Chapter 63: Horror Serialization (62) Heart-pounding

"Yo~~ Just Lao Liu's lost color, how can you still have such a beautiful nephew and daughter! Come on, children~go up to the house~" Aunt Feng'er is very enthusiastic, this is very different from the attitude of the uncle who led Mo Chen and them into the village.

Mo Chen and the others walked into the small bungalow with Aunt Feng, and the uncle who accompanied him briefly explained to Aunt Feng, mainly saying that before Liu Yan came back, let Mo Chen and them live in Aunt Feng's house first. After that, the old man picked up his hoe and left, and when he left, Mo Chen accidentally caught a glimpse, and the old man glanced at Fan Tong strangely.

Aunt Feng, who is less than 50 years old this year, currently lives alone, and originally had her husband and son at home, but I heard that they all left home to work in the city. I can feel it, Aunt Feng is very happy with the arrival of Mo Chen and the others, in her words, this makes her family more popular, and it also makes her less lonely.

It just so happened that when Mo Chen and the others arrived, Aunt Feng was stewing vegetables in the pot, although it was just a simple farmhouse cauldron stew, but Mo Chen and they were still very happy, at least they could be dull and hot. On the way here, they were ready to accept the shortage of food at any time, and Haiting was even more illusory, they were trapped in the deep mountains and old forests, calling the heavens and the earth unspiritual.

Mo Chen felt that Haiting must have watched a lot of disaster movies in private, otherwise he wouldn't be so imaginative.

After dinner, Fan Tong intimately helped Aunt Feng clean up the table and wash the dishes and chopsticks, and Aunt Feng praised again and again, "It's better to give birth to a girl, the girl doll is the mother's intimate little padded jacket, unlike the stubborn donkey in my family...... Alas......"

"You've won a prize." Fan Tong was a little embarrassed, like this kind of housework, if you really want to say it, she really hasn't done much. If there have been so many times, they have been done as a last resort after being trapped here.

In fact, this time, if Mo Chen hadn't asked her to come over to help in private, Fan Tong herself might not have thought of this layer, a pampered child since childhood, there is etiquette for dealing with people, but she still can't realize this kind of detail.

Thinking of what Mo Chen explained, Fan Tong put the cleaned dishes away, and said casually, "Thank you for taking us in, otherwise we will sleep on the street tonight." ”

"Hey, don't be polite to me, I'm embarrassed."

Fan Tong cleaned up the dishes and pointed to the sea bowl with leftovers, which was full of soup and water, "Where is this?" ”

"Just leave it there, baby, you can rest!"

"Hmm!" Fan Tong nodded and took off his apron, "Auntie, how many meals do you have to eat alone?" ”

When the rice was served, Mo Chen glanced at the pot and visually inspected the rice in the cauldron, to say the least, it would take five or six people to digest it.

Aunt Feng was slightly stunned, and then said with a haha, "I live alone, and I will make a fool of myself when I eat, do more this meal, and the next meal will be hot, saving trouble." ”

Although Aunt Feng couldn't find fault with what she said, Fan Tong looked at most of the white rice left in the rice pot, and thought to herself, I'm afraid this is not just about bringing out an extra meal.

The geographical location of Yongming Village is just surrounded by mountains, and the reception is not very good, Aunt Feng's only "big head" color TV, a total of three channels can be received, and everyone has a bumpy road, so they simply rest early.

Aunt Feng's small courtyard, except for a square, there are two small wings on each side, and the west wing is full of sundries, like a small warehouse. The house in the east wing was still clean and could accommodate people, so Aunt Feng arranged Mo Chen and Haiting in that room.

Aunt Feng glanced at Mo Chen and Haiting, and said to Fan Tong, "Girl, are you sleeping with your aunt tonight?" ”

Fan Tong showed a hint of reluctance, she looked straight at Mo Chen, as if she had something to say, but she couldn't say it, as if she was waiting for Mo Chen to help. Although Mo Chen saw Fan Tong's reluctance, as the saying goes, the guest is as he pleases. There are only two rooms here that can sleep people, Fan Tong doesn't sleep with Aunt Feng, so is it difficult to sleep with him?

Seeing that Mo Chen didn't open his mouth to help, Fan Tong finally couldn't hold his breath, hey, jumped to Mo Chen's side, grabbed his arm, and said to Aunt Feng with a twist, "Auntie, I sleep with my boyfriend...... That's it...... Finish. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, and the most surprised was Mo Chen, he didn't expect Fan Tong to come out like this.

Aunt Feng'er's mouth opened slightly, obviously she couldn't accept the "style" of the girl in the city for a while, her surprised gaze looked Mo Chen and Fan Tong up and down, as if she was comparing whether this man and woman were compatible.

Mo Chen coughed dryly, pretended to be embarrassed, gently pushed Fan Tong, and scolded in a low voice, "What are you doing, let it go." ”

Aunt Feng closed her mouth, and then put a smile on her face again, as if she had just come back to her senses, "Eh, look at me!" Okay, then you two will sleep in the East Room today! She turned her head and looked at Haiting again, "Then ...... you?"

Without waiting for others to react, Hai Ting swooped to Mo Chen's side and hugged Mo Chen's other arm, "I will sleep with him too!" ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Hehe......" The green tendons on Mo Chen's face were about to burst out, and he pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile.

Aunt Feng'er looked inexplicable, "Ah, okay!" He replied and hurried back to his hut.

When he came to the east wing, Mo Chen sat on the edge of the kang depressedly, and looked at Fan Tong and the two of them left and right with his eyebrows twisted, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"I'm scared and don't want to sleep with her." Fan Tong took off his shoes, climbed onto the kang, and pulled over the bedding listed in the corner.

"Afraid of what?"

Fan Tong didn't raise his head, and whispered, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, why do you have to have a reason to be afraid?" ”

Don't try to reason with a woman if you have anything to do, Mo Chen now feels that this sentence is particularly right, and he turned his eyes to Haiting again, "And you, what kind of fun!" ”

Haiting suddenly lowered his face, obviously having a lot of opinions about Mo Chen's two attitudes, "I'm here to help you out of the siege, okay?!" What's the matter, do you really want to spend the Spring Festival with lonely men and widows? ”

Yes, it's all a clever mouth!

For a while, the three of them didn't speak until they had cleaned up their sleeping bunks, and Fan Tong cleared his throat with a plain face and stood in front of Mo Chen.

"What?"

Fan Tong hung down, the hair in her ears slipped down gently, she raised her hand and gently lifted it, pinning it behind. For a moment, Mo Chen's heart felt inexplicably numb. Fan Tong whispered, "I want to wash my face, you guys...... Let's go together?! ”

Mo Chen stood in the courtyard with a basin of water, Fan Tong and Haiting "gave orders" every time, he tilted the basin and poured water, while Fan Tong and the others washed their faces on this torrent of water.

Mo Chen regretted it very much in his heart, how could he run out as a "hard laborer" as if he was a ghost. I didn't understand Fan Tong even more, obviously Aunt Feng'er's house had running water, but he had to wait on the side.