Chapter 89

"Mom, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a young girl's voice rang out, jolting the two people who were in a daze back to their senses.

Hearing the voice, both knew it was Xiao Ying.

Li Xianghong quickly released her hands, pulled back her chest, took two steps back, and nervously smoothed her hair, not daring to look back at her daughter. She weakly said, "Mom, Mom was just whispering to your brother."

"What were you whispering about?" Children are naturally curious. Just now, Xiao Ying had seen her mother press the "big brother" against the wall and hold him in her arms under the moonlight, which made her feel very sad. Since she could remember, she had never seen such a scene. Although Xiao Ying was already five years old, she was still very young and would still cuddle with her mother after school. At this moment, she still had a protective instinct. Seeing her mother holding the "big brother" in her arms, she felt sad and wanted to ask what they were doing.

Hearing this question, Li Xianghong felt like a child who had done something wrong, at a loss for what to do, and could not find the right words. She stammered, "Mom, Mom was borrowing money from your big brother."

"Hmm..." Xiao Ying hummed and then turned back into the house.

Wang Xiaoqiang's inner fire subsided, and the Five Elements Spirit Springs returned to their positions. He let out a long sigh and then turned to leave.

"Xiaoqiang..." Li Xianghong called out softly again.

"Uh..." Wang Xiaoqiang did not turn around but paused for a moment.

"If you want to, just come... Auntie washes up every night, ready for you..."

Wang Xiaoqiang's scalp tingled, and before Li Xianghong could finish, he had already run out the door.

Wang Xiaoqiang was still a novice, both curious and eager about the relationship between men and women, with a bit of fear. Li Xianghong's mature, peach-like body and her ambiguous words were more tempting than those of a young girl. If Xiao Ying had not come out in time, he feared he would not have been able to resist the allure.

Running quickly under the night sky towards Mantou Mountain, the two Five Elements Spirit Springs in his body ran to his legs, emitting a series of breaths. The breaths seemed like energy liquid, continuously replenishing the energy he expended. Under the night sky, Wang Xiaoqiang's steps were swift, and it took him only about twenty minutes to run from the village to Mantou Mountain, whereas it usually took a whole class period to run up the mountain.

Not only did it save half the time, but when he reached Mantou Mountain, his legs were not sore or tired.

The chicken coop was brightly lit, and Zhao Dabao and his wife were still busy at the chicken farm. The cold storage room was also lit, and Xia Gui Fang was still working there. Although Wang Xiaoqiang had not set a specific time for them, these three were diligent people, and he had not made a mistake in hiring them.

Dahēi and Xiaohēi patrolled around the chicken coop like two loyal guards. Although there was a two-meter-high metal fence around, it could not prevent weasels and mountain cats or eagles from coming in to harm the mountain chickens. Dahēi and Xiaohēi were always on high alert.

Wang Xiaoqiang returned to his office, turned on the light, sat at his desk, and took out the driving manual from the drawer to read under the lamp.

In half a month, it would be time for the driving test, and he needed to memorize the theoretical knowledge.

At this time, the Five Elements Spirit Springs returned to their positions, one still dormant in his heart, and the other back at his forehead. As Wang Xiaoqiang flipped through the manual and memorized the content, the Five Elements Spirit Spring at his forehead emitted a cool breath, making his mind clear and greatly enhancing his memory, almost to the point of photographic recall.

It was late at night when Wang Xiaoqiang finally went to bed. The night on the mountain was very quiet, and only the distant barking of dogs could be heard. In such a night, one would sleep very peacefully.

The next day, Zhao Dabao and his wife got up early, had breakfast, and then released all the wild mountain chickens from the coop. The wild mountain chickens chirped happily and went to look for food everywhere.

As the chicks grew, the number of wild mountain chickens had reached more than two hundred, which was far from Wang Xiaoqiang's goal.

For the next half month, Wang Xiaoqiang spent his days in the incubation room using the Fire Spirit Qi to hatch chicks and his nights memorizing the driving manual.

