Chapter 266: Life Under the Wheels
Although Wen Liang was under the car, his hearing was not affected at all, and he compared his middle finger fiercely, and scolded secretly: You are only a fish bubble eye, and your whole family is a fish bubble eye.
I don't know why, Jiang Zhilan, who should have felt nervous, almost couldn't hold back her laughter when she heard the gold chain describe Wen Liang like this, and suddenly felt Wen Liang move, I am afraid that he couldn't stand this breath, so he hurriedly pressed his hands on the edge of the car, bent his legs, and made his body fit more tightly.
One person pulled the arm of the gold chain and said in a low voice: "Boss, let's find someone, describe it realistically!" β
"Fuck you, what a lot of bullshit, he's so ugly than I described. Tell me, do you see it? β
Jiang Zhilan pointed to an alley on the left and said, "A person ran out of here just now, and went over there, I didn't see my face clearly, and I don't know if it's the person you're looking for, but it's very fast......"
"Yes, yes, it's him, MD, who runs like a rabbit. chasing, all cheered up, caught up with me and sent another hundred. β
Waiting for the crowd to go away, Jiang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, and then the warmth and touch in her thighs were clearly transmitted back to her brain, her face was slightly red, she took a step back, pulled the curtain, and said, "They're gone." β
Wen Liang came out, his skin was thick enough, and his heart was many times more mature than ordinary people, but he didn't feel embarrassed to be chased so wolf in front of Jiang Zhilan, and said with a smile: "Thank you sister-in-law, otherwise you will be made dumplings tonight." β
Jiang Zhilan pursed her lips and smiled, helped him brush the dust off his clothes, couldn't hide her worry in her eyes, and said, "Are you still doing this job?" β
Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had always appeared in Jiang Zhilan's world as a gangster. At that time, I thought that everyone would never have an intersection again, so I didn't clarify what was wrong. But since the last time I went to have breakfast with Ning Xi. Wen Liang has a plan to include her ginger snacks in the category of Qinghe soybean milk. So sooner or later, I have to tell her her true identity. That's not a problem.
But tonight's occasion is really inappropriate, just staged a gangster version of the street fight, turned around and said that my brother is actually not a gangster, maybe Jiang Zhilan still thinks she is a dead duck to save face. Gentle shrugging of his shoulders. I had to go farther and farther on the road of role-playing, and said with a smile: "There's nothing else to do, just make do with it." β
Jiang Zhilan looked at his indifferent smile, and suddenly felt distressed. There are a few good endings for those who are mixed on the road. Every day is either beating someone or being beaten, if there is another choice, who would want to be a little gangster for the rest of their lives?
However, Jiang Zhilan didn't say anything, everyone has their own fate, which is a truth that people like her should have known a long time ago. Wen Liang looked around, there were at least five or six blocks away from this side of the workers' body, frowned, and asked, "Isn't there a stall in the workers' body, how did you move here?" Is someone embarrassing you? β
Jiang Zhilan heard the concern in his words and shook her head hurriedly. Said: "No, no, it's all good." I heard that the movie theater is closed for night, and many people will eat supper, so they occasionally come over to set up a stall......"
Except for the people at the top of the pyramid, most of them are actually repeating the same heavy and powerless life, and the difference is only in the severity of Cheng DΓΉ. Wen Liang knew that Jiang Zhilan didn't need pity, or even sympathy, for her, being able to earn money with her own efforts and hands so innocently was already the greatest grace to her in this cold and emotionless world that was running according to some kind of rules unknown to humans.
So Wen Liang didn't say much, pushed his hands on the crossbar at the back of the car, smiled heartily, and said: "I have to trouble my sister-in-law tonight, you closed the stall early, I'm afraid that the group of guys just now won't find anyone, don't turn around and touch it again." Let's go, I'll send you back. β
"No, I'm about to close the stall, it's nothing to worry about...... Jiang Zhilan hurriedly came over to grab the position of Wen Liang, and said, "I'll push it, this is your job......"
But she might as well press it on the back of Wen Liang's hand all of a sudden, Jiang Zhilan is not a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, so she won't panic and be so exaggerated as the deer crashing, but she will still be a little embarrassed, so she immediately withdrew her hand and said in a low voice: "I'll come......"
"Just when I repay my sister-in-law for saving her life, if it weren't for your trick of the golden cicada coming out of the shell, maybe a few bones would have been broken. Between a beating and a little effort, I'd rather choose the latter. β
Jiang Zhilan laughed amused by him, and she didn't want to fight anymore, so she hurriedly packed up her belongings, covered the fire, and followed the car. With the strength of Wen Liang's hands, the wheels creaked across the long path, and under the starry sky of the spring night, two long reflections were pulled.
When I arrived downstairs in the community, I parked the stall car in the corner, Wen Liang clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "It's not early, sister-in-law, you rest early, I should go back too, and I will come to see you again in two days." β
Jiang Zhilan didn't expect him to leave in such a hurry, it was not easy to meet once, and she seemed to have a lot of things to say in her heart, but she didn't know where to start, so she grabbed his sleeve and blurted out: "You are tired and sweaty, go up and wash your face, and drink some water to rest by the way." β
Wen forgave hesitated, washing his face or something was secondary, but he didn't find a suitable opportunity to ask Pan Mingliang on the road just now, and he didn't know when he took time to choose a day, it was better to choose a day than to hit the day, and it was best to solve it tonight. But this point is indeed a little late, he doesn't care, the main reason is that he is afraid of causing trouble to Jiang Zhilan, there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and the three aunts and eight women who have nothing to do may just pay lip service to have some fun, but they don't know that for some people, a little rumor can kill others
Jiang Zhilan didn't think so much this time, she really wanted him to sit at home, and she didn't give Wen Liang a chance to refuse at the moment, and said: "Let's go, I have to trouble you to help me carry the things in the car, it's not safe to put them in the yard." β
In fact, she usually carries these things up and down alone, but when there is a man who can be relied on by her side, that feeling is really happiness that no amount of money can buy.
Entered the door, put the things, and looked at it gently, the old-fashioned building, the simple layout, the cleanliness that can be cleaned, and the warmth and comfort of home. Sitting on the chair in the living room, looking at Jiang Zhilan's figure busy boiling water and pouring tea in the kitchen, she smiled warmly and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be busy, come and sit for a while, let's chat, I just have something I want to ask you." β
(This plot was actually conceived a long time ago, when Jiang Zhilan first appeared, but when I finally wrote it after so long, I realized that it was really difficult to handle this degree for myself) (To be continued.) )