To be honest——

Zhao Guofu himself also wants to take Zhang Xiaofan's car.

It's different from the tractor at home.

However, Zhao Guofu looked down at himself, who had just come out of the wheat field.

All over, all over the dust.

And I still have a sickle in my hand, and the plastic bag is not convenient.

In the end, Zhao Guofu said no and said no.

"Hi, Xiao Fan, you've got the heart of Uncle Zhao."

"As you can see, I just finished my work in the field."

"I didn't take a bath, dirty..."

"If I dirty your new car again, it won't look good..."

"Don't mention it, uncle Zhao. You'll be surprised if you say that."

"If you get dirty, you can get dirty. What's the point?"

"If you say so, I don't have to drive."

"Just find a temple to give up."

With that, Zhang Xiaofan directly opened the rear door.

With Zhao Liying.

Can't help but say, will Zhao Guofu to push in.

"Hi, I'm really troubling you, Xiao Fan..."

Zhao Guofu scratched his head and refused again.

"My plastic bag..."

Zhao Guofu is just about to get into the car. He just wants to put the plastic bag full of wheat in.

But I found that the space in the back row was limited, so I couldn't plug it in at all.

"Hey, er Gouzi, I'll leave this bag of wheat at your house first."

"When I finish my lunch, I'll pick it up at your house..."

Said, Zhao Guofu is directly the plastic bag to the side of the two dogs, the road.

"Uncle Zhao, sit down."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said with a smile.

In this way, Bentley mushang speed in dachangting village villagers.

It is full of envy in the eyes slowly away.

After sitting in the car, Zhao Guofu seemed to have a thorn growing under his buttock.

He was as tight as a stone.

Her eyes are just as unswerving as granny Liu's entering Grand View Garden.

Look at this, look at that, eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

But I just can't move.

I'm afraid I'm not careful. I'm going to make Zhang Xiaofan's car dirty or damaged.

"Hey, hey... Xiaofan, it's really comfortable for you to sit in this car."

"It's much more comfortable than my tractor."

"What's more, I've been sitting on my tractor for a long time, and I'm scared."

"Unlike the seats in your car, this cushion is so soft that you can't sit for long."

"Tractor?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

I don't know, Mr. Walter Owen Bentley.

After hearing that, some later generations actually took his whole life effort to create a car brand.

Compare it to a tractor.

I don't know if this Walter Owen, Bingley, will jump out of the coffin lid and beat people

"Uncle Zhao, if you have nothing to do after dinner, remember to come to Xingfu village and walk around. Anyway, there are no two steps."

With that, Zhang Xiaofan opened the trunk of the car again.

From inside, he took a bottle of Wuliangye and handed it to Zhao Guofu smoothly.

"Is this Wuliangye?"

Zhao Guofu took the wine box from Zhang Xiaofan.

Take a look at the label on the bottle.

His hand trembled, and he almost didn't throw Wuliangye to the ground.

At the same time, Zhao Guofu's eyes to Zhang Xiaofan are more and more admiration