I have to admire the breadth and depth of our language. The same words, the same words, in different places and environments, and the tone of speaking to different people will have different understandings, such as "You are a good person." A stranger may say this sentence literally, a friend may say it with a sarcastic meaning, and if the person saying this is a couple, it is very likely that this is the beginning of a breakup. The complete meaning is that you are a good person. But I found that we were not suitable.
Another example is what Wang Busheng said, other places are also great. If it were in bed, this is the line before the beginning of something, and the following scene will naturally be eye-catching.
"Well, how come I just left not long ago, and my wife's size turned out to be a lot bigger? Could it be that she is growing so fast?" Wang Bushid stared at the cold chest, full of doubts. If this continues, it will be difficult to buy this bra size. arrive.
He didn't pay attention to Wang Busi's aggressive gaze, and took the food from Wang Busi's hand. Leng Bingbing washed the wild fruits in the river. The river water was flowing, and he didn't worry about the filth from Wang Busi's killing of chickens flowing here.
He put a few wild fruits into Wang Busheng's hand and said, "Hurry up and eat some."
"Well, you should eat some too."
Waves of breeze blew by, blowing off the leaves and blowing away worries. It also messed up Leng Bingbing's long hair. A few hairs were placed on Leng Bing's face. When Wang Bushi saw it, he instinctively raised his hand and tangled those few strands of hair. The hair was lifted to Leng Bingbing's back.
Leng Bingbing nestled happily in Wang Busheng's arms.
"Well, should I take off the top that I finally found just now?" Wang Bushu struggled with this question.
Instinctively, I looked down, okay, the scenery disappeared, this little girl was getting dressed so fast.
"Oh," Leng Bingbing pushed Wang Bushi away in disgust and asked, "Ms., you haven't changed your clothes in a few days."
"Well, it didn't take long." Wang Busi thought for a while. He had washed his clothes before going to Star Entertainment for an interview three days ago.
"The smell is so strong, take it off and I'll wash it for you."
"That's not good". After all, it is still very traditional for a woman to accept or not be kissed, and the king is still very traditional, and he will never do anything like that before marriage.
"What's wrong? I'm just doing your laundry," Leng Bingbing said with a blush on her face.
Wang Bu was still a little shy. He felt like a duck when he took off his clothes in front of the girl. The rich woman took a wad of banknotes and looked at Wang Bu Shang lustfully. A piece of clothing cost ten thousand taels, and she started to take off her clothes.
Wang Bu Shou took off his shirt and covered his chest.
"Take off your pants too."
"Um, okay, it's also ten thousand taels."
Well, there was no need to cover the man's upper body, so Wang Bushi moved his hands to his lower body. The flowery underpants were indeed very charming in the sun.
It is estimated that Leng Bingbing's eyes were stabbed by the light from his pants. He hugged Wang Busheng's clothes and ran to the river in embarrassment. He almost fell down several times in the process. It is hard to imagine that this was a killer.
Leng Bingbing, who was washing clothes for a man for the first time, was very serious about it, even wearing a magnifying glass to look at every inch. After washing it countless times and making sure that it was indeed clean, Leng Bingbing was satisfied and washed the clothes with one hand. Feeling really tired, I put my clothes on the clean branches and hid by the river waiting for the clothes to dry. Facing my husband wearing flowery underwear, Leng Bing was still not very used to it.
A man who works hard is very handsome, and a woman who works hard for a man is even more beautiful. Wang Busheng has no exhibitionism, and is not used to wandering around in flowery underwear in front of a woman. While Leng Bingbing was washing clothes, Wang Bushit walked around, looking for some dry firewood, and retrieved Leng Bingbing's weapons and equipment. The scope of the competition between the two was not large, so the distance was not very far. Leng Bingbing had used The bows and arrows including the mother sword were all recovered.
It was getting dark, so Wang Busheng built a bonfire, skewered the pheasants with tree branches, and grilled them over the fire.
"Sister Leng, come here quickly. The chicken is already roasted." Looking at the oily roasted chicken, Wang Busheng didn't take action for the first time, but shouted to Leng Bingbing to join him.
