Chapter Twenty-Five: Teasing You
The night would have been quiet. There was a faint light flickering upstairs when it was not cold, but it was not clear through the thick curtains.
It was already late autumn weather, but Zhao Nan felt bored. Suddenly, a low chuckle came, as thin as a gossamer, but it made him hear clearly.
There was a sound of squeaking and creaking from the floor, and Zhao Nan became more and more depressed. Suddenly, his eyes moved and a smile appeared on his lips.
The little squirrel Dunzi was originally squatting opposite him and eating peanuts, this bear child recently followed Huo Zhongliang to the barracks to play for a day, and became obsessed with shooting, and came back to say that playing basketball is really good, and Chief Huo is so good at stake, he was called south to confiscate most of the peanuts, God knows how he knew, the bottles and cans were poured one by one when it was not cold, and the storehouse of the pier was basically reduced by half.
When Dunzi saw the peanuts piled up on the counter, his eyes couldn't help but drift out, and Zhao Nan sneered: "Do you want me to dig out a few holes in that tree?" When Dunzi heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged his legs, and called sweetly: "Uncle." β
"If you do this again, I'll make you a squirrel forever." Summoning Nanban to teach a lesson. What's the matter? Dunzi thought about it for a few days and didn't figure it out, but suddenly saw a weird smile on Zhao Nan's face, and Dunzi was startled.
At this moment, she has turned into a squirrel, cleverly stuffed a large handful of peanuts into her mouth, and disappeared after a few swishing strokes with her cheeks.
"Osmanthus wine stuffed with balls." There was a shouting from the street, followed by a few clattering bamboo planks.
The window on the second floor opened, Ye Liang took a look, and pushed Huo Zhongliang down to buy supper.
"Big night, eat that and be careful of stomach pain." Huo Zhongliang is now tired of being with Ye Liang all the time, and he finally made love, where is he willing to go down.
"Do people just want to eat?" Ye Liang said and pushed him again, she pushed gently and gently, her mouth was slightly pursed, with a coquettish naΓ―ve spirit, Huo Zhongliang couldn't take his eyes off for a while, and it took a long time to stabilize his mind in the shouting of knocking on the osmanthus wine stuffed dumplings outside, and suddenly smiled again, and reached out to point Ye Quan's forehead:
"You little goblin...... his voice was low and magnetic, and the old man who dragged on with a little spoiling taste, and a little helpless.
Ye Liang's hand swept through his bulging arm and then on his chest, and gently tugged on the pocket above the military shirt, and deliberately said viciously: "Go buy it." Huo Zhongliang walked down the stairs with long legs, but the wine vendor was nowhere to be seen, he looked around, and saw a load clearly placed at the entrance of the alley, so he strode over.
At this moment, Zhao Nan had already taken advantage of his inattention and went upstairs with a bowl of wine-stuffed dumplings.
"What about him?" Ye Liang took the wine and took a deep breath,
"What a strong osmanthus smell."
"He had something to do temporarily, just left, and asked me to bring this up." Huo Zhongliang was a little dizzy at the moment. Obviously, I looked at the burden in front of me, the shallow alley mouth, everything was within reach, why couldn't I walk over, circle after circle, walk a few steps and turn back, hey, the burden is behind, walk a few steps, how can the burden come back to the back.
He knew in his heart that this was someone else's way, and he held his breath and stared, thinking about how to break this game. has been born and died for a long time, and he didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, but at this moment, seeing that he had fallen into the predicament of listening to the old man when he was a child - the so-called ghost hitting the wall, Huo Zhongliang had no choice but to try to recall the memory of that time.
He tried to curse a few foul words, and then took out his strength to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and there seemed to be a faint fog in front of him, and then he swayed all over his body, everything was normal, he was standing at the mouth of the alley, and there was no wine stall here.
Sure enough, it's humane, but I don't know who did it. Huo Zhongliang was just about to enter the door when he walked to Weihan, when he heard a creak at the entrance of the alley, a jeep stopped, and the driver opened the door and waved to himself, it was his confidant Zhao Zhuzi.
Huo Zhongliang glanced up at the second floor, the curtains were still drawn, and he could see a shadow of Tingting sitting there as if she was eating, and there was another slender and tall shadow behind her, it was Zhao Nan.
Since there is no burden of osmanthus wine, what is the leaf limit to eat? Huo Zhongliang had already understood at this moment that he was blinded by this kid Zhaonan.
He couldn't help but bow his head and laugh, and then shook his head: This kid, do you really think that you can take a fancy to you with a little tricks?
You have been opening a store together for so many years, if you have that affection, the dolls can run all over the ground, why is it like this.
That's what makes the authorities fascinated. As soon as he thought of Ye Quan's eyes looking at him, the taste of ecstasy and bone erosion came to his heart again, he smiled and glanced at the graceful figure on the second floor, turned around, and his steps were full of joy.
"Sir, Long Chengwu is going to see ......" Zhu Zi whispered a few words, Huo Zhongliang grinned: "Ha, I finally can't help it, it's really hard for him, I can endure those two years of imprisonment." He got into the car, looked at the cold on the other side again, and the jeep was gone.
Ye Liang ate happily, stared at the bowl after eating, and said, "It's really annoying, don't tell me if you have something." β
"Xu is a military secret, man, always have his own career." Zhao Nan explained with a smile. Ye Liang turned his head and looked at him seriously: "Hey, you will also help Zhongliang speak." β
"No, I'm just talking about things, what to speak for him." Ye Liang got up, stretched out his hand and tapped his chest: "You won't be jealous, Dunzi went to the barracks and was confiscated peanuts." β
"Well, I can't see someone sitting on someone's shoulder." Zhao Nan said straight to the point.
"You think too much, in Zhongliang's eyes, Dunzi is just a child, even if it is more than two hundred years old." Ye Quan's eyes flashed: "What kind of eyes are you, God, could it be...... Could it be that you are jealous for me? Zhao Nan was a little anxious: "Look at you, you belong to the monkey, climb along the pole?" Eat your vinegar? Then do I still have a way to live, just forget it, how can I finish eating. Hey, by the way, Miss Qi is really missing, and her aunt is also planning to throw the child back to the countryside. β
"This woman went astray and did that kind of spy, going around helping Mrs. Pang get people and news, but it has nothing to do with her son, if that child is thrown down to fend for himself, I'm afraid he won't live for a few days, I heard that he is only two years old?" Ye Quan's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he sighed.
"When did you become so soft-hearted? Isn't it always said that the grass is cut and the roots are removed? β
"If a person is happy, he doesn't want to hear unhappy things, so let's take some money and send the child to the orphanage of the church, and he will always have something to eat." Ye Liang said and handed the bowl to Zhao Nan: "After eating, wash the dishes." Zhao Nan reluctantly took the bowl downstairs, and suddenly turned around: "Take some money, who will take the money?" β
"Oh, this little thing is just a matter of a few dollars, so how much can the villain spend, you put it on first, and then I will pay you back." Will you be paid back later?
Zhao Nanxin has a ghost. But now he suddenly stopped talking, and went downstairs with the bowl and went to the kitchen to wash the bowl clean.
While washing the dishes, he hummed a song in a low voice: "The wind brought cool ...... that night" What a joyful night, Zhao Nan thought.
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