In the evening, the bright moonlight sprinkled down, and Luochen stood under the moon and looked up quietly.

Late at night, the village ushered in a rare quiet and peaceful. Inside the house, the candle flame had long been extinguished, and the old man's thunderous snoring could be heard from time to time. One by one, it is coherent, but it is also extremely regular.

At this moment, the door was pushed open by a person, and a figure came out of the house. Luochen looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be Wu Zheng, which surprised him.

Luochen stared at Wu Zheng suspiciously, making Wu Zheng shudder. Wu Zheng pursed his lips, spread his hands helplessly and said, "The little girl won't let me sleep, I have no choice, so I have to come out." ”

Luochen nodded silently, and then set his eyes on the moon again, when it was still that cold.

"Why don't you sleep?" Wu Zheng asked, holding his nose.

Luochen glanced at it, and immediately distanced himself from Wu Zheng and retreated. Wu Zheng not only has smelly feet, but also loves to pick his nose, and he has collected all the bad habits in the world. To be able to do it all, Wu Zheng is also fighting, it is not easy.

Wu Zheng glanced at Luochen, flicked his nose away with his fingers, and then opened his mouth again: "Something?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zheng felt that something was wrong, when would Luochen have no worries?

Falling dust didn't respond, as if he hadn't heard. At this time, Wu Zheng took another bite of closed door. But he didn't get angry, from so many days of getting along with Luochen, Wu Zheng found a rule, that is, ask two questions, Luochen will only answer one. So Wu Zheng is sure that his next question will definitely be answered by Luochen.

Wu Zheng thought about it, in fact, he just had nothing to do, how could there be so many problems. In order to let Luochen accompany him to chatter, Wu Zheng also fought hard, racked his brains and finally asked a question: "Where did you go today?"

Hearing this, Luochen slowly set his eyes on Wu Zheng's body and was silent for a long time. Wu Zheng even thought that Luochen would not answer him, disgusted with him and wanted to drive him away, who would think, Luochen still spit out four words: "Go around casually." ”

"Oh. Wu Zheng responded, and this snort once again made Luochen nag to death. This falling dust is definitely a topic terminator, and any words that come out of his mouth can change the taste.

After a long silence, Wu Zheng twitched his face, it was too embarrassing. Dealing with Luochen, he felt like he was going to get moldy. It's still fun to chat with the dude, although the dude always digs a hole for himself, but at least it's not so boring.

Wu Zheng was bored, so he had to learn to look at the moon and look up at the dust. The clouds and mist set off the moonlight more brightly, like a dream, like a dream, like a life.

At this time, Luochen suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Wu Zheng." ”

Wu Zheng immediately came to his senses and looked at Luochen with anticipation. He never thought that Luochen would be able to take the initiative to talk to him, which was so surprising to him. Wu Zheng tried his best to calm his excited mood, correct his attitude, and tidy up his clothes. This moment is very commemorative, and it must be taken seriously with a sense of ceremony.

So, under the gaze of Wu Zhengxi's small eyes, Luochen frowned and moved his lips, and then said an extremely choking sentence: "I have time to wash my feet." With that, he shook his head and turned back into the house.

Wu Zheng, who was still standing in place, was stupid, and the eyes full of anticipation in his eyes gradually became numb, and his expression became wooden. What did Luochen say just now? I didn't hear it, yes, I didn't hear it. Wu Zheng's ears suddenly became deaf just now, so he didn't hear anything.

The next moment, Wu Zheng's big lips were raised high, how could he not have heard. The words of the dust were piercing, and every word was like an arrow that pierced Wu Zheng's heart. The playboy dislikes him, even the always cold dust, he can't live this day.

That night, Wu Zheng stood in the moonlight for a long time.

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, Wu Zheng was lifted from the kang by the playboy. Wu Zheng rubbed his eyes, deducted the eye feces, and opened his sleepy eyes.

