Chapter 29: Just the Right Fit!

After trying all the shoes, they were not the men who kicked themselves by the river that day, Huang Zheng was inevitably a little disappointed, after so many days, he couldn't even find his enemy, and he was really weak.

At a glance, he saw Yang Xiu who was rummaging through his clothes, and Huang Zheng's eyes involuntarily fixed on Yang Xiu's feet.

This is an ordinary pair of black cloth shoes, the hem of the shoe is blooming, the upper is torn, and the two big toes are abruptly pushed outside.

At this time, Yang Xiu turned out a big meat bun from his clothes, stuffed it in his mouth without disgust, like a hungry hamster, and swallowed the palm-sized bun in two bites.

To be a ruffian and make him like this is really a loss of the ruffian's face.

Huang Zheng rolled his eyes, picked out a pair of the latest and greatest shoes in the shoe pile, walked up to Yang Xiu, tried his best to pull out a gentle smile, handed the shoes to Yang Xiu and said, "Your shoes are broken, you try this pair, wear it if it is suitable." ”

Yang Xiu first felt a warm current overflowing in his heart, and then showed a trace of suspicion, staring at Huang Zheng's face, wanting to see something from Huang Zheng's face, but only greeted Huang Zheng's sincere smile.

Yang Xiu suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, honestly took off his shoes, and Huang Zheng took them attentively.

Yang Xiu tried on the size of the shoes, but he couldn't put them in by a small flat finger, and the man smiled: "These shoes don't fit." ”

Raising his eyes to look at Huang Zheng, he saw Huang Zheng holding up the rag shoes in his hand, and said with a gloomy face: "I think, this shoe is no more, no less, one palm and a half long, just right!" ”

Yang Xiu's heart was full of alarms, and his body rushed out of the culvert like a fox, Rao is running fast, but he was still kicked on the ass by Huang Zheng, plopped, and fell into the mud.

The two of them had already alarmed the men bathing in the cave, and they ran towards the entrance of the cave.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Huang Zheng and Yang Xiu rushed to the pile of clothes almost at the same time;

Two hands, almost at the same time, reached out to the pile of clothes;

The two of them glanced at each other angrily at the same time, and almost instantly reached a consensus, one of them pulled a handful of clothes, and ran down the hill at the same time.

Behind him, only the shadow of a white flower remained, and the angry scolding that rushed to the sky.

The two of them ran in a daze, until they could not see the culvert on the hill in the distance, and then they stopped, gasping like oxen.

Yang Xiu looked at Huang Zheng with an angry face, and said fiercely: "You, you broom star, what are you arguing about?" ”

Huang Zheng glanced contemptuously at Yang Xiu, who was annoyed and angry, and said softly: "Don't you learn how to speak with a eunuch pinching his throat?" Yang Yimao! ”

Yang Xiu's face was forgiven, and he lifted his clothes up, only revealing obsidian-like eyes, and refused to admit defeat: "I don't know what you're talking about!" ”

Huang Zheng rolled his eyes, waved the rag shoes in his hand, and said back: "You really don't know what your aunt and grandmother are talking about?" Remind you, in the river, you kicked your aunt and grandmother's face, kicking it was quite cool, right? You caught your aunt's bamboo worms, and you caught them, it's pretty cool, right?! ”

Yang Xiu's little face suddenly fell down, but he didn't expect the other party to identify himself with only a pair of shoes, so he simply stopped pretending, untied the clothes on his face, threw them aside, and straightened his chest. His eyes widened, and he said in a vicious voice: "Yes, it's me who is in the river!" I won't marry you if I die, you die of this heart! ”

"Ahh......h If the family is so poor that there is no mirror, they will not look at the river! Tut-tut......"

Huang Zheng's eyes were full of disdain, from top to bottom, from Yang Xiu's hair, all the way to the toes, contemptuous as a high-ranking empress, looking at a humble beggar.