Chapter 793

Chapter 793

I leaned my back against the wall, took a few breaths, and slowly looked into the room.

The tungsten filament lamp used in rural areas was not very high, only seven or eight degrees. Under the dim and depressing light, Grandma Xiao Tang put her hand into her mouth and adjusted the position of her dentures.

They probably didn't notice me, but soon, the sack of clothes was bottomed out, and almost all the layers of clothes were cut open by scissors.

Grandma Xiao Tang was muttering something in a low voice, but I couldn't hear it clearly. At this time, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind me.

"Xiao Tang, you are giving me a bowl."

"Brother Xiang? You haven't left yet. I thought you had left."

"Oh, I need to go to the bathroom and get ready to leave."

"Creak..." The door of the cabin opened.

"Young man, are you full?" Grandma Xiao Tang asked me with a kind smile on her face, holding the door frame.

"After eating, I'm leaving, grandma."

After I hurried out, I didn't leave, but hid in the back of the room.

A few minutes later, the sound of Xiao Tang's door being locked came.

Taking out a cigarette, I squatted on the ground and smoked, thinking.

Why does Grandma Xiao Tang collect Yapa’s old clothes? Why did she cut all her clothes off? Is it really a local custom? But why did she show that expression again at the end?

I was holding a cigarette and just turned around when I suddenly saw the white face of a woman!

This big white face met my eyes. Very close.

"Fuck you!"

I suddenly turned my head and was so frightened that I stood up suddenly and kicked the person away.

Why does Tang Gui’s wife walk without making any sound? Scared me half to death!

I was so angry that I was about to kick her, but Tang Gui's wife immediately held her head and lay on the ground shivering.

Sigh... Seeing her like this, I softened my heart and didn't plan to hit her anymore.

Maybe it was because she was cold, but I saw that both of her feet were covered with black plastic bags. I don't know where she picked them up.

Tang Gui's wife stretched out her fingers to look at me with one eye.

"Let's go home. You are a miserable person."

Seeing that I didn't kick her, Tang Gui's wife sat up and pointed at my hand.

"You want this?"

She looked at the lighter in my hand and nodded.

"Okay, here you go, I have another one."

When she got the lighter, she clicked it, pressed it and released it, pressed it and released it again.

A small flame burst out from the lighter, and Tang Gui's wife grinned.

"Where are you? Are you coming back? I'll leave the door open for you," Xiaoxuan sent me a text message.

I typed back and was about to press send.

Suddenly, a creaking sound was heard, and the door of Xiao Tang's house opened.

I hurriedly looked outside and saw Little Tang's grandma sticking her head out and looking left and right. Then she pushed out an old-fashioned 28-inch large-bar bicycle. There was a long object tied to the bicycle with a rope, like a hoe.

She carried the bicycle down the steps and walked as fast as flying. She still looked like an old lady who couldn't walk.

After gently locking the door, the old lady chewed her dentures twice and turned her head to look back.

"call!"