Xiao Meiyu was still a little uneasy, standing on the balcony and looking out, seeing that after Wang Qiang left the community, he did not go in the direction of the bus station, but went to the direction of the urban village, and suddenly he was a little flustered, and almost wanted to catch up and persuade Wang Qiang to come back.

In fact, Xiao Meiyu is not ignorant of Zheng Peng's background, on the contrary, she basically understands Zheng Peng's family background from Niu Laosan and some other people. The reason why I didn't tell Wang Qiang was because I didn't want Wang Qiang to think too much, and I didn't want to stimulate Wang Qiang to have a rebellious mentality - didn't you say that Zheng Peng was not easy to provoke? Then I just want to provoke him.

So Xiao Meiyu is really afraid that Wang Qiang will be impulsive and do something stupid, if he really goes to beat Zheng Peng up, then Zheng Peng is absolutely capable of making Wang Qiang not want to get out of prison in his life.

When power is used at a higher level, it is the most lethal time, and the greater the level gap, the greater the lethality.

Xiao Meiyu doesn't understand any big truth, but she knows a traditional simple truth, that is, the people don't fight with the officials.

However, what Xiao Meiyu didn't know was that she, like many people, was misled by Wang Qiang's appearance, even if she already knew Wang Qiang a little, but every time she saw Wang Qiang's fierce face, she would still subconsciously think that this thing was a muscular, simple-minded, impulsive and vulgar reckless man.

However, Wang Qiang really is not.

After entering the urban village, Wang Qiang went directly to Lou Weijun's house.

Lou Weijun went to the sand and gravel factory to do business, and there were only Lou Chuanfu and a middle-aged woman who looked good at home.

"Old man Lou, at noon, I saw that your family had a motorcycle, borrow me to ride it. Wang Qiang said loudly, pushed the door in, and then saw the middle-aged woman who was drying clothes, and immediately made a look of surprise and panic: "Oh, am I here unlucky?"

"Stinky boy, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth? The motorcycle doesn't have much gas, go fill it up yourself." Lou Chuanfu is also helpless, he is a handful of old people, and he is called by a young man as an "old man" and an "old man" on the right, but he still doesn't dislike Wang Qiang calling it like this, which is also a miracle.

Wang Qiang said with a hippie smile: "Little sister, what do I call you?"

Don't really say it, if you change someone else, such a hippie smile, it will look more obscene and greasy, but Wang Qiang has a vicious face, and such a smile unexpectedly gives people a bit of down-to-earth affinity.

The middle-aged woman did not receive the influence of Wang Qiang's appearance, and smiled generously: "It's okay to call me Aunt Wang, it's okay to call me Aunt Wang, but don't call me Little Sister, I'm fifty years old, but it's not those little girls." ”

Fifty years old?

Wang Qiang's eyes widened suddenly, and he patted his ass with admiration: "Are you fifty years old?" Oh, I really can't see it, you look like you're in your early thirties, a little older than my daughter, you let me call me Aunt Wang, then I really can't call you, at most call you Sister Wang, do you think?"

The middle-aged woman suddenly smiled from ear to ear, looked at Wang Qiang's eyes, and suddenly became much closer.

Everyone likes to listen to nice words, this is human nature, otherwise why is there an idiom called "loyal words against the ear"? Why use the word "reverse"?

In other words, telling the truth is a great rebellion!

Wang Qiang has three of them, he is the kind of senior compound talent who can be a straight man of steel, or a sweet little white face, and can be both sweet and salty.

It's a pity that unfortunately he crossed over to this vicious-looking warrior, so he can only see people in the image of a straight man of steel.

Well, today's knife test, sure enough, the old man's knife is not old!

Lou Chuanfu, who was pretending to be dead on the recliner on the side, really couldn't pretend to be able to do it now...... I can't listen to it!

"Stinky boy, I haven't noticed yet, you are so flamboyant! You will tell lies and empty words, and fool the old ladies!" Lou Chuanfu said angrily.

The middle-aged woman's smile was as beautiful as a flower, and her smile gradually converged.

However, Lou Chuanfu didn't notice it, waved the pu fan in his hand, and motioned to Wang Qiang to get out of the door like a fly, saying nothing in the future and not letting this flamboyant ugly man enter the door, it was simply insulting to the lintel!

The middle-aged woman's face began to darken.

Wang Qiang smiled and said, "Old man, you don't understand this, do you? What do you have to say to you old and ugly guy? I don't even bother to pay attention to you! That is, when I meet a young, beautiful and attractive girl like Sister Wang, I can't help but say a few words of truth. ”

it, you call it telling the truth?

Is this true?

Lou Chuanfu's gray beard was about to fly, and then the middle-aged woman "banged" and put the quilt sheet that had been crumpled in her hand into the basin, and the huge sound startled Lou Chuanfu, and then he noticed the middle-aged woman's gloomy face and the sound of teeth clucking: "If a young man can speak, he should say a few more words, and if someone can't speak, then say a few fewer words." ”

has lived a lot of age, and Lou Chuanfu still has the basic quality of observing words and feelings, so he immediately threw Wang Qiang aside and began to shoot the middle-aged woman's ass.

"Listen to the sound of gritting teeth, gurgling, crisp!"

"You see you're already fifty years old, and your teeth are still so good, awesome!"

"Old man, what I admire the most is Xiaofang, I can't tell that you are already fifty years old, that is called a young and good-looking ......"

Wang Qiang turned his head and left, no, he couldn't stand it, and if he didn't leave, he would not be able to hold back his laughter...... Isn't that a slap in the face for Sister Wang?

However, Wang Qiang knows what is called the old version of the straight man of steel...... That's straight!

Well, that's nice.

The middle-aged woman took a few deep breaths with a dark face, suddenly entered the house, and took out a man's handbag.

"Sister Wang, what are you doing here?" Wang Qiang was taken aback.

Good guy, when he first entered the door, he wondered if this old lady had a leg with Old Man Lou, but he didn't expect that there really was!

"Didn't that old thing say just now? The motorcycle is running out of gas, sister will give you some money to refuel, rest assured to take it, this little sister Qian can still call the shots." The middle-aged woman insisted on stuffing a wad of red hundred-yuan bills into Wang Qiang's pocket, and the visual inspection was at least more than 3,000.

While stuffing money to Wang Qiang, he also squinted at Lou Chuanfu.

Lou Chuanfu's eyelids twitched, more than 3,000, it is more than enough to refill a long-distance truck with diesel, you take a motorcycle to add gasoline? That can add to the motorcycle until it is scrapped!

However, knowing this, Lou Chuanfu didn't even dare to let go of a fart, but instead looked at Wang Qiang through gritted teeth and forced a smile.

Stinky boy, you dare to take one and take a look!