As soon as Wang Xilou and Feng Wuli went out, the overall appearance of the nighttime cooling team was improved by one point.
Someone over there called Wang Xilou to come over and play mahjong. Wang Xilou looked at it and said, "Don't even want your pension."
Went over excitedly.
A few old people laughed at her and told her not to be a douchebag if she lost money later. She said that there were countless hundreds of millions in the shop and they couldn't put them down, and they were short of your mahjong money.
Wang Xilou was aggressive and arrogant, and he didn't care about the disrespect of these young people towards him.
"How big should we play?"
"It's only a dime. If there are too many, my daughter-in-law won't let me hit you."
"You're worthless!"
"Do you dare to come with two cents?"
She had already sat down there. When playing mahjong, she pressed two pieces of mahjong with her index finger and slid them back and forth, stupidly. Among the several old men and old ladies, there was a daughter like her, a fairy, but the scene was not out of place. .
Perhaps those old people have the most common topics with her.
When they blow water, they all talk about how things were back then, and it will be endless all at once. Young people are okay at first, but they don’t like hearing it after hearing too much, so they can only digest it internally, but now there is an extra king. The young people in the west building boasted about water history and talked loudly while playing mahjong.
Hey, they talked about what happened back then, but Wang Xilou nodded and told them what happened back then.
A girl in her thirties spoke as if she had followed him to the mountains and countryside.
Feng Wuli didn't bother to care about her
Someone next to him called him, and when he turned around, he saw a pretty girl, Azhen, who came to deliver longan to their family that day, and called him Brother Li.
"Azhen, you came out when there was a power outage." Feng Wuli said with a smile.
"Brother Li, too." The little girl was a little shy.
Three or four young people over there also came over. They all grew up here in the old street, so they were naturally familiar with each other. Now they were all blown up by the power outage.
It’s just that as I’ve grown up in the past few years, I have less contact.
It's windy at night, and it's near the river, so it's cooler than staying indoors.
The wind at night is not continuous, blowing from time to time, blowing over the whole body, dragging the hair to dance in the night.
They were smoking cigarettes there. It was dark at night during the power outage, and orange light spots were floating in the air. They threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out before coming over, leaving only a faint smell of smoke.
"You can't even see Xiaoxiao coming back."
The one called Chicken Brother is the oldest among them. He has delivered food to a factory and now works as a boy in a hair salon. The others have stopped studying a long time ago, and only Zhao Zhen and Feng Wuli are still studying.
"I see him often at school."
"Now that she's gone, the old street is a lot quieter."
"Of course it will be quiet if you don't hear him being beaten by Brother Qing."
Liu Xiaoxiao is always so funny and works hard to eliminate the strangeness among young people in the old street.
Azhen was shouting one brother after another. She was smaller than a few others. Now she was in the third grade of junior high school. In the past, Feng Wuli and Liu Xiao took her to play.
Suddenly, an orange-red figure rushed beside Feng Wuli and pulled him behind Feng Wuli.
The footsteps of several little guys who were sitting on the stone pier playing with their mobile phones and chirping were approaching. After seeing a few big brothers and sisters, they stopped coming.
I don't dare to come here.
Feng Wuli knelt down and saw the little fox, timidly hiding behind his trouser legs. He knelt down and touched it, "They are playing with you."
"Hey, Ah Feng, you raised a fox?" A young man was surprised.
Azhen looked at the cute little fox and squatted down to touch it but didn't dare.
Feng Wuli asked if the little fox could be touched by her.
They heard the fox actually bark in response to Feng Wuli.
"You can touch it if you want?" Feng Wuli said to Azhen with a smile.
A few children over there were watching, and Feng Wuli told them that they could come over and play with the little fox.
These new generation of people born in 15s and 20s have a thick barrier with these people who are 18 or 22 years old.
At first, he didn't dare to come over, but there was a bold leader and several others gathered around him.
