"Come here, what are you waiting for? Don't you want me to ask you! ”

Widow Xiao's angry tone made Wang Hongzhi get goosebumps when he heard it.

When Lao Li heard this, he smiled happily and said, "Little sister, you wait, I'll go back and eat some hardness first, otherwise you should laugh at me again, I can't serve you." ”

"Good, good, good. I'll be waiting for you at home, stir-fry for you, hot pot of wine, and don't let my mother's pigeon go. Widow Xiao said and laughed proudly.

"You prepare, I'll go!" After Lao Li finished speaking, he shrank back and walked out of the thatched house.

"Definitely coming!" Widow Xiao on the other side of the wall lowered her voice.

"Definitely!" Lao Li turned around and responded, and hurriedly went back to the long workshop.

Wang Hongzhi said in his heart: "Okay, you old Li, what kind of hard things are you hiding, why don't I know." He followed curiously, wanting to see what good things Lao Li was hiding.

Wang Hongzhi came to the window, saw Lao Li lit the oil lamp, took out a cloth bag from behind his own quilt, opened it, took out a section like a sweet potato from the cloth bag, broke a section from it, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and wrapped the rest of the thing again.

Then, Lao Li ran out of the room and went to the thatched house, there was a convenient chair on the corner of the thatched house, this Lao Li stepped on this chair on the wall, three or eight times, jumped from the wall to the other side of the wall, and the sharp strength made Wang Hongzhi sigh to himself. I couldn't help but sigh, "Once this person has motivation, he can do anything!" ”

Wang Hongzhi listened attentively, Miss Zhao Cuicui showed that there was no sound of taking a bath upstairs, he thought that the opportunity to open his eyes was gone, and his mood was extremely decadent, and he wanted to go back to his long workshop to sleep.

Suddenly, there was the laughter of Widow Xiao and Lao Li. A burst of joy came up, "The east is not bright, the west is bright, and the north is dark, and there is the south." Today, let's listen to how these two are romantic. ”

Wang Hongzhi also learned from Lao Li's practice, and went up to the wall from the thatched house seat, and then climbed from the wall to Widow Xiao's yard.

The widow's courtyard was rectangular, long from north to south, and narrow from east to west. The east wall of Widow Xiao and the west wall outside Zhao Yuanwai are next to each other. When the husband of this widow Xiao was there, he built a thatched house next to Zhao Yuanwai's house, and the thatched house of the two families was separated by a wall.

When Widow Xiao married her husband, her mother-in-law died, and when her husband died, she was the only one in the family, and she didn't leave any children. I don't know when I hooked up with Lao Li. This widow really has two hits.

Wang Hongzhi thought so, and went to the three main rooms of Widow Xiao.

I saw that a light was coming out of the middle room, and the laughter of Lao Li and Widow Xiao also came from there.

"Looks like these two are in a hot fight." Wang Hongzhi was afraid that he would miss the beautiful scene, so he walked a few steps and ran under the window, hiding his body in the dark shadow under the window. Slowly looking at the window, he found that there was a hole in the window the size of a fingernail, and Wang Hongzhi's eyes happened to see everything in the room clearly from this hole.

I saw that Lao Li was hugging Widow Xiao and drinking a glass of wine with Widow Xiao.

After drinking, Widow Xiao lay in Lao Li's arms, pointed her finger at Lao Li's forehead and said, "You are so bad! ”

Lao Li said with a smile: "I am bad, it is my bad that you love ...... so much"

After the two finished speaking, they became affectionate