Yang Dezhu stopped here not only to watch the fireworks, but he would also sometimes sneak a peek at the sexyly dressed warblers. It's just that when those sisters smiled enthusiastically and said that they would let Yang Dezhu go play with them. Yang Dezhu always blushed, and then grabbed the only remaining more than 1,000 quick money in his pocket and walked away, which then caused those women to laugh.

But Yang Dezhu thought to himself, just laugh, grandpa, I won't give you money for nothing for the sake of face. Wait and see, when I am developed in the future, I will definitely find a woman who is more beautiful and sexy than you all to be my daughter-in-law.

After walking around the square for a while, finally after twelve o'clock, the wish to keep the New Year was fulfilled. Yang Dezhu couldn't bear the cold outside anymore. Trotting back.

However, when I passed by a street intersection, I found a woman squatting on the corner crying. She covered her face and couldn't see her face clearly. But on the night of the New Year, squatting here and crying like this, the situation is a little weird. Yang Dezhu couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp. Are there really ghosts?

The corner where the woman was located was the only way he had to get back to his rented basement. So even if he was a little scared, Yang Dezhu could only walk over with his head down. When he got closer to the woman, he cautiously walked around while staring at her warily.

I don't want him to be careful, but he didn't notice an empty can under his feet. The tin box of the can was kicked by Yang Dezhu, which first startled him, and naturally alarmed the woman who was crying.

The woman seemed to be a little surprised, and when she said it, I knew that you couldn't bear me. Then she actually pounced on Yang Dezhu's side.

Yang Dezhu originally reacted and just kicked the can, but he was already relieved. However, the woman pounced strangely, and Yang Dezhu became scared again. He wanted to run over quickly, but in a panic, he stepped on a few empty cans on the ground, Rao is Yang Dezhu was in good health, and his reaction was fast enough, but the continuous foot obstacles still made him lose his center of gravity and fall.

And the woman took the opportunity to pounce on Yang Dezhu, kissing Yang Dezhu on the face, while saying, Li Qiang, I was wrong, don't drive me away, okay? I don't really have anywhere to go.

Yang Dezhu was so frightened at this time, how could he care about feeling the feeling of being kissed by that woman. He confusedly pulled away from the woman's entanglement and said, I am not Li Qiang, you recognized the wrong person. got up and ran home, but the woman seemed to recognize him as Li Qiang, and refused to let him go, and the running speed was really not slow. She grabbed the back of Yang Dezhu's clothes several times, although Yang Dezhu broke her hand in time. However, her cold hands made Yang Dezhu even more frightened.

ran and stopped, and the two entangled and arrived in the basement where Yang Dezhu lived. Yang Dezhu entered the room and was about to close the door, but the woman had already stretched out a hand to clasp the door frame. If Yang Dezhu wanted to close the door, he had to break the woman's hand first. He thought that he would shoot the light, so Yang Dezhu hurriedly pressed the light switch at the door and turned on the light. As soon as the snow light shone, the woman really let go to cover her eyes, Yang Dezhu hurriedly took advantage of the door to close the door, then plugged the door, leaned on the door and gasped.

At this time, the woman kept slamming the door outside the door, she first apologized, and then after more than ten minutes, she scolded, Li Qiang, you bastard or something.

Yang Dezhu could hear it clearly in the room, but he didn't dare to open the door.

After another moment, a thick voice sounded, and then there was a bang, and the door of Yang Dezhu's house was kicked open. Then a tower-like man, standing in the darkness at the door, scolded: "******, I didn't want to be angry when I was older. But you don't let people sleep. Lao Tzu told you that if you want to fight, you should be locked in the house and fight, and don't affect the neighbors. Next time, I'm not just kicking the door. ”

As he spoke, the big man pushed the woman into the room. Then he closed the door.

Yang Dezhu was stunned in the local area, and wanted to go out to explain to the big man neighbor that he didn't know this woman, and he wasn't called Li Qiang. But needless to say, everyone knows that if he disturbs other people's sleep again, that big man really kicks himself, and he can't do anything about it.

The woman had adapted to the change of light from the dark corridor to the bright room, but it seemed that her eyes were misty and she still couldn't see Yang Dezhu's appearance. rushed at Yang Dezhu, still babbling something, that incident was a misunderstanding, he was just going to deliver something.

Yang Dezhu also saw the woman's appearance clearly at this time, it turned out that this woman was really beautiful, her appearance and figure were really a few points more beautiful than TV stars. I really don't know why Li Qiang in her mouth abandoned her.

In the bright room, it was Yang Dezhu's home field again, and Yang Dezhu was a lot more bold at this time. He pointed to his nose and said, "Sister, you have a good look." I'm not Li Qiang, you really recognized the wrong person. ”

But the woman ignored him, still holding him by the arm. And when he got closer, Yang Dezhu smelled a strong smell of wine on the woman's body. I sniffed it closely, and then I was sure that this was still a female drunkard.

Yang Dezhu reached out and grabbed the woman's shoulders, shook it in the hope that the woman would be more sober, and shouted, "Sister, are you sober a little better?" Where is your home? This is the New Year, and the family should be in a hurry. I'll send you back. Alas! I'm out of luck today. ”

At this time, Yang Dezhu had already determined that this woman was a human and not a ghost. Because whether it is the smell of wine exhaling from her mouth or the temperature coming from her shoulder, it shows that she is a living drunken woman.

It's not that I didn't think about having an affair on this lonely night, but looking at the woman's sad appearance, plus this is a Chinese New Year's Eve, Yang Dezhu really can't pass this level in his heart, so he wants to ask where this woman lives, and he bothers to send her back.

The woman seemed to be a little sober by Yang Dezhuyi. But she seemed to cry even more fiercely, she said vaguely while crying, where do I still have a home? There's no one who cares about me, so I'd better be dead.

Yang Dezhu asked her the address of her home again, but she didn't say whether she was alive or dead, and Yang Dezhu was helpless. I didn't dare to really kick her out like this. That way, even if the woman would not knock on the door again, it would attract the displeasure of the neighbor's fierce eldest brother. If she was really drunk, she went to find a short-sightedness. It is also difficult to escape self-blame for a lifetime.

So Yang Dezhu had no choice but to settle the woman in the only single bed in the room first, and rest first. He planned to sit in this chair himself and forget it all night.