Chapter Thirty-Eight: Lovely Reality

"Don't ......," I screamed, waking up from my sleep. It wasn't until I sat up sweating profusely that I realized it was just a dream! But why is this so true?

Is this really a dream? It was as if it was happening in front of me. But then again...... Xiao Rou's body just now...... I hurriedly opened the quilt and looked underneath, but fortunately it wasn't wet!

At this time, a faint white light was already cast outside the window. I looked at my phone, and it was already five o'clock. I wasn't in the mood to sleep anymore and went to the kitchen to drink a glass of cold water. The cold water flowed down his throat and directly into his stomach, making a rattling sound.

Am I still dreaming, how can drinking saliva come out of the sound of rattling. No, it's not the sound of me drinking water, it's ...... It's the sound coming from the bathroom. The sound of this rattle...... It was like a seductive song that dragged me out of the bathroom door.

I stood outside the bathroom door, the voice was clear, I curiously pushed the door, and found that the bathroom door was not closed!

The situation was like a dream scene, and I looked through the crack in the door. Who knows, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I'll be stunned when I see it!

At this time, the shower in the bathroom is constantly dispensing water. Xiao Rou stood alone in the bathtub with her whole body undressed. The shower kept pouring hot water inside, constantly rinsing her icy skin.

Yes...... Good...... What a beautiful body, so white skin......

However, this is not what shocked me, what shocked me was that a tattoo of a lotus flower actually appeared on her back shoulder, exactly like the one in the dream!

At this time, the only thing that is different from the dream is that there is no male corpse by Xiao Rou's side, and there are no feet and hands tied! Seeing this, my hanging heart was put down!

thinks that a decent gentleman can't peek when a girl is taking a bath. I was just about to turn around and leave, when a black little man appeared in my mind, he hit me in the head, and said: "Idiot, you are really a big idiot, this is a good thing that is rare in a thousand years, don't you think it's a pity if you don't look at it?" ”

"No, you're a self-proclaimed gentleman. A righteous man and a gentleman can't do such a thing, it's a crime! At this moment, another villain dressed in white appeared.

"Shut up, what a crime, don't you know that voyeurism is innocent. Besides, this guy has been single for 24 years, and he finally has such an opportunity, don't you cherish it? ”

"You can't say that, you should be moral!"

"I go to your morality, you tell me what morality is? Now this society is laughing at poverty and not prostitution! Go back, this guy won't listen to you! ”

"You are challenging the bottom line, our master is a righteous gentleman!"

"Yo he, you seem to be unconvinced, okay, let's fight......"

"I'll go, okay you two don't fight in my head!" I persuaded: "Today, as a man, I must have my own conclusion!" ”

"What?" The two guys asked in unison!

"I decided to wait until Rou finished wiping off the shower gel and left!"

"The host...... You ......"

"Yay...... That's it! ”

Finally it was quiet, and there was no sound in my head. I stood calmly outside the door and looked at Xiaorou with peace of mind. In other words, Xiaorou shouldn't be able to find me, right? Well, it should be so, I read an article on the website where it is said that this beauty is very self-absorbed when she is in the bath, and her attention will not be placed elsewhere!

I felt like a thief, and at this moment, Xiao Rou sneezed: "Bastard, you dare to peek outside the door!" This sentence frightened me, and I ran away in a panic.

After I left, Xiao Rou looked out through the crack in the door. I don't know why, this girl's face looks particularly ruddy, is it because of the water vapor?

Also, who told her to burn so hot!

In fact, I can feel that the sound of drinking should not be aimed at me, if it was aimed at me, I would have died a long time ago, can I still stand out and buy breakfast leisurely?

I came to the breakfast vendor, an old man with gray hair. Don't look at his gray hair, but the breakfast he makes is really not very delicious. Hey, it's just, he's old, and his back is bent.

After living for such a long time, when you are old, you have to work hard to buy breakfast to make ends meet, what a hard time!

Once, I talked to this old man, and in his hearty laughter, I could hear his misfortune.

When he was a child, because his family was poor, he did not marry a daughter-in-law. However, when he was about forty years old, he adopted two children. These two people are a man and a woman, he is a father and a mother, and he raised these two people with hard work.

Who would have thought that the children would grow up and become independent, but they all went to work outside, and none of them came back.

To be precise, he never came back to see this gray-haired old father.

He told me that the reason why the children were reluctant to come here was that "you are only our nominal father, and we are not really related by blood!" ”

Ah, what a cold-blooded answer, such an indifferent answer.

Why don't they want to think about it, if the old man hadn't brought them back in the past, they would be long gone in this world now!

No wonder their biological parents abandoned him, it turned out ...... They had long seen that these two people were white-eyed wolves!

The old man said that he had also been persuaded that he could sue his adopted children and ask for alimony. Unexpectedly, the old man just smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "Forget it......"

Yes, forget it, these three simple words contain how noble the old man's character is.

How many more moral criminals are there in this world than there are behavioral criminals? I'm afraid that even if I build a prison ten times more, I won't be able to hold these hypocritical guys......

In addition to buying breakfast, the old man also sells newspapers. He doesn't sell other newspapers, he just sells the Metropolitan Morning Post.

In fact, to be honest, in these years, mobile phones, computers, and television information are so developed, newspapers are just a dispensable thing.

Actually, I don't like to read newspapers, because I can see the news on my phone. However, every day I would come to his breakfast stall and spend a dollar to buy a copy.

The old man doesn't like charity and sympathy, and I know that by doing this, I can help him a little bit.

Every time I saw the happy look on his face as he handed over the newspaper, I knew I was doing the right thing.

He wasn't happy because of a dollar, but because it was a joy. Yes, I admit it, I can't imagine the happiness of the rich people in this world, but is that real happiness?

Happiness is not something that can be bought with money, money exists because people exist, and people don't live just for money!

After breakfast, I grabbed the newspaper, I unfolded the front page, and suddenly, I almost fainted...... The front page of the newspaper was full of bright and bright big words, and I was shocked to see it!

- Surprise, the thousand-year-old corpse is gone!

Damn, what's going on, isn't yesterday's scene a dream, it's my prophecy this morning!

Grandma's, Little Rou ...... I'm here to save you!