After dinner, in the summer, a mahjong table was set up in the old street outside, and a few old people slowly waved their big sunflower fans under the street lamp.
There is wind at this intersection, there are street lights, and there are many people walking in and out. It leads to a park next to it, and you can hear the sound of square dancing, which is quite lively.
There is an old man playing with his radio next to him, and what he is talking about now is Lu Bu's rebel army capturing Cao Cao.
Wang Xilou also took a big sunflower fan from home. He was wearing a white vest. He didn’t know why he wore a coat outside on a hot day. He pulled up the chain and it didn’t feel too hot. He wore black shorts that his apprentice had discarded. He was fanning and scratching his lower body. Bai Shengsheng's instep, while throwing a card out.
Then secretly poke and observe the reaction of the family above and below.
The street lights are dim and the mahjong table cannot be seen clearly. The old man plays mahjong and holds a card in his hand and thinks about it for a long time, which makes people wonder if he has fallen asleep.
No one urged me. There was only the sound of the old radio telling stories around me, and the distortion was very serious, or the sound could not be received suddenly, and there was a harsh sound of snowflakes, so the old man started repairing it again.
Half of the time I was listening to Lu Bu capture Cao Cao, and the other half of the time was the old man repairing the radio. In the story, Lu Bu and Cao Cao were like puppet shows in his hands. They moved when he moved them.
An aunt sitting next to him said to him, "Your diodes are so old."
"It's okay!" The little old man said stubbornly.
"Uncle Zhao? Uncle Zhao? Are you asleep? Are you playing cards?" Wang Xilou lowered his head to the mahjong table to see if he was asleep.
Uncle Zhao waved his hand to tell her to go away angrily, and then thought for another minute before making his move.
So playing mahjong with these old people can last a long time.
Uncle Zhao, who seemed to be about to fall asleep just now, suddenly said: "Where is Aunt Li? Why don't you come out to play mahjong?"
"He passed away last year." Wang Xilou took the cards and compared them to see which one was better.
Uncle Zhao was stunned: "I don't know when you left?"
Granny Ma from Uncle Zhao's next house said, "It happened during the National Day. Didn't you go to live with your second son during that time?"
Uncle Zhao touched his bald forehead and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said: "She passed away. She still owed me two yuan from the last time she played mahjong."
Someone got confused and pushed the cards down.
The old people played mahjong very slowly, and few "young people" as patient as Wang Xilou would play slowly with them.
In other words, one game is played and one game is lost.
I don’t know who will be gone next time.
After a few games, I heard Uncle Zhao say again.
Aunt Li still owes him two yuan.
It came out of his mouth as if Aunt Li was still there.
"Uncle, Uncle Zhao played his cards and fell asleep? I'm stunned, I'm stunned!"
Wang Xilou lay down on the mahjong table again, facing up, to see if he was asleep.
He said that he was listening carefully to the radio, and Wang Xilou suspected that he had fallen asleep.
…
Feng Wuli didn't watch TV or play games at night, and he didn't go for a walk with Wang Xilou and find a quiet corner to have sex.
Just watching women fight.
It's really nice when women fight, especially when two good-looking women fight.
Chifu is a gentleman, and he is frank in his attacks. He just wants to catch Po Nu and beat him up. Po Nu specializes in picking out the dirty places to attack, and he always gets the places where he is ashamed to talk about, and Chi Fu is shy. A muffled groan.
"You rascal!"
"Slightly!"
"I was blinded by lard so I believed your lies!"
"Slander me again! Just pour dirty water on me, yes! I have a bad reputation. Everyone knows that I am pornographic and that I am full of lust. You think everyone will believe you if you blame me, but the truth You know best what it is like.”
She still had an angry look on her face and said in a sad tone: "As expected, the person who slandered you! Knows better than you how wronged you are!"
Chifugi was simply stunned.
And why do you seem so proud when you say you are so miserable?
Po Nu took advantage of her carelessness and broke away from her grasp. He grabbed her purse and fled quickly.
I ran to Feng Wuli in a jittery way, held him in front, and slapped her with my thumb, which hurt me so much. My husband taught her a lesson for me.
