Chapter Ninety-Four: Intimacy

In the evening, there were few vehicles on the streets of Congjiang City, a red scooter was roaring, and the girl riding in front of her was excited, and the accelerator in her hand was also held to the end, and she couldn't go faster.

Lin Mo in the back seat looked at the front with an earthy face at this time, his hands almost broke Lan Huining's slender waist, and from time to time he told her to ride slower in Lan Huining's ear.

"Less verbose! I watched those girls ride scooters in the south, not to mention how fast, I was still slow, I should have bought a big displacement, fifty is really boring. ”

"Look ahead, don't look back!" Lin Mo saw Lan Huining talking to him with a sideways face, and he was a little nervous for a while, but the front was about to turn.

"Coward!" Lan Huining gently shrank the throttle, the scooter slowed down and passed the corner, and then there was a sparsely populated place, Lan Huining hesitated, but still slammed the throttle and soared out.

Lin Mo didn't know where Lan Huining wanted to go, and he didn't care, this sister liked to be arbitrary the most, she was the child king in the yard when she was a child, and the boys in the armed forces department obediently followed her to play, whoever dared to disobey would beat her, Lin Mo didn't dare to defy the law, so he could only go with her.

"Sister Huining, further ahead is the White Mountain, that's..." Lin Mo looked at the steeply raised cliff in front of him, and his heart was a little numb.

The foot of Baishan is the place where the execution was carried out in Congjiang City, three or four years ago, there were many criminals who were concentrated here, Lin Mo was forcibly pulled by the curious Lan Huining to watch the excitement, but after the gunshot, the tofu brain-like thing and the winding blood stains made Lin Mo want to vomit on the spot, and Lan Huining was even more unbearable, vomiting softly, and finally Lin Mo was half-pulled and half-hugged and taken outside. After returning home, Lan Huining has always been distracted, not thinking about tea and dinner, and will have nightmares at night, and she has lost weight in a few days. In the end, it was known by Lan Weijun, he laughed and took Lin Mo and Lan Huining to the shooting range of the armed forces, pistols, semi-automatic gave them a good time, they ate and slept here that day, it was amazing, Lan Huining actually slept peacefully like this, and after returning home the next day, there were no more symptoms in front of him, in Lan Weijun's words, the murderous spirit in the army was heavy, and no little ghost dared to come in.

I remember that at the execution ground after the public trial, there was a side three-wheeler of the public security bureau in front, and a truck of armed police in the back, with a light machine gun on the roof of the car, and the heavily armed armed policemen were guarding the bound prisoners in the carriage in pairs, and there was a sign on the chest of those prisoners, which said what crime he had committed, and there was a big fork in the middle with red paint. Some prisoners will be paralyzed as mud, relying on the support of two armed policemen to be able to stand, while some are like Liangshan heroes who went to the court in ancient times, and they will shout a bold statement similar to that of a good man after eighteen years, and then the butt of a gun from the armed police told him to shut up.

At that time, the public trial meeting could be called an empty alley, after watching the public trial, they followed behind the truck of the armed police, and there were many people on the street watching the truck passing, and finally some good people trotted with the truck, until they followed to the foot of the white mountain, and when they came back after watching the execution, they showed off their findings to relatives and friends. The prisoner also shouted that Lao Tzu was not afraid, but his body trembled like chaff.

The speed of the motorcycle slowed down and finally stopped on the side of the road.

"Lin Mo, you come and drive!" Lan Huining's wine was now all gone, and she was holding her arms and trembling a little.

Lin Mo was afraid that she would be as frightened as she was a few years ago, so he first hugged her hard, patted her on the back and soothed her for a while, and then turned around and rode back.

Lan Huining, who was behind him, hugged Lin Mo tightly, and the two softness were also pressed on his back, but Lin Mo's heart was at peace at this time, and there was no reverie.

Lan Huining rested her chin on Lin Mo's shoulder, and the two of them didn't speak, so they returned to the densely populated place.

"Sister Huining, shall I send you home first?" Originally, Lin Mo was supposed to send Lin Mo home first, but Lin Mo was worried that Lan Huining would be scared if she was alone.

Lan Huining doesn't have that creepy feeling now, but she still has some diaphragm in her heart, but even so, she doesn't want to lose.

"What the are you doing? Fool! Let's go, I'll send you back first. Lan Huining couldn't help but let Lin Mo go back first, the weakness just now was gone.

The scooter looked like it was about to arrive at the door of Lin Mo's house, "Poof!" "Two sounds, the car stalled.

"Huh! What do you mean? Lin Mo launched again, but unfortunately there was no response.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil anymore!" After Lin Mo got out of the car, he desperately stepped on the starting lever with his foot, but it was still in vain.

Lan Huining next to her suddenly burst out laughing, looking at Lin Mo suspiciously, Lan Huining covered her stomach and laughed even more happily.