Almost all the chickens in the village have been stolen, and it is all up to them to get up in the morning. The old man and the old woman also

Well, the biological clock has been developed. Dude, I don't know why I got up so early today.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Wu Zheng saw the little girl smiling maliciously at him. Wu Zheng's face was full of doubts, this kind of expression he had only seen before every time the playboy wanted to pit him. Now, it appears on the face of the little girl, what is the situation?

Wu Zheng had a faint bad premonition, and his sixth sense told him that something bad was going to happen. Wu Zheng subconsciously looked behind the little girl, and saw a large wooden barrel placed there, filled with water.

Wu Zheng's eyebrows raised, what is this? Before he could ask, Wu Zheng felt that he was being saved by someone. Then the next moment, Wu Zheng crossed a graceful arc in the air and landed accurately into the wooden barrel filled with water.

In Wu Zheng's howl, Luochen shook his hair and looked at his masterpiece proudly. It's so infuriating, it's not too cool. If you want to ask how he woke up, what else can he have besides Wu Zheng's stinky feet?

Wu Zheng, who entered the barrel, was instantly a spirit, and he felt energetic all of a sudden. Originally, he felt that there was something wrong with the water in the barrel, why was there still snow floating on the surface of the water in the barrel?

Wu Zheng was like a popsicle in an instant, frozen numb. Stiffened, Wu Zheng sneezed hard, and crawled out of it.

The little girl was already laughing from ear to ear at this time, and she almost fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The playboy stepped forward, high-fived the little girl, and smiled at each other. Now Wu Zheng can be sure that this matter was colluded by the two of them.

At this time, Luochen, who had been standing in the corner, said, "Not yet." ”

Hearing this, the playboy licked his teeth, smiled evilly at Wu Zheng, and then slowly came up.

Wu Zheng was stupid, he never expected that Luochen would also join the playboy and be embarrassed with him. Wu Zheng was distressed, and hurriedly stepped back, what if he was caught by the playboy?

Next, there was another flurry of chickens and dogs. Let's take a look at the results, well, as expected, Wu Zheng was successfully thrown into the barrel by the playboy again. Not only that, Wu Zheng himself drank several sips of water in the bucket. From that moment, Wu Zheng realized that it was indeed time to wash his feet. This taste, a little salty, throat.

The playboy looked at Wu Zheng's gradually turning green face, and knew that he had also learned his stinky feet. Sure enough, it came out to mix, and sooner or later it will have to be returned. Since Wu Zheng also learned the power of biological and chemical weapons, he reluctantly let him go.

Wu Zheng stepped out of the bucket and his thighs were already shaking. He is not one of those strong old men, he still goes to winter swimming in winter, his small body is really unbearable!

Wu Zheng, who came out, directly pulled over the small quilt and wrapped it tightly around his body. If Wu Zheng doesn't save himself again, he will shoot this ruthless world to death on the shore.

The dude shook his head, put his hands behind his back, walked to the front of the barrel, and looked at the water in the bucket. Good guys, it's gone gray-black. This kind of water should be very sour when you drink it.

It's another boring day, except for Wu Zheng's cold and always having a runny nose from time to time, everything is as usual. The sun rises and sets, and the small village ushers in dusk again.

Playboy is a person who can't be idle, and he doesn't like to be in a daze like dust. In fact, Wu Zheng was also very active, but because of the cold and runny nose, he could only wrap himself in a small quilt and sit on the kang to raise his fat.

The playboy racked his brains to write a letter to his rich father, and found someone in the village to send it first. And the group of them also discussed with the old man, and they will set off tomorrow at dawn.

In the letter, the playboy said: "Father, how are you doing lately? My son misses you very much, and he wants to see you on the return trip, and we can see you tomorrow." The weather is getting colder, add more clothes, don't worry.

This time, the playboy changed his previous bohemian style and suddenly became a docile little sheep. The playboy didn't want to, but he couldn't help it, he was under the roof. In my pocket, there is not a penny left. The tone of speech should be appropriately changed.

