The little widow pursed her lips and said, "Brother Zhang, Ding Fei is not colorblind, she can distinguish purple things." After www.biquge.info speaking, she lifted her skirt, pointed to a purple flower, and asked, "Ding Fei, what color do you see this?"

"Purple. Ding Fei replied.

The little widow smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, facts speak louder than words, Ding Fei's eyes are indeed not colorblind. ”

I muttered, "The birthmark at the base of my sister's thigh, which was obvious when she was first born, may have faded and become less noticeable after more than 20 years. So, if you don't pay attention to it, you won't be able to see it. Ding Fei, have you confirmed that you have read carefully?"

"Brother Zhang, I said, I look at it inch by inch, just like a treasure hunt. Not only did I look at the root of my thighs, but I also looked at my whole body carefully, let me tell you: Liu Xiaohui has a total of seven moles on her body, you see, I even counted the moles on her body, can I not be careful. Ding Fei pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't believe it, go check it yourself." ”

"I... If Liu Xiaohui were my own sister, it would be fine, but if it wasn't my own sister, wouldn't it be harassing people. I refused.

The little widow smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, you are so worried, then I will run." However, I have to make a statement: I am not color blind. ”

The little widow pulled Ding Fei and said, "Take me to the guest room quickly, otherwise, Liu Xiaohui will wake up, and I will have eight eyes, and I don't want to check it." ”

Ding Fei pursed his lips and said, "Brother Zhang doesn't trust people, hum!"

I hurriedly explained: "Ding Fei, do you have to understand me, tonight, it is rare to have this opportunity to check Liu Xiaohui, in case of sloppiness, wouldn't it be a good time." ”

The little widow said, "Let me go." ”

Ding Fei took the little widow to the guest room, and I paced back and forth in the private seat alone. I thought: It seems that Liu Xiaohui is