, unable to speak.
At this time, an inexplicable sentence suddenly popped up in his mind. That is, his cabbage was eaten by pigs.
Although what he said to Zhang Fan last night was serious, in fact, he was just joking.
Unexpectedly, not long after he said these words, Zhang Fan slept with his precious daughter. Mad, where is my knife?
Where did my knife go? Why does this little bastard look so disgusted? At this moment, Ma Tianzheng really wanted to blow Zhang Fan's head off.
"Ah, uncle, don't get me wrong. It's not what I thought of you. The two of us are innocent and have done nothing." Zhang Fan's face suddenly changed when he saw Ma Tianzheng walking into the house, and he hurriedly explained.
It was over now, as Ma Ling'er's old father blocked him in the house. If Ma Xiaocui saw this, he wouldn't kill himself.
"I said Dad, if you are okay, go out quickly and don't disturb our sleep. If you dare to talk nonsense to my mother, I will tell my mother where you hide your private money later and let her take care of you." Ma Ling My son didn't care about Ma Tianzheng at all.
"You..." Ma Tianzheng's eyes almost popped out of his head when he heard this. The anger that was about to burst out immediately subsided, and then he snorted coldly and left with a gloomy expression.
He was obviously shocked by Ma Ling'er's words. He is not afraid of anything but his wife Ma Xiaocui.
Ma Xiaocui really dared to take action. However, when Ma Tianzheng walked, he covered his waist.
"Uncle, what's wrong with your waist?" Zhang Fan asked in surprise.
"I didn't sleep well last night... What does this have to do with you? Brat, just wait for me. Sooner or later you will be alone." Ma Tianzheng said absently, maybe feeling that his attitude was a bit too kind. , became fierce in the next second, and did not give Zhang Fan any face.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's expression changed, and he looked puzzled. What happened to this uncle? Last night, she was very kind to herself and wanted to win over him. But when she woke up today, she felt like a different person.
Isn't that too fickle? After a long time, Zhang Fan and Ma Ling'er walked out of the room and came outside. At this time, smoke was rising in the courtyard, and Ma Tianzheng had just prepared breakfast.
Seeing Zhang Fan and two people approaching, Ma Tianzheng looked gloomy and said nothing. Instead, he first served a bowl of millet porridge and handed it to Ma Xiaocui, and then served another bowl to Ma Ling'er. However, when it was Zhang Fan's turn, he But he took the pot directly into the kitchen.
The movements were completed in one go without any pause. Zhang Fan was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. Holy shit, what does this mean?
If you don't want me to eat, just say so. I can go out to have breakfast now.
"My family is not rich recently and I can't afford rice anymore. Brother Zhang Fan, I'm really sorry. The last bowl of millet porridge was gone just now. If you don't mind, just bear with it until noon. I'm thinking of other options." ." Ma Tianzheng said with a blushing face and full of lies.
Zhang Fan did not speak, but silently glanced at the BMW parked in the courtyard and sighed bitterly.
You are really bad at telling lies with your eyes open. If your family is not rich, I am afraid that few people in the world will be rich.
"Dad, why are you like this? Aren't you clearly targeting Zhang Fan?"
"Okay, if you don't want him to eat, then I won't eat either."
"Come on, follow me. Let's go to our ancestor's house for dinner."
"Anyway, the ancestor called you here this time. She must have food at home." Ma Ling'er put the millet porridge in her hand hard on the table, and there was a crisp bang-dong sound.
After saying this, Ma Ling'er angrily pulled Zhang Fan out of the house. Ma Tianzheng was left alone, speechless for a long time.
"Why are you feeling so uncomfortable so early in the morning? Since Zhang Fan is here, what's the matter with just having a meal? I'll see if my ancestor calls you and see what you say?"
"I think our parents will come and kill them soon." Ma Xiaocui said helplessly after finishing the millet porridge in the bowl, slowly standing up and stretching.
"Cui Cui, what should we do? If you know the consequences are so big, I definitely wouldn't dare to do that." At this moment, Ma Tianzheng realized that this time Zhang Fan was called by his ancestor.
If you offend him, won't you be targeted by your ancestors soon?
"You have to deal with your own troubles. I'll go out to play mahjong in a while. You can take care of it." Ma Xiaocui yawned, as if he didn't sleep well last night.
After finishing speaking, she also went out.
"You...I...I'm really convinced." Ma Tianzheng was extremely bitter and slumped on the chair helplessly.
If you want to say who is the most terrifying and oppressive person in the entire Ma family, it must be the ancestor of the Ma family. In front of the ancestors, even if his parents are juniors, they still have to politely bow to the juniors, let alone him?
...Ma Ling'er took Zhang Fanzai to the old house in Majia Town after spending more than ten minutes.
This old house is where our ancestors lived. At this time, there were not many people in the house, and Ma Ling'er didn't see her green tea cousin here either. She didn't know where she went to seduce the wild man.
Ma Ling'er led Zhang Fan into the old house, opened the door of the main house, and shouted inside, "Are the ancestors here?"
It wasn't until a while later that an old voice sounded from inside, and a bald old woman in a wheelchair appeared slowly.
The bald old woman was wearing a loose black robe. She was stooped and thin, but she had a kind face and a very amiable look.
She first smiled and nodded at Ma Ling'er, and then looked at Zhang Fan. But the moment he saw Zhang Fan, the bald old woman's eyes suddenly opened wide. The next second, her body started to tremble and tremble, and two lines of old tears couldn't help but fall down the corners of her eyes.
"Ling'er, please wait outside for a while. I have something to discuss with little friend Zhang Fan."
"Ah? Oh... That's okay, I'll wait outside." Ma Ling'er let out a surprised sound, then nodded silently and stepped aside.
"Fanzi, please talk to my ancestors. I'll wait for you outside the door." Ma Ling'er looked at Zhang Fan and said.
"Okay then." Zhang Fan didn't know what the ancestor of the Ma family wanted from him, so he had no choice but to agree.
Following the ancestor of the Ma family into the room, the entire door automatically closed with a creak in the next moment.
Arriving in a very airtight room, the ancestor of the Ma family motioned for Zhang Fan to sit down. Zhang Fan did not refuse and nodded obediently.
"Little friend Zhang Fan, don't blame me for being abrupt when I call you from Dadong City this time. I'll apologize to you here first." The ancestor of the Ma family spoke in a polite manner, showing no trace of guilt. For the strongest person in the Ma family.
"You are trying to offend this junior, you can't do this." Zhang Fan hurriedly waved his hand to refuse.
"I don't know what you want to talk to the younger generation about?" To be honest, Zhang Fan was actually very curious about the reason why this ancestor of the Ma family, whom he had never met before, called him all the way here.
"It is true, but don't be surprised, and I don't have any hostility towards you." The ancestor of the Ma family smiled slightly, but he was afraid that Zhang Fan would have doubts, so he explained.
"It doesn't matter what you say, I am all ears." Zhang Fan said with a polite salute.
"Okay, let's keep the story short today and get straight to the point." The ancestor of the Ma family smiled again, with a hint of melancholy on his old face, as if he had something on his mind.
After being silent for a while, she said seriously: "The main reason why I called you here today is because of... Wishing Lake..."
