However, what makes people angry and funny is that before I can go to find someone, they have already taken the initiative to come to me, blame me for being too simple, really thinking that people are vegetarian?

At first, I was standing in a crowd with two or three unknown folks in front of me, so it should not be easy for the first performer to notice my presence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But the strange thing is that the woman who was kneeling on the ground and begging for money cried for a while, and when she saw that there were many onlookers and few people who threw money, she began to change her tricks: she began to walk on her knees, kowtowing and begging in front of people one by one, saying "Good work, good ...... line".

And the people who were about to be touched by her hands all learned to retreat or dodge away one by one, and before I knew it, there was no one in front of me.

I'm ready to flash or retreat.

But the woman threw herself at my feet, and then rolled and screamed while clutching her stomach, and at the same moment, I didn't know who pushed me the back, and I fell forward!

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, I myself secretly screamed: "It's going to be bad!"

In desperation, I had to stretch out my hand and push the woman's side, and at the same time exert both feet, so that my body was bent into a bow, and the woman rolled under my body.

It's really dangerous! If the reaction was a little slower just now, and it pressed on her body, it would be full of mouths and I couldn't tell it.

But who is the one who is plotting against me behind my back?

Of course, no one is willing to stand up, and in the case of many people, everyone is a stranger, and no one will tell the truth if they see it.

As the saying goes, fishing in troubled waters is how it came about.

I was so stupid that I only focused on the woman on the ground, and according to experience, it was often not a single person who did this kind of business, but there must have been more than two accomplices secretly helping.

There's nothing to say next,—— "Yellow mud gets on your body, and it's not but becomes." ”

I was still embarrassed to land on both sides, trying to pose as a curved bridge, but in my heart I had already resigned myself to my fate, and I just wanted to see what tricks the other person was going to play next on me.

But the person who pushed me seemed to be quite composed, and there was no more movement.

Now only the woman pretending to be pregnant is still mourning and crying under my body.

I had to stand up straight with my arms and waist.

And the woman on the ground was really not slow to react, and she hugged my legs with both hands, and refused to let go.

I didn't bother with her, so I looked around.

But except for seeing the sympathy of the villagers I don't know, I can't see anything greasy.

In the process of looking around, I also glanced at the window of the restaurant, but Song Lao had already gotten up and left.

Well, it seems that the current dilemma is really up to me to find a way out of it.

I said to myself: Hold your breath!

Then he bent down and said to the woman, "Get up first, the ground is cold, and it will not have a good effect on the baby in your belly." ”

But the woman who was still holding her stomach before has only changed her posture slightly, and instead pulled my trouser legs tighter.

What does this mean?

Fake! Any pregnancy is fake, and only touching porcelain is real.

I stretched out my hand to her slightly, but avoided contact with her—not because I was afraid of being intimate with men and women, but because I would cause more trouble by preventing me from touching her.

I said, "It's not a good thing to lie down like this, you see, it's okay if I'll take you to the village clinic to have your body checked?"

Still don't let go.

That's to be expected.

She refused to go, naturally because she was worried that the fake pregnancy would be exposed during the examination.

Then I made a second suggestion to her:

I invited her to dinner, and I could pay for her fare, because wasn't that what she had written on the floor in black and white?

This woman still didn't speak, she just cried so much, so aggrieved and pitiful!

I'll finally come up with one more solution:

Let's find a bed for her in a small hotel to rest first, recuperate, and then discuss the next things, okay?

As soon as he said this, the hand that was holding on to him just now immediately let go.

But she immediately put her hand on me again, seeing that it meant that I wanted me to help her up first.

I frowned and hesitated, but there was no better way to do it, so I had to hold her arms and push slowly upward.

And the woman got up from the ground with a pretense of pretending to be half-pushed and half-on-the-spot.

At the same time, she locked the little fingers of my hands, so that I could not break free at once.

Look at this skillful gesture, it doesn't look like a raw hand!

To be honest, after seeing that she was a genuine porcelain party, I was not nervous at all.

If this is really a woman who has met misfortune, I am really worried that something will happen to her, or she will be accidentally injured, and if she touches the porcelain party, then the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will cover it!

This is because there are acquaintances in Shaliu Town who have encountered people who play "fairy jumping", and most of them are in this kind of routine: first the deceitful woman goes out, and the companion secretly cooperates to let the target be trapped, and then lure him to the hotel to open a room, and her accomplices wait for the opportunity to break in and blackmail.

It's the first time I've experienced this kind of plot today, but I didn't expect that according to other people's experience, I would try it out, and I still used the same routines and methods, so I was really drunk!

It seems that no matter how old-fashioned the road is, it will not be tried and tested, so the porcelain party is naturally lazy to innovate ways to deceive in time.

However, a trace of doubt flashed in my heart: is it too deliberate for me to encounter and see such an easy-to-see method?

Do they have another meaning?

No matter what, the answer will be revealed when it comes to the ground.

Then, the woman and I walked along the village road step by step, and the crowd rubbed one after another, and the woman went even further, so she simply leaned and leaned over.

In this way, in the eyes of others, we become a close little couple.

Naturally, I was very unhappy about this, but I had to endure it for a while, and see what kind of demon moth she was going to do next.

In fact, I was already familiar with the terrain of Jiangjia Village last time, so I quickly arrived at the small hotel.

I was just choked by the boss's fat sister-in-law's question at the door.

She smiled at me and her eyes narrowed: "Yo, you're here again?!!

This really makes me angry!

First, I know that she is close to the word "again", but this word sounds like I am a veteran of opening houses.

Second, it is said that the ambiguous business method of the hourly room has become popular in a small place like Jiangjiacun, which is wonderful enough! However, it was changed to an "hourly bed" by the fat aunt here, which is really ...... Is there still a lot of people sharing time slots?

Third, I'm actually a victim, okay?

In a word...... I'm really speechless now.

However, what made me vomit blood even more was that the woman who came with me quickly took over the conversation and said:

"We're going to stay overnight!"