After touching the clothes, they were almost dry, so Leng Bingbing picked up the clothes and walked to the fire. Wang Bushit took the clothes and put them on. It felt really good to have a woman wash his clothes for the first time.
Tear off the two fattest chicken legs and hand them to Leng Bingbing, "Sister Leng, eat quickly."
"Thank you" Leng Bingbing swallowed. To be honest, Leng Bingbing's daily living and dietary conditions are not as good as Wang Bu's death. Because his income is relatively low, Leng Bingbing mainly eats vegetarian food. He has never had chicken, duck or fish. After all, a chicken The price is comparable to fifty or sixty steamed buns.
He is not polite and eats slowly. Some people will care about their own image no matter how hungry they are. In other words, this is a sign of respect for themselves. Watching Leng Bingbing bite into it in small bites, Wang Bushu was worried for Leng Bingbing and almost couldn't help but chew it up and feed it to her. Of course Leng Bingbing wouldn't be willing.
Roasted chicken is delicious. Although there are not so many ingredients, it is still thousands of times better than steamed buns. It tastes very delicious. "Mr., the roasted chicken you made is so delicious."
"Haha" anyone who gets praise will be very happy, "I have been making roast chicken since I was a child. Once it is raw and then cooked, it will be cooked naturally."
"I have been doing this since I was a child. My husband, do you sell cooked food at home?" Leng Bingbing asked curiously. After all, in the Ming Empire, there were still a considerable proportion of poor people. Not all families could eat chicken regularly. Look at Wang Busheng's clothes. The most ordinary people wear coarse linen clothes. People who often eat chicken will not wear such clothes, only those who sell cooked food.
So Wang Busui recounted his life for more than ten years. When it came to old age, Wang Busui was still very worried. He didn't know if he had starved to death, he hadn't changed his pants in a few days, and whether he had mold or hair. When he was prosperous, Wang Busui even cried a little. His only childhood playmate was probably a pile of bones now. After all, Wang Busui was also a very emotional person.
"Sister Leng, why are you a killer?" Wang Bushi was also very curious about Leng Bingbing's career as a killer.
The girl's appetite was small. After eating two chicken drumsticks, Leng Bingbing was full and wiped her hands with leaves. Start telling your story.
The general meaning is similar to what was mentioned above, a broken home, a cruel godfather, and then a little girl wandering around and entering a headhunting school by chance.
Wang Bushi listened very carefully. This was somewhat similar to his previous life. But what Wang Bushi didn't understand was that weren't all godfathers very good? They would buy a car, a house, sleep with your mother, and raise you by the way. The word "raise" is required before the word "raise". Add the word "bao", godfathers are all rich, godfathers are capable people, people who can do anything, just like Ultraman. Wang Busheng never expected that killers in the Ming Empire could be trained in schools. It really is a vast world full of wonders.
Wang Busui stuffed two more chicken wings into Lengbing's hands. Looking at the little girl who was slowly growing up, Wang Busui was still very heartbroken. After all, it would be even more embarrassing for a woman to survive in this chaotic world and to survive cleanly. Easy, desperate women will always sell a lot to survive.
"Ms., please eat, I can't eat any more." Leng Bingbing stuffed the chicken wings back into Wang Busheng's hand.
Wang Bushi refused, "I've been hungry for so long. Eat more to gain strength. Don't worry, you won't gain weight and you don't need to lose weight."
"Lose weight, why should you lose weight?" Leng Bingbing was like a curious baby looking at Wang Budie, who was unfamiliar with the word weight loss.
Well, this is the first time I met a woman who doesn’t take weight loss seriously. Could it be that the gender of my wife is wrong? Just look at those two balls of flesh. It’s impossible for a man to have them.
Seeing Leng Bingbing's sincere expression of asking for advice, Wang Bushi explained, "To lose weight, women nowadays are afraid of getting fat. If they get fat, they won't look good."
