481, the threat of Li Junhua
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Li Junhua came to Wang Bo's house for the first time, so he couldn't help but be a little curious. The two of them worked together, and after getting the half-drunk Dong Zhen to sit on the sofa, she walked around the room.
"Bobo, your godsister, didn't you say that your godsister lives with you? can't she already sleep?" After turning around, he didn't see Wang Bo's godsister Zeng Ping, Li Junhua returned to the kitchen and asked Wang Bo, who was busy in the kitchen.
"She's not here tonight, helping my mom get bacon in the tobacco factory community. Wang Bo said.
It's going to be the New Year, Wang Bo's mother Zeng Fanyu bought one or two hundred catties of fresh pork, dozens of catties of chickens, ducks, geese, fish, rabbits, and many pigs' hearts, livers, tongues, lungs, small intestines and large intestines, and other intestines, saying that she was going to have a fat year. My godsister knew, and at noon she told Wang Bo that she wanted to help her godmother get a lot of New Year's goods after work today, and she wouldn't come back to sleep tonight, so Wang Bo would take care of herself.
"Oh yes, it's the New Year next month, and my mom hasn't moved yet. No, I'm going to remind my mom tomorrow. By the way, what are you doing?" saw Wang Bo boiling water in the kitchen. Washing ginger again, Li Junhua became curious.
"Boil some ginger syrup and sober up Sister Zhen. Wang Bo said.
"You're going to do this?"
"Cut! Look down on your brother! Your brother has a lot of things!" Wang Bo gave Li Junhua a smug look. "Sister, I'll cook a little more. I see you've had a lot of wine tonight. ”
"You have to cook!" said Li Junhua, who was snuggling by the door.
At first, she still wanted to see Wang Bo's jokes, but when she saw that the other party was making fire, boiling water, slapping ginger, throwing sugar, and a series of actions were not chaotic at all. It's like flowing water, and the mind of watching jokes is quickly put away.
"Bobo, look at your posture. You're pretty skilled?!, do you often cook in the house?" asked Li Junhua.
"Hehe, the children of the poor are in charge of the house long ago!" Wang Bo smiled.
As soon as he said this, Li Junhua began to roll his eyes and said indignantly: "You are still poor? I'm an African child!"
"Isn't this the last half a year to turn over the salted fish?"
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The two sisters and brothers are "harmful". A "self-deprecation", but also happy.
Wang Bo boiled ginger syrup and cooked it as an experience. He has cooked for his godsister, Tian Xin, Liao Xiaoqing, and now for Dong Zhen and his cousin, which can be described as familiar.
A quarter of an hour later, when the ginger sugar water was boiled, Wang Bo held two empty stainless steel basins. Bump back and forth, with the help of air to speed up cooling. It wasn't until he tasted it himself and felt that it was not hot, so he divided the ginger syrup in the basin into two bowls, one less and one more. Wang Bo picked up the bowl and gave it to Li Junhua, asking his cousin to drink it slowly. He picked up the bowl again, and walked towards Dong Zhen, who was lying quietly on the sofa in the living room, and didn't know whether he slept or not.
Li Junhua held the water bowl handed to her by Wang Bo, didn't leave, still leaned against the kitchen door, staring at the figure who was three years younger than herself, holding a full water bowl, and cautiously walking towards the living room. Under Li Junhua's unblinking gaze, the tall, but still green figure first put the water bowl on the coffee table, and then came to the sofa where Dong Zhen was lying, and called softly twice. Dong Zhen was probably asleep, and muttered a few words and was reluctant to get up. The figure began to shake Dong Zhen's shoulders, and said something while shaking, "Drink the soup first, drink the soup and then continue to sleep, be obedient." Under the persuasion of the figure, Dong Zhen finally reluctantly got up. The figure handed the water bowl to Dong Zhen and asked Dong Zhen to hold it. At this time, Dong Zhen was coquettish and said that she didn't want to take it. "If you don't take it, don't take it, I'll feed you. The figure said, and handed the water bowl to Dong Zhen's mouth......