"Stupid! Not... Oiled! Hahaha! Lan Huining lay on Lin Mo's shoulder and trembled with laughter, only Lin Mo was speechless with black lines on his face.

Lin Mo used a thin pipe to draw two liters of gasoline from his father's motorcycle and add it to the scooter's fuel tank, but Lan Huining couldn't go back, Ma Xiulai insisted on keeping her, saying that it was too late for a girl to be safe.

"Pingzhen, your Huining slept at my house tonight, huh! Yes, it's too late, I'm worried about insecurity, there are a lot of hooligans now, yes, yes, okay, what? Your old Lan is drunk, won't you? My old forest is all good! Well! Well! You cook him a bowl of sour soup, yes, drink it and promise to be okay tomorrow, that's how I deal with my old forest......"

Seeing that Ma Xiulai and Lan Huining's mother Luo Pingzhen began to talk about it, Lin Mo and Lan Huining looked at each other, and said that the topic between them was very old-fashioned, and they were all short of parents.

"Mom is so long-winded!" Lin Mo didn't dare to say what Lin Lei, who was watching TV, said, her little eyebrows furrowed, obviously dissatisfied with her mother for disturbing her watching TV.

"Women! It's always like this, my mother is still good, but my aunt is really terrible, I won't let go if I hold someone, and I have to chat for half an hour to be enjoyable. Lin Rui's thoughtful words made Lin Mo and Lan Huining want to burst into laughter, but Ma Xiulai is still talking on the phone! If you don't want to die, keep a low profile.

"Who said that? Auntie is good, she will give me candy every time. Lin Lei felt that her aunt was very amiable, and she was very dismissive of her second brother's views.

The food company is almost finished, and Aunt Ma Xiuli is now mostly staying at home, cooking for her family every day, and she is bored and going crazy, so she chats wildly when she catches someone, and even her grandmother can't stand her, so she is asked to play mahjong with the retired old man in the yard.

"Hey! It's finally over. Ma Xiulai looked unsatisfied, she first asked the two children to wash up and go to bed, and only found out after arranging them - where did Lan Huining sleep?

Lin Lei's bed is too small, why don't she sleep with herself? But where did Lin Mo and his father sleep? Ma Xiulai was a little entangled, but Lan Huining was asked by her to stay, if the arrangement was not good, where would her face go.

"I'll still sleep with Lin Mo as before, Aunt Ma, don't be careful, my Uncle Lin is still waiting for you to take care of it!" Lin Dezhong didn't do what Ma Xiulai said, he was sleeping soundly in the bedroom at the moment!

"It's okay, anyway, your sister and brother have been used to sleeping since they were young, if this kid is not honest, you will smoke him." Ma Xiulai thought that Lan Huining had slept with Lin Mo when she had played too late in the Lin family before, and her mother always felt that her son had not grown up, so she didn't think of anything different between men and women.

But Lin Mo was not happy on the side, "Mom, last time Sister Huining kicked me under the bed, and when I got up, I saw that she was still sleeping soundly!" ”

"What? Do you disagree? Hmm..."Lan Huining grabbed Lin Mo's ears and threatened him viciously like a female devil.

"No, not at all, Sister Huining, I accidentally fell down myself, how can I blame you, you say yes?" Lin Mo, the strange Shu Xiao, finally met his nemesis, even though he was a second human, Lan Huining could always eat him to death.

"Okay, that's it, Lin Mo, you're not ashamed of being a man! What's the big deal about wrestling, you didn't sleep honestly when you were a child and often fell out of bed, I didn't see you say anything at that time, hurry up and go to sleep, I still have to take care of your dad! Ma Xiulai chattered into the bedroom inside, not caring that his son was about to fall into the clutches of the devil.

New towels, new toothbrushes, Lin Mo took out a new quilt from the cabinet, and was aggrieved to help Lan Huining make the bed and fold the quilt, and Lan Huining...

"Yo! Is this your little daughter-in-law? You look pretty well, even if you're a little worse than your sister, you can be regarded as a little beauty, Lin Mo, I can't see that you are quite beautiful! Lan Huining familiarly dug out Lin Mo's private collection, and found out all the photos that Zhuo Yiwei sent to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo laid out the pillowcase in his hand, and watched helplessly as Lan Huining was rummaging through the cabinets to find secrets, women's gossip nature! is really deep-rooted, even Lan Huining, who likes to think of herself as a boy, is not immune.

"This one is good." Lan Huining flipped to a photo that Zhuo Yiwei recently sent, in which Zhuo Yiwei stood slim under a peach tree, her white little face and the peach blossoms around her reminded people of an ancient poem - the peach blossoms on the human face are red.

"Well, this one... So-so! Lan Huining said insincerely, Zhuo Yiwei's beauty and temperament made her have some envy, although she would not lose to her, but Zhuo Yiwei is the age of budding, once it blooms in the future, no one can say what kind of elegance it will be.