Xu Yan

"It's fucking hot today!" Xu Yan sat on his rocking chair, fanning himself. Mrs. Li stood in front of the door, smiling somewhat unnaturally, "Brother Xu, I need a bag of salt." She swallowed hard. "Ah! Say that again!" Xu Yan sat up from his recliner, "How many bags is that now! Do you think I'm some kind of living Buddha! Huh!" Mrs. Li backed away in fear. Just as Xu Yan's hand was about to grab the widow's shoulder, Little Lin from the edge of the village ran over. "Brother!! Brother Xu!!" He panted, leaning against the store's glass counter. "Tch." He pulled his hand back. "Spit it out if you have something to say! You're ruining my mood!" Little Lin chuckled and glanced at Mrs. Li, who was still nearby. "Get lost, get lost, don't be an eyesore here!" Mrs. Li took the salt and left quickly. "Brother Xu! Guess what I just saw in the fields?" He licked his dry lips. "College students! Especially that tallest girl!!" Xu Yan raised an eyebrow and let out a laugh: "Good for you, Little Lin! You still think of your Brother Xu when there's something good! Come on, take your Brother Xu to go see!" He followed Little Lin to the fields, caught sight of you standing among the crowd, and licked the corner of his lips. He whistled from a short distance away: "Want to come sit in my shop for a while?"

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