In the evening, children were laughing, and their voices were clear and high-pitched, mixed in with the sounds of mahjong and card shouting. There were old ladies sitting on the stone piers quietly fanning themselves, and a shirtless old man sitting at the door of his house playing with the radio.
The little fox felt that they seemed to like him very much, and he was even more at a loss.
"Brother, how did you raise the fox?"
"A peaceful village was suddenly affected by a group of unknown parasitic life forms... Magnia's weakness!"
"Brother Feng, can I, can I also touch this fox?" A little boy was a little anxious.
Feng Wuli smiled: "Her name is Wanwan, Xiaoyu wants to call her sister."
"Can I touch Sister Wanwan?"
"You have to be gentle, otherwise you will scare Sister Wanwan."
In the past, Feng Wuli and the others were so noisy that they could knock down the old street, but now they have all been replaced.
Brother Ji and the others said they were going to smoke a cigarette, patted him on the shoulder, told him to study hard, and stood on the roadside puffing away smoke.
It was very dark after the power was out at night, and I could only watch a few red lights from cigarette butts drift away slowly.
From a distance, the words became a lot more vulgar and filthy. It was a shame that they could not say a single curse word in front of Feng Wuli and the others.
An old woman fanned out a big sunflower and called a boy who was teasing a little fox to go back. The boy ran home reluctantly, and a young woman came out with a phone call. She was dressed neatly and squatted on the roadside. , pulling up the grass on the side of the road with shaky hands, while listening to the phone, another round of mahjong ended on the mahjong table, the sound of the mahjong washing was loud, Feng Wuli noticed that Wang Xilou's expression was gloomy.
There are also many old trees in the old streets here. You can hear the constant chirping of insects at night. I can’t tell what kind of insects they are. Maybe you will know if you ask the old people.
The moon is not full tonight, but it is very bright. It was blocked by clouds just now, and now it comes out again, casting a cold white light on this side of the old street.
A battery car drove into the old street, and the people blocking the intersection dispersed.
"What's going on? Are you all out to feed the mosquitoes?" The person who turned on the battery looked confused and stopped on the side of the road.
Brother Ji cursed, "There's a power outage, and there's still some wind outside."
"I just bought a box of ice cream, and you told me there was a power outage?"
Brother Chicken laughed, and so did several other people, and the person who turned on the battery also laughed gregariously.
When Feng Wuli noticed, there was already a commotion over there.
"Hey, come over and eat ice cream!"
A large number of children who were still teasing the little fox ran over and surrounded him.
The young man riding the battery had a pained expression on his face, but the box of ice cream had been opened and Brother Ji was giving it to others.
Feng Wuli and Zhao Zhen also came over, said hello to him, and took out an ice cream cone from the carton with a smile.
The young man riding the battery sighed.
Forget it, forget it, there's a power outage anyway, so I'll melt if I don't eat.
He turned off the car lights, and all the men and women who had come out to cool down came over to share the ice cream. The little fox also shared one. Ye Ji didn't know where she had gone, and Feng Wuli looked around but couldn't find it.
There was a gust of wind blowing in the evening, and someone mentioned that Feng Wuxiang was in his third year of high school, and he was still studying in the sand, and he was very promising.
He said that there was going to be a college student here in the old street, and that when he took the college entrance examination, everyone in the street would come over to cheer him up.
Some people also said that Xilou was already in his thirties, so why did he still act like a little girl? Wang Xilou was playing cards silently.
While eating ice cream, suddenly the street lights on the old street flashed, and there was light in the houses on both sides.
"Woo! There's a call!"
"Just in time, my phone is almost out of battery."
"Brother Li, I'm going back."
The children screamed strangely, the adults also went back to their houses, and there were chaotic figures under the street lights. After a short period of noise, the place slowly returned to calm.
"It's confusing! Give me money, give me money! I won a lot!"
The little zombie shouted excitedly and bullied the old people over there. Several old people just laughed, pointed at her and said, this person looks like he has never won.
"Give me the money quickly, I'll fool you all."