It's hard to die a hero for a penny, and you don't have the confidence when you don't have money

Finish. Because he was afraid that his father would not believe it, the playboy deliberately drew a small fan at the end of the letter. It is indeed a bit impossible for his father to accept such a filial and good son at once. It's okay, let's take it step by step. When the playboy gets the money, he immediately turns back into that bohemian boy.

The letter was delivered to the Hua family's compound at ten o'clock in the evening, and the messenger was taken aback by the battle of the Hua family. After riding a horse and running half a street, I found that it was all the courtyard of their flower family. The entire flower house was wrapped in a tall wall, and in the middle, there was a gate more than two feet high.

The vermilion gate, standing there, alone gives people an indescribable majesty. On the door, there are about 100 or so yellow nails. Each one is almost the size of a bowl and is very magnificent.

Walking inside, there are several gates. Between each gate, there were several strong-looking cultivators guarding them. All kinds of pavilions and pavilions, everything, dotted around. If you are not familiar with the flower family, you are likely to get lost when you go in.

There are also quite a lot of people in the house, and the entire population combined, it seems that they can withstand the entire Praetorian Guard. And these subordinates are also extremely decently dressed, much better than the poor people outside. Especially the housekeeper who was running wildly in the house like a madman with a letter in his hand, he took the luxury to the extreme.

Not to mention wearing silk all over the body, I also wore several layers. Because of the fear of the cold, inside and out, several layers of silk and satin, a bloated posture. It seems to be full of food, and it looks extremely awkward.

At this moment, the old housekeeper is running on the road in a hurry. The big wrench on his body almost flew out. Along the way, I stumbled and fell several times, and immediately got up and ran desperately, and I almost sparked on the soles of my feet.

The letter, which had just been delivered, was in his hands. I don't know what rumors have spread recently, and almost everyone knows that their playboy has disappeared inexplicably.

In fact, when the letter first arrived, the old housekeeper thought it was a liar again. There have been a lot of scammers lately, and many of them have pretended to be playboys and write letters asking for money. Because of this, they spent a lot of money for no reason. Although they have money and are not bad for money, they don't want to be said to be wronged by others.

Another reason is that the style of the letter sent this time is very different from the tone of the previous playboys. When the old housekeeper saw it, he must be deceiving people. This kind of liar, he can kill several times a day. But when he saw the extremely distorted little fan drawn at the end of the letter, he knew that it was his own young master.

So without saying a word, he hurriedly sent him to the master's study. For the son of the playboy, his father Hua Baishi can't control it. He didn't even know when his son was gone. If it weren't for the fact that the playboy had sent a letter before, he would have thought that this son had died outside.

It's not easy for him to be a father. Although the family is big, but it can't bear to have a son of a loser. In fact, Hua Baishi has already thought about it, if he doesn't come back for another month, he will pack up the clothes that the playboy had when he was a child, and set up a well-dressed mound, and he will be without this son.

Speaking of which, the playboy looks like this, and he has to blame the playboy's grandfather, the flower unicorn. This old man is also a figure in the rivers and lakes, not to mention ruthless, but also extremely calculating.

Even Hua Baishi, who is a son, is afraid of his father. Nowadays, people are getting older, but they have converged a lot. But there is one thing, too accustomed to children. The playboy has been led around by this old man since he was a child, and he has not learned anything else, but he is very proficient in the ability to spend money.

Every time this Hua Baishi wants to teach his son a lesson, the old man Hua will stand up to stop it. And, every time, it's the same sentence: "It's not that simple." ”

He didn't understand after spending a hundred years, why it wasn't that simple. This playboy is not small, but he has always ignored business matters, but he is going to die in a hurry as a father.

This time the playboy left, Hua Baishi also went to ask the old man's opinion, but in the end, he still got the same sentence: "It's not that simple." "Hua Baishi is going to be driven crazy, and his heart says, his father is also crazy.