Li Gen's face twitched, "... When I didn't say it."
Huang Dan yawned, "Brother, come over to sleep at night."
Li Gen thought to himself, sleep a fart and burn the fire all night, I don't want to die early.
Huang Dan didn't know what was going on until he went out. Chen Jinhua put chickens in the morning and found that there was one missing. It was still an old hen. The weasel came last night.
She was so distressed that she counted the chickens over and over again, and finally accepted the cruel reality of missing an old hen, that is, many eggs were missing, and asked Huang Dan to fill the hole in the courtyard wall.
That hole was reserved for chickens and ducks to enter. Now that it's done, it's also a convenience for the weasel. No matter what, it's getting better and better.
Huang Dan glanced at the entrance of the hole, then went to look at the man, "Brother, can you get a brick?"
Li Gen said, "No."
Huang Dan asked him, "Then how do I fill this hole?"
Li Gen said, "Fill in with something else."
Huang Dan asked again, "What?"
Li Gen's tongue was against his teeth, and he swallowed the words in his mouth, "Leave it, I'll fill it in for you later."
Why does this sound a little weird? He slapped himself with a big mouth, didn't he just fill a hole in the corner of the wall? Early in the morning, there was something messy in my head.
Huang Dan's face was sluggish when he saw the man smoking him.
Before breakfast, Zhou Zhaodi greeted Li Gen and the others and left, and went to Yinzhuang relatives. She was afraid of seeing Li Gen's mother. It was rumored that she was beautiful when she was young, and now she is also very concerned about her appearance. She feels that she has not groomed herself. Impression will be bad.
In the morning, Wang Yuemei urged Wu Cuiling to go to He Wei's house.
Wu Cuiling took an old hen to He Wei's house in Shanghechang. She left the chicken and wanted to go. He Wei's parents just politely let her go to He Wei's house, almost half asking.
I can't tell with a widow fu, and I have a bad reputation.
He Wei's parents couldn't do anything either. They thought, the person they liked came, and their son might get better.
After Wu Cuiling entered the room, the door was closed. She smelled a yào smell mixed with other smells, which was very unpleasant.
He Wei on the bed lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets were sunken, and his face was dead gray.
With her back to the door, Wu Cuiling reached out and slapped, "Uncle He, I really want to go back."
As soon as she spoke, He Wei was startled.
Chapter 8 Country Love
There was a moment of silence in the house.
Wu Cuiling slammed on the door, "Uncle He, I still have a bed of rice to raise at home. I can't do it if I go back late!"
There was no sound outside the door.
Wu Cuiling's heart sank, she bit her lower lip into a deep circle, and dig her fingernails into the palm of her hand.
He Wei on the bed had already sat up with his arms up, "Cuiling, you're here."
Wu Cuiling's back was stiff, she turned around slowly, her face full of alertness and anxiety.
"Come and sit, what are you doing at the door?" He Wei beckoned, the dead gray on his face faded, and his eyes were frighteningly bright, "Come here."
His voice was soft, as if whispering, "Cuiling, I have a lot to tell you, it's just right for you to come, let's have a good chat, come on."
Wu Cuiling's scalp was numb, and she couldn't move her steps.
He Wei said, "Come here."
Wu Cuiling slammed the door harder and shouted loudly.
He Wei's face suddenly became twisted. He didn't know where the strength came from. He jumped out of bed and rushed to the door, grabbing Wu Cuiling's arm, "What are you calling? Whoever puts a knife on your neck and looks so reluctant, I haven't done anything to you yet."
Wu Cuiling said, "He Wei, calm down."
He Wei smiled and said, "I'm very calm, Cui Ling, I'm really happy that you can come and see me."
Wu Cuiling sweated anxiously on her forehead.
"I've known Dagui since we were young. He changed women like changing clothes, and I didn't have any of them," He Wei said without a word, "When Dagui told me about you, I had a crush on you. curious."
"The first time I saw you later, I felt that Dagui was not worthy of you." He stared at Wu Cuiling with greedy and twisted eyes, and his throat rolled, "You are good at reading, and you can write poetry. The university went out of town, but was arranged by the family to marry in Shatang Village."
"Although Dagui has never read a book, he is strong and strong, free from disease, pain, and disability, and his appearance meets your standards. You marry him and become the envy of many women, so you think, life will be like that. Let it go."
"However, you didn't expect that Dagui married you for less than half a year and continued to play. You can't control him, no one can control him.