On the day of the theoretical test, Zheng Shuang drove to pick up Wang Xiaoqiang. It was early winter, and Zheng Shuang was not dressed as lightly as when Wang Xiaoqiang first met her. She was wearing a sweater, but the deep V-neck could not hide the view of her chest. She also wore tight jeans that accentuated her full and tight legs. Although she was dressed warmly, it did not affect her figure's beauty. She still had her short, straight hair, no makeup, and a masculine style, looking quite handsome.

"How's your preparation for the theory test going?"

Today, Zheng Shuang was driving the driving school's car. Wang Xiaoqiang sat in the passenger seat, and Zheng Shuang did not immediately start the car but crossed her arms, as if she wanted to chat. She turned to him and asked, "If you're not confident, I can find someone to help you pass..."

Since Zheng Danna had invested in the driving school, she naturally had some connections at the vehicle management office. Since Zheng Shuang had promised Wang Xiaoqiang that he would get his license within six months, she could not go back on her word. If Wang Xiaoqiang was not well-prepared, she would need to use her connections to help him pass.

"No problem, I can pass," Wang Xiaoqiang said confidently. He could already recite the content of the manual.

"Wow, impressive!" Zheng Shuang marveled. "Running such a large farm and still doing so well with your studies!"

Wang Xiaoqiang smiled indifferently, "I hired workers for the chicken farm, and I don't do the work myself, so I have plenty of time every day."

"By the way, has Feng Xiaoyu contacted you?" Zheng Shuang suddenly asked.

Wang Xiaoqiang thought of Feng Xiaoyu. She had indeed contacted him and often called him. Each time she called, she would subtly express her desire to be friends with him and even said she wanted to quit her job at Shunfeng Driving School to help at Wang Xiaoqiang's chicken farm, but he had refused her.

Wang Xiaoqiang naturally would not tell the owner of Shunfeng Driving School, Zheng Shuang, about Feng Xiaoyu's desire to quit. He just said, "Uh, we've been in touch."

"Ah, she's really smitten with you!"

"But I don't believe in love at first sight. If I were a poor man, would Feng Xiaoyu still be smitten with me?"

"You have a point," Zheng Shuang said. "But Xiaoqiang, there's no such thing as pure love in this world. No girl would like a beggar on the street. Xiaoyu is a very nice girl, and I advise you to consider her."

Wang Xiaoqiang felt that Zheng Shuang's words were not entirely true, and the last sentence sounded a bit probing. He shook his head and said, "I don't have time to consider that. I don't plan to get married before I'm twenty-seven."

"You and I think alike!" Zheng Shuang smiled in surprise. "I also don't plan to get married before I'm twenty-seven."

"Women and men are different," Wang Xiaoqiang laughed. "Once a woman is over twenty-seven, she becomes a leftover woman!"

"Go away! Nonsense!" Zheng Shuang rolled her eyes at Wang Xiaoqiang.

"I'm telling the truth. That's what they say on the internet. Once a woman is over twenty-seven, she becomes a leftover woman, and her value drops, making it hard for her to get married! Ha ha..." Wang Xiaoqiang was joking to tease Zheng Shuang.

"Phew, pure fabrication," Zheng Shuang turned around, her chest puffing out as if to intimidate Wang Xiaoqiang, and pretended to grab his mouth. "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart..."

To be honest, those two overly large mounds were quite intimidating, and Wang Xiaoqiang shrank back.

"Tsk, good intentions wasted!" Wang Xiaoqiang was teasing Zheng Shuang, but what he said was the truth. Women over twenty-seven are indeed considered leftover women.

"You still say that!" Zheng Shuang, both embarrassed and angry, pounced on him, her hands reaching for his mouth, and her chest pressing against him.

The car was small, and with one in the driver's seat and one in the passenger seat, when Zheng Shuang suddenly pounced, Wang Xiaoqiang could not avoid her. As a result, Zheng Shuang's hand pressed against Wang Xiaoqiang's mouth, and her overly large chest pressed against him.

Her slender, white, fragrant fingers pressed against Wang Xiaoqiang's mouth, and he was afraid she would really tear his mouth. At that moment, his mouth tensed up, as if he were kissing her fingers...

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