"Beauty in the heart is true beauty. Appearance is just a skin. It doesn't matter if you are fat or thin. A woman has no connotation and a skin is just a man's toy. When you treat others as old as they are, you will only be judged. abandon". Speak coldly and righteously.
Wang Bushit was stunned. This truth was said by a killer. Wang Bushit was still very surprised. Could it be that the headhunting school not only taught killing skills, but also taught the same ideological culture and humanistic concepts? This level of education is definitely on par with his own. The level of a first-class university in my previous life.
Wang Bushi couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Daughter-in-law, what you said is so good. I didn't expect your consciousness to be so high." Wang Bushit stared at the cold and beautiful face and said righteously, "For example, my wife, although you are very good-looking, I only wanted to marry you because I discovered the beauty in your heart. You can't keep your appearance for a hundred years, and you can't stay with me for a lifetime just because of your appearance. "
"Well, my husband is right. For example, my husband, you are not very good-looking, but you are kind,"
Wang Busheng couldn't stand listening to the following words. Is this a magic touch? Wang Busheng wanted to roar. He didn't look good. He had a nose and eyes arranged in a regular pattern. He was speechless for his blind and blind daughter-in-law.
"Stop talking, wife, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
"Well, my husband, you should eat too." Leng Bingbing picked up the chicken wings and started eating.
Seeing that Leng Bingbing was really full, Wang Busheng started to eat. A man who makes his wife hungry is not a good man.
In fact, Wang Bushit is still very repulsive to arranged marriages, especially when he is forced to do so. But the most important thing for a man is commitment. Every spit is a trap. Besides, being cold has many advantages. He has a good temper and knows martial arts. , and she is good-looking and has a good figure. These conditions are definitely the standard for marrying a rich and handsome woman in her own world. If she can marry such a wife, I have to say that the location of her ancestral grave must be good.
A man with a family must be responsible and know how to shoulder everything. He must endure hardship first and enjoy himself last. Only when his wife is full can he eat.
A roasted chicken is definitely not enough for its own portion, and it is still a roasted chicken without chicken legs and wings.
Good-looking people look good in whatever they do. Leng Bingbing is very beautiful when eating chicken wings. On the other hand, Wang Busheng's appearance is much different when he eats. He opens his mouth as wide as possible and takes a bite. The shredded meat is connected to the shredded meat, and the pull becomes longer, and the corners of his mouth appear. There are traces of sizzling oil, not to mention Wang Busheng's eating appearance is very appetizing.
He pinched the corner of his clothes, raised his hand coldly, gently wiped away the grease stains from the corner of Wang Bushi's mouth, and said with a smile, "Mr., please eat slowly."
"Hehe" Wang Bushit giggled.
There was no wine, but everyone was full. The two hugged each other, lying in Wang Busheng's makeshift hut, looking up at the sky outside. Wang Busheng suddenly realized that the night was really beautiful.
Beautiful moonlight and beautiful sky
Beautiful woman smiles sweetly
Curved eyebrows and fair face
Qiaoqiao's sweet words
I sang Silang’s song over and over again
I hope my hard-working lover is healthy and safe
The distant lover looks at the photo
Miss her at home
Men are the gods of the family
The omnipotent god who cannot be defeated or overwhelmed.
The wind and rain hit him in the face
Smile and move forward bravely
Moonlight, beauty, in front of the flowers under the moon, under the moon in front of the flowers, looking at the coldness in his arms, Wang Busheng felt that he was very happy. This was a scene that had appeared in countless dreams in his previous life. Find a woman who is neither good nor bad, and fall in love together. Hug, watch the moonlight and the setting sun together, care about trivial matters together, chat about the daily routine of the neighborhood, and live your life on the same track. Ordinary life may be the real happiness. It would be really good if it goes on like this.
Start caring about food and vegetables from today. Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.
Suddenly, Wang Busheng thought of a poem, "Don't break the flowers. Breaking the flowers will damage the new branches. The roots are the same. It's better to endure the separation in this life. It's better to be under the flowers and be drunk in the spring breeze."