Ever since she was killed once, she has become more and more like a female temptress, and she dares to shout any nonsense words.
But there are two sides to everything, and sometimes being messy is not a bad thing at all.
After all, Wang Xilou would not help him with his mouth.
"Stop shouting." He was helpless.
The quarrel was almost over. Feng Wuli was the head of the family after all, so he symbolically expressed his stance: "Okay, okay, we've been arguing for a long time."
It's noisy every day.
"None of your business!" Chifugi's face was cold. She had been upright all her life, but now her face was disgraced. She just wanted to take this hateful woman away before she died.
Feng Wuli didn't dare to say anything.
A cooing voice sounded from behind Feng Wuli, and a head popped up behind him: "Wow! She's still mean to you! Disciple, please use Wang Xilou Yang Shen to control her so that she can't move!"
Chifu raised his head and glared at him, as if he dared to give it a try, as if she was already the eldest wife of the family and wanted to take care of the witches in the backyard for him.
Feng Wuli's head was pounding: "Okay, okay, we've been having trouble all night. It's not like I don't know what kind of temper Po Nu and you are. I already believe you when you say she instigated you."
Chifu choked on his words and half of his anger was gone, but looking at the smiling face sticking out from behind him, he couldn't get out of his anger.
"Bitch." She said less swear words than Wang Xilou, which showed that she was angry at someone at this time.
An arm slowly stretched out from behind Feng Wuli.
With his delicate and beautiful hand, he gave her the middle finger.
They almost started fighting again.
Feng Wuli went around wildly and stabilized Chifu again, saying that he would pass by on a mission tomorrow and bring her delicious food.
"snort!"
She was annoyed and kicked him in the calf as punishment for shielding Po Nu, "Both of you are not good people!"
Why is it his fault again?
It was another calm day in the backyard.
Po Nu was still laughing loudly.
Her eyebrows and eyebrows are the same as those of Wang Xilou, but she is more girlish. Wang Xilou only smiles when he is happy. She seems to be born with a smiling face.
Feng Wuli rolled his eyes at her angrily.
Po Nu immediately clung to him, hugged his arm like a baby, and said that Chi Fu had just beaten her so hard that she was in pain, so he wanted to rub it for me.
Chifu who was drinking water gave her a cold look.
Po Nu returned her look, so arrogant.
"Where did she hit you?"
"You can rub your arms and thighs for me."
Feng Wuli took out his cell phone and gave it to her: "Help me upgrade to a 17-speed speed to attract money."
"Po slave takes the order!"
Feng Wuli sat back on the sofa, and Po Nu sat across his lap. At home, she wore a small triangle in summer. As soon as she sat down and pulled up the hem of her clothes, the fabric...
He silently pulled her clothes down to cover her thighs.
Po Nu looked straight at him in his arms and asked, "Does it look good? It's a set of underwear."
"...Don't buy this kind of thing, it's not appropriate."
"But I wore it just for you to see." She looked aggrieved.
"Wang Xilou will scold you to death if he finds out."
"I bought two sets."
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"Last time, the poker king Xilou lost, so I was punished..." She smiled slyly: "Guess what she is wearing underneath now?"
"??"
The goblin dropped another bombshell, biting his ears and speaking with a voice like wires: "She has already agreed... I will hold her down for you tonight. You do the first half, and I do the second half. How about it?"
Do you think it’s the little apprentice’s victory?
In fact, it’s my Po slave!
If lust is only for him, then lust is such an inconvenience. You must know that self-love is also love. After hundreds of years of poverty, it is not for outsiders to know whether Wang Xilou has ever desecrated himself, but the thought of self-deprecation, those distracting thoughts , no matter how small it is, it must exist.
Unfortunately, she is the embodiment of those thoughts. Doesn't Wang Xilou know about Po Nu's ambition? He must know it, but in the past, both parties have a tacit understanding and avoid talking about it. In the past, Po Nu has tested her a lot. , always likes to hug her, like to take a bath with her, and like to sleep with her. The most Wang Xilou allows Po slave to do is to her, and she has long wanted to covet Wang Xilou for a long time...suck.
(End of chapter)
