Chapter 165: Cigarette butts
Lin Xiaohuo observed the subtle movements of Lao Liang and his wife without a trace, but until the meal was almost finished, Lin Xiaohuo didn't notice anything wrong with the two.
On the contrary, Lin Manman, who was on the side, leaned his elbow against Lin Xiaohuo from time to time, and gave him a look by the way, signaling him to eat well.
Originally, Lin Xiaohuo was still a little puzzled, Lin Manman, this girl would never be like this, how could it
It wasn't until I saw Mo Shenghan on the other side of Lin Manman that I knew that Lin Manman, the dead girl, thought that she was looking at Mo Shenghan just now.
Lin Xiaohuo directly gave Mo Shenghan a roll of his eyes, and then began to eat with his head bored, and before he could take a few bites, he said to Lin Manman, "I'm full, go out for a walk." ”
"You've only eaten a few bites, dry" Before Lin Manman finished speaking, he saw Lin Xiaohuo walking straight out.
Lin Manman took a bite of food and complained, "It's so dark outside, and there are no lights, what's better." ”
"Then I'll go check it out! This road is slippery, and it is not good if you fall and touch it. Mo Sheng said with a cold smile.
Lin Manman hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Then you take a flashlight." ”
Mo Shenghan smiled and nodded.
Lin Manman took another bite of the dish, "Sister-in-law Liang's fried dishes are so delicious, I don't know how to cherish them." ”
But when he saw that Uncle Liang was gone, he couldn't help but sigh that this man is really a virtuous man, and he loves to hang out in the dark!
Lin Xiaohuo followed because he saw Liang Hongguo put down the dishes and chopsticks.
In addition, the worry on Liang Hongguo's face when he got up was impossible for him to be mistaken.
But when he saw the dark outside, Lin Xiaohuo was a little puzzled, where can Uncle Liang go?
I just watched him go out of the gate with my own eyes, but this black light blinded me naturally dared to go out, but which way should I go?
Just as he hesitated, Lin Xiaohuo suddenly found that there was an extra circle of light around him.
When he turned his head to look back, he saw Mo Shenghan holding an old-fashioned flashlight and smiling at Lin Xiaohuo.
Lin Xiaohuo immediately had goosebumps all over his body, and this face was really panicked.
"What are you doing?" Lin Xiaohuo walked to Mo Shenghan's side and asked angrily.
"It's dark outside, the road is slippery, and you don't have a flashlight." Mo Shenghan explained.
Since it was kind, Lin Xiaohuo didn't deliberately make things difficult, the two big men stood side by side in the courtyard, and this scene was really a little embarrassing.
Lin Xiaohuo's eyes wandered, and when he was about to say something, he found a small firelight on the side of the road that was pitch black.
Could it be a firefly?
Lin Xiaohuo guessed, but after a while, he found that the fireflies were not such a color of light!
So what is it?
Lin Xiaohuo not only thought, but suddenly had a flash of inspiration, isn't this a burning cigarette butt?
That's Lao Liang, and only Lao Liang will smoke one once in a while.
"You" Mo Shenghan was interrupted by Lin Xiaohuo before he finished speaking.
"Silence and shut up." Lin Xiaohuo turned his head and said.
Lin Xiaohuo tiptoed to the vicinity of the firelight, originally curious that the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light, how could Uncle Liang not find out?
It wasn't until I got closer that I realized that Uncle Liang was facing away from the school gate, but he didn't notice it because his hand was hanging on the outside of his thigh and shaking the ashes.
"Uncle Liang, what do you mean by what you just said to Sister-in-law Liang?" Lin Xiaohuo went straight to the point.
But he didn't expect that the sudden speech directly startled Uncle Liang, and the cigarette butts in his hand were scared off.
Liang Hongguo said with some surprise, "It turned out to be a small fire, it's not interesting!" ”
Both of them were in the dark, and the expressions on each other's faces were invisible, only recognizable by the tone of their voices.
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