Fu Chunqiang suppressed this hairy boy's feeling, shook his head vigorously, and couldn't help but tighten the hand holding someone's waist

Wen Qi suddenly felt that his waist was tight, and there was no movement below, he frowned, and quickly stretched out.

If this person disagrees, Wen Qi still likes to be petty, a little competitive, and gives Fu Chun a bad smile: "Fifth uncle! Fifth uncle! Fifth uncle! ”

Fu Chun's muscles jumped straight up, and he stopped someone from climbing over the wall to enter the courtyard.

This is a two-entry courtyard, there are not many houses, the road leads to the main house, three main houses, there is a row of houses in the west, a cursory glance is also the appearance of two rooms, it should be a study or something. At a cursory glance, there are two houses in the east house behind him, and there is still green smoke on the house, which should be a kitchen or something. There is a corridor between a row of houses and the main house on the west side, and a gust of wind passes through the corridor, smelling the smell of grilled fish.

Wen Qi walked forward with his waist bent, and Fu Chun walked forward with big strides, very unconscious of being a thief.

Wen Qi fanned the tip of her nose from the outside to the inside with her hand, sniffed the smell in the air, and her stomach tumbled. Don't guess, it should be some strange person eating salted fish there, since being poisoned by that fish, Wen Qi has no good impression of this fish, all fish can be called salted dried fish.

Wen Qi tore off a strip of white cloth from his middle coat, rolled it, and stuffed it into his nose, making his stomach much better. With this funny face like this, he bent his waist, turned his head to look at Fu Chun, and pointed in the direction of the Yongdao with his hand.

Wen Qi walked in front with his waist bent, and Fu Chun was on Wen Qi's right side.

Suddenly, a male voice behind me said, "Stop, who are you?" What to do? ”

Wen Qi bent over, turned her head slowly, and saw a young man dressed in short clothes.

Wen Qi slowly straightened up, turned around and said, "We are here to visit Mr. Shi." ”

The little guy glanced at Wen Qi suspiciously: "Impossible, Mr. I don't see outsiders at this time, who are you?" Sneaky, at first glance not a good person. ”

Wen Qi secretly complained in her heart, why do you have to divide the time to see a guest.

After thinking about it, he gave Fu Chun a look, and smiled at the little guy: "You're right!" It's a pity it's late. ”

Between the electric light and flint, Fu Chun's feet are towards

went forward, slid to the side of the little guy, and gave the little guy a knife split, the little guy pointed at Wen Qi with his finger, and said "You ......", and then turned around and glanced at Fu Chun in a daze, rolled his eyes, and his body swayed and softened.

Fu Chun looked at the hand he shot and was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he wanted to make a move.

Wen Qi gave Fu Chun a thumbs up, and his waist was straight, being a thief could be like this one next to him, and it was natural to be a thief. As careful as he was just now, he was on the human eye, and he gave God a thumbs up in his heart, and he felt that this was a wise saying, in fact, it had nothing to do with God, but Wen Qi wouldn't think about it so much.

Follow the road, go to the west, it turns out that this small courtyard has a cave, and the main courtyard is like white water, light and tasteless.

This small courtyard, the path is winding, there are unknown flowers and plants planted on both sides of the road, and the winding path leads to a pool of water in the distance. Mr. Shi's pool water is not like that, his water should be borrowed from the water in the river outside, he made a bend in his small courtyard, and went out again, Wen Qi said in his heart, this person turned out to be comparable to himself, so good at playing.

A few steps away from the shore to the north of the pond, there is a natural wood-grain deck chair, on which a man is lying. There is a fishing rod next to it, the fishing line is buried deep in the water, and next to it is a bonfire, on which are a few small fish one palm long, black, Wen Qi said in his heart that he can not only bake this level, bosom friend here.

The old man clinged to the armrest on the recliner and patted the beat, he didn't know what tone he was humming in his mouth, and his head shook from side to side with the modulation of the tone, which was very pleasant.

The tune is listened to carefully: "The phoenix soars in a thousand miles, not a Wu or a perch; Shifu is on one side, and he is not the master. Happy to plough in Longmuxi, I love my house; Talk about being proud of the piano and books, waiting for the time to ......"

Wen Qi stopped and grabbed Fu Chun beside him.

Fu Chun suddenly felt that his arms tightened, and the heat of his small hands spread to his limbs, his heart trembled, his eyes lowered, and his face was imperceptibly stained with some redness.

Wen Qi let go of his hand, listened carefully, and followed the tune

The head.

After the hand was removed, Fu Chun's arm was light, and the skin he had caressed was blown by the wind, cool and empty. Glancing over the eyes, I want to ignore the feeling.

Listening to the tune, he frowned, and saw that the person in front of him listened quite seriously, it turned out that he liked these things, and quietly looked at the small movements of the person next to him, with the delicate facial features, and the flowing eyes, this person is so naughty, his eyes are watching every movement of this person without blinking, imprinted in every inch of his skin, what ethics, what kind of man who is ridiculed, at this time someone is completely unfiltered.

When the brain is hot, you can be desperate. My brain is cold, and my thoughts are myriad.

When Fu Chun was fascinated, he suddenly heard Wen Qi next to him laugh a few times, which shocked Fu Chun, this person is really real, and he can mobilize people's emotions at any time, just like when you are looking at a peony, you smell a lump of pig dung next to you, and the mood is so impacted, Fu Chun just shook his head helplessly.

Wen Qi's laughter was too wanton, and the fishing line jumped up and down, and the fish that hooked were all frightened.

The old man on the chair was also startled, and turned his head to look at Wen Qi: "You scared my fish away." ”

Wen Qi looked at the old man, with a long face, thin eyes, one-line eyebrows, a little loose beard, a few silver threads occasionally jumping out of the black silk, skinny, looking at the complexion and age of about forty years old.

Wen Qi bowed to the man who twisted over on the recliner in a proper manner: "But Mr. Shi, there is so much Yaxing, Taiweng is fishing!" ”。

He laughed twice: "I sent a big fish to Mr. today, do you dare to take it?" ”

The old man saw that there was no little guy on the side of the two of them to guide the way, twisted his eyebrows, snorted, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Don't enter from the main gate, come uninvited, it's a dragon, I won't answer." ”

Wen Qi smiled, gave Fu Chun a look, stabilized the old man and said, "Then I'll come from the main gate again" Before the word was finished, the old man rolled his eyes and fell on the chair, Wen Qi gave Fu Chun a thumbs up.

It was only a few blinks of an eye for Fu Chun to jump in front of the old man, and the last thing that caught his eyes was the old man's incredulous look, his mouth opened slightly, and he fell crooked on the recliner.

Fu Chun looked at the man who fell on the recliner and asked Wen Qi beside him, "What now?" ”