Xuan Po looked at the end of the road, and her eyes gave birth to infinite emotion: "Hey, such a woman ......"

"Shall we take the opportunity to kill this red-haired savage?" Xuan Po put away her eyes with pity and emotion, turned to the red "hairy" savage who was rolling on the ground and crying.

Grandpa said, "No need. ”

Grandpa said these three words at the time, but he didn't explain too much.

However, the next morning, when the people of the village woke up, the cry of the red-haired savage had stopped. It saw that people were no longer chasing, just smiling silly, not malicious, but silly enough to make people 'confused'. The people of the village were still wary of it, and especially told the children not to approach it.

Once, Xuan Po dragged a cart past the general slope, and the cart was loaded with a solid cart of wood. When Xuan Po was panting and dragging the cart uphill, the red "hairy" savage suddenly came out of the grass next to him, with a ball of rotten grass on top of his head, which startled Xuan Po and almost let the cart escape.

Xuan Po swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered, "You, what are you doing here?" ”

The red "hairy" savage had a bitten sparrow in his mouth, and he looked at him with a smirk, which made Xuan's wife feel numb.

Xuan Po added chapped lips and said, "Last time in Jiangjunpo, I didn't beat you, don't settle accounts with me." As soon as I got close to you, you knocked you to the ground, and your hand was swollen several times larger than usual. I didn't settle accounts with you, and you weren't allowed to settle accounts with me. After Xuan Po finished speaking, she lowered her head and tried to drag the scooter, but she didn't take two steps, and the soles of her feet slipped and almost fell.

The red "hairy" savage grabbed the handle of the cart, and the cart did not roll down the slope. It continued to giggle, like Fan Jin who had been lifted.

Xuan Po let go of the handle and simply sat on the ground. He looked up at the red-haired savage and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

The red "hairy" savage grabbed the handle with one hand and stretched out to Xuan Po with the other. Xuan Po was so frightened that she moved her ass back again and again, and said in horror: "I said that I didn't beat you last time, why are you looking for me?" ”

The red "hairy" savage did not hurt Xuan Po, his hand stopped on Xuan Po's chest, and his middle finger hooked as if to tease him.

Xuan Po was ashamed and angry, climbed up with the scooter, and shouted angrily with a red neck: "Don't think that Lao Tzu is afraid of you!" If I scream, a few people will come, aren't you afraid of being beaten again? ”

The red-haired savage didn't listen to him at all, and his fingers were still pointing at his chest, as if he wanted something.

She looked down at her chest, the pocket of her jacket was bulging, and there was a pack of cigarettes inside. Xuan Po pointed to her bulging pockets, and asked the red "Mao" savage with questioning eyes:

"Do you mean you want my cigarettes?" He said as he pulled a cigarette out of his pocket.

When the red "hairy" savage saw the cigarette, he jumped with excitement, and his face was "revealed" with joy. Xuan Po understood the meaning of the red "hairy" savage, and it turned out that it was begging him for cigarettes. Father Shan was just as fond of smoking as his grandfather when he was alive.

Xuanpo hesitated and handed the cigarette in her hand to the red "hairy" savage, her hands trembling. The red "hairy" savage's hand flashed like lightning, and he snatched the cigarette from Xuan's hand at once, and quickly put it on his mouth and picked it up, with a proud face. Xuan Po was amused by its actions and laughed out loud, her mood relaxed a lot, and she became more courageous.

He pointed to the cigarette on the mouth of the red-haired savage and said, "If you can't hold it like this, you have to light it." After saying that, he made a match gesture. The red-haired savage stared at him stunned for a long time, not understanding what he meant. Xuan Po didn't dare to light a match in front of the red "hairy" savage, and lit the cigarette on his mouth. Because he knows that many ghosts are afraid of fire. But they are not afraid of dark fires, such as charcoal fires, such as fires on cigarette butts.

She took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth, turned around and struck a match. The red-haired savage was really startled by the sudden light, and his face was "dew" looking at Xuan Po in horror, thinking that Xuan Po was going to hurt it. It slapped Xuanpo on the waist. Xuan Po had just approached the match to the cigarette, but was knocked to the ground by the sudden blow of the red "hairy" savage, and screamed. The strength of the red "hairy" savage is unusually large, and this time it is enough to choose a mother-in-law.

The red "hairy" savage dragged a heavy cart to the Xuan Po, his face was "exposed" and vicious, and he danced with his hands and scares the Xuan Po, which means that the Xuan Po should not be overwhelmed. Xuan Po lay on the ground and complained, "My ancestors, I don't want to burn you. I lit a cigarette for you to smoke! After saying that, he got up in pain, smoked the cigarette from the mouth of the red "hairy" savage, and then "inserted" the cigarette he lit into its mouth.

The red-haired savage stared at the lantern's big eyes, skeptical of Xuan's movements. However, when Xuan Po 'inserted' the lit cigarette into its mouth, it obviously smelled the smell of the cigarette that it had not seen for a long time, and was very happy. The eyes were no longer so fierce, and immediately narrowed into a line. It was intoxicated by this strange scent.

Xuan Po made a smoking gesture and gestured to the red "hairy" savage: "Inhale, suck, suck like me." The red-haired savage really made a sucking motion, and the cigarette butt suddenly lit up. And he taught it to exhale. The red-haired savage learns to exhale, and a wisp of smoke comes out of its mouth.

Xuan Po immediately gave it a thumbs up. The red-haired savage smiled proudly, and smoked violently, very happy. Its lung capacity is so great that the cigarette burns to the butt of the cigarette after a few strokes. The cigarette butt burned its hand. It shook its hand as if it had been electrocuted and threw the butt of its cigarette. Then it held out a hand to the Chancellor, which was still holding the cart. More than 1,000 catties of wood were pulled by it so easily.

"Still?" Xuan Po asked, pointing to her chest. The red-haired savage nodded repeatedly.

"You're going to have to help me get this cart of firewood to my house, okay?" Xuan Po "rubbed" "rubbed" the waist that had just been injured by it, and gestured to it. "Take this firewood, you see, the firewood on this car, and pull it to my home, my home, you know? You've hurt my back, and I can't pull it back. ”

The red "hairy" savage looked at Xuan Po blankly, motionless.

Xuan Po smacked her lips and said, "Look, my back hurts and I can't pull the car." You help me pull it back, and I'll give you all this pack of cigarettes, a whole pack, oh, all for you. The woman dangled the pack of cigarettes in front of her eyes.

The red-haired savage understood what he meant, and immediately lifted the handle of the cart and pulled it fast. Xuan Po was busy chasing behind, crooked and crooked, pinching her waist with one hand.