This situation directly stunned Li Junhua. Inexplicably, she began to envy and even a little jealous of the best friend who was half-held in her cousin's arms and carefully fed ginger syrup. Then, like a dough with yeast, this envy and jealousy continued to ferment and swell, swelling to the head of the godsister named Zeng Ping, who got along with her cousin in the morning, and then to the head of the beautiful and tall, fairy-like girl named Liang Ya......
What the hell is wrong with me? Li Junhua suddenly came back to his senses. The gaze also retracted from the living room to the eyes. Then I found that the water bowl in my hand was already cold. Li Junhua picked up the bowl and began to drink water, some sweet, some spicy, and seemed to be a little bitter, just like her state of mind at this time.
Dong Zhen, who was half-coaxed and half-forced by Wang Bo to pour a big bowl of hot and spicy ginger syrup, was like a sauna, and thousands of pores all over her body opened up together, and she was sweating. Along with sweat, there is also alcohol in the body. Once the alcohol is out, the alcohol is gone. Dong Zhen, who was much sober, said that it would be nice if she could take a bath, and she was sweating all over her body, which was uncomfortable.
As soon as Dong Zhen said this, Li Junhua was also interested, and said: "Zhennu, when you say this, I also feel uncomfortable and want to take a bath." Let's go and wash together, and we'll be in the bathroom here. Li Junhua, who was crazy, stood up as he said and wanted to pull Dong Zhen to the bathroom.
"It's okay to take a bath, but the question is what are we going to wear after taking a bath?" Dong Zhen shouted.
Li Junhua's movements suddenly froze, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly walked to Wang Bo, who was sitting on the side, planning to use the remote control board to rummage through a TV program to pass the time, directly grabbed the remote control board in Wang Bo's hand, threw it aside, pushed his shoulder with his hand, and said: "Bo Bo, you drove to my house, and said that I was going to take a bath here with you, and I didn't change my clothes, and called my mother to bring me a change of clothes." Then he looked at Dong Zhen on the side, "Virgin, do you wear me, or do you call my cousin to go to your house to get it for you?" ”
"It's still pouring rain outside, isn't it okay?" Dong Zhen felt a little embarrassed, but the expression on her face betrayed her mood and looked very yearning.
Wang Bo saw it, and immediately patted his chest and said, "No problem, Sister Zhen, the van in the store is in the parking shed below." I'll go straight down with an umbrella and drive to get it for you, and it's not a hassle at all. I just need to trouble you to call Uncle Dong or Dai Niang and ask them to prepare the clothes you need to change in advance. ”
"Call and call! Call now!" Li Junhua snapped his fingers excitedly and immediately ran to call. After the phone was connected, I couldn't wait, and explained to my mother, Wang Bo's aunt, what clothes, what color, and where to take them. Since all you want to take is a close-fitting change of clothes, the words "bra/mask" and "underwear" inevitably pop up. Li Junhua's nerves were also big, and he only cared about telling his mother, and he completely forgot that there was a cousin next to him.
"Hurry up and get me ready, Mom, my cousin will be here in a few minutes. By the way, I won't come back to sleep at night. The virgin and I were resting at my cousin's place. Anyway, his godsister is not in the house today, the room here is big and there are many empty beds. Li Junhua took the microphone and said to her mother in a chattering voice.
Dong Zhen noticed Wang Bo nearby, and when she called her mother, her voice was much quieter, and when she said the words "bra/cover" and "underwear", she deliberately covered her mouth with her hand to avoid Wang Bo's embarrassment when she heard it.
Where can Wang Bo be embarrassed, his smiling face is like a flower, and he doesn't know what happiness he has become!
Before going out with an umbrella, Li Junhua suddenly grabbed Wang Bo, "Boy, my mother will use a black plastic bag for those things of mine, you'd better not try to open them, otherwise if I know, you will die a miserable death! However, because this face is too charming, although he has tried very hard to show a scary appearance, it is really not a deterrent, and Wang Bo just wants to laugh.
Of course, Wang Bo didn't laugh, but cooperated to make a "trembling" expression, and swore to the sky: "Sister, don't worry! If I see it, I don't need you to make a move, I will dig out my two eyeballs and drag them in the palm of my hand for you to play with as a fitness ball." "But I thought in my heart, if you don't remind me, I can't think of it, your reminder, once in a lifetime, there will be no store in this village, and then I really want to open it to see the color, style and size you like.
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