Chapter 22: Smashed Feet
Gou Zhankun laughed so much that the thief was beaten, and Tang Fei was so angry with him that he laughed: "I didn't say you were blind." β
"Isn't that what you mean?" Gou Zhankun wrinkled his nose, quickly put the banner on the ground into his backpack, picked up the simple signboard and was about to leave.
Unfortunately, the phone rang, and he left one hand to answer it.
"Aunt Qin, I haven't seen you for a few days. Yes, yes, I'll do a good job with him, and I'll see you when I make money and buy a lot of gifts. Gou Zhankun's face was full of smiles, from the heart.
But hearing the next words of the former landlord Aunt Qin, the smile on his face gradually converged, and most of it was replaced by worry: "Do you have my WeChat, so that you can send me the layout of the entire house?" I'm worried that if it goes on like this, your nephew's symptoms will worsen. β
Tang Fei gave him a look. He took advantage of Aunt Qin's contact with his nephew and said to Tang Fei: "His nephew always has a headache, he went to the hospital several times and didn't find any problems, the examination cost thousands, but the headache is getting worse, and I came to the doctor in a hurry." β
"Looks like you've got an eyebrow." Tang Fei knew Gou Zhankun too well, just from the expression on the latter's face, he could judge whether this product was in his heart.
Aunt Qin's nephew's family is a self-built house, and the room has a lot of space, and his nephew is the youngest son in the family, with two older sisters, one of whom is married. Gou Zhankun and Tang Fei looked at the structure of the house and the arrangement of each person's room together, and they knew it in their hearts.
With people who don't understand feng shui, there is no need to explain so much, Gou Zhankun called back: "Aunt Qin, look at the room next door to the eldest brother's room, what is it for?" β
"In the storage room, there are some things that are usually used less, and they are all placed here. My nephew can fix electricity, and no one but him gets into the pantry, so when the house is built, it stays next door to his bedroom. β
Gou Zhankun was surprised: "Then take a look, scissors, taper and other things?" β
"I didn't find out, his toolbox has been with his dad for a long time."
"That'...... What about nails? Tang Fei asked.
Aunt Qin searched for a while, and sure enough, she found a box of cement nails and a box of thumbtacks, and hurriedly told Gou Zhankun.
Gou Zhankun was satisfied, but he didn't forget to warn Aunt Qin: "Take away all the sharp objects in the storage room, if his head still hurts after three days, you can call me again." If I can't do it remotely, I will ask my master to go to the site to have a look. β
"Can I not believe it?" Aunt Qin hung up the phone with a smile.
Tang Fei sneered on the side: "I keep saying that I believe you, but the result is that you have not been troubled a few times, just because you are a fraudster?" β
"It's good that she's believing it this time." Gou Zhankun smiled helplessly.
In fact, there was always a flash of inspiration in his mind, one idea after another that he had seized and which had become his inspiration, some of which he had forgotten, and a few that he had used for work; He calculated accurately, and the problem solving was also very targeted, but it was a pity that after being approved once, he couldn't do it a second time, so if he had instructed Aunt Qin, her nephew's headache still couldn't be improved, I'm afraid it was something else, he had a good time, no matter how much he ...... To have oneβs hands tied.
ended the call on Aunt Qin's side, and on a whim, Gou Zhankun pulled Tang Fei and the two to take a selfie to commemorate the last time they went out of the stall.
"This is the first time in five years that I have seen you 'off work' up close." Tang Fei smiled softly, "Of course, today is also the first time to 'get off work' with you, and we will have countless opportunities like this in the future, but not in this place." He took a shallow breath, "It's been five years, and it's the first time I've been so close to you in public." β
Gou Zhankun raised his eyebrows: "Very emotional? He glanced at Tang Fei with disgust, "I said, I'll be at the school gate, you can find me as long as you come." β
"I know you won't lie to me." Tang Fei took it for granted.
"But I didn't ask you to come every day!" Gou Zhankun's old anger that has been accumulated for five years came out at once today, "Don't think I don't know if you come every night before closing the stall." I wonder if you have something to say, but the distance between us hasn't been shortened for 5 years, what the hell do you want to do? β
Tang Fei: "You! β
Gou Zhankun: "? "What am I?
", you!" Tang Fei squinted slightly, fell into his ear and blew a breath, and the words were clear.
"Damn!" Gou Zhankun was taken aback by Tang Fei's bold and straightforward expression. Covering his ears with one hand and holding his mobile phone in the other, the photo that was caught under his armpit fell as a matter of course, smashing his instep to the point that it was numb.
Fortunately, this thing is very simple, and the material is also a piece of wood picked up from the side of the trash can casually pasted with red paper, and a few words were written with a paint pen, which is said not to cause serious damage, but the weight is still there.
Gou Zhankun grinned in pain, there was a faint mist in his eyes, and he only felt that his nose was sour. He gouged Tang Fei's eyes fiercely, and then picked up his broken wooden board signboard again, and walked towards the parking lot angrily.
After not taking a few steps, the numbness on the surface of the foot faded, the pain hit, and the exertion felt even more sore. But Gou Zhankun wanted to save face, so he limped forward.
Tang Fei couldn't stand it anymore and stopped in front of him: "Come up!" I'll carry you. β
The matter of smashing his feet itself has a lot to do with Tang Fei, of course Dog Zhan will not be polite to him, and the whole person climbed onto Tang Fei's back, and he didn't forget to carry the signboard in his hand.
Lying on Tang Fei's back, Gou Zhankun never stopped, disliked Tang Fei's muscles for a while, and took out his mobile phone to take a selfie for a while, like an ADHD child, who still remembers the pain in his feet. Tang Fei didn't bother to take care of him, and walked on the sidewalk covered with the sunset on his back.
"Old Tang, old Tang, look at this picture I just took!" He handed the phone to Tang Fei.
"Good shot."
Gou Zhankun obviously didn't want Tang Fei's appreciation: "Look, don't you look like selling yourself to bury your father?" β
Tang Fei paused: "Sell you or sell me?" β
Gou Zhankun: "......" sells anyone to cheat.
After being scolded twice, Gou Zhankun was not as lively as before, and it happened that his feet were swollen and painful, so he honestly lay on Tang Fei's body, humming and chirping without a match.
Tang Fei knew that he was not unbearable, this was probably a kind of coquettishness, if he was soft-hearted every time, he simply wouldn't give him any response.
Despite this, on the way home, Tang Fei still bought a bottle of bone-setting wine, and after going back, he forcibly pulled Gou Zhankun's foot and rubbed the blood away for him.
It is conceivable that it is another ghost crying wolf.
"Shut it up for me!" Tang Fei was so noisy by his exaggerated wailing that it was painful, and he suddenly raised his head and glared at him.
Gou Zhankun was startled by his cold and murderous eyes, and hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand, and made a zipper movement with the other hand on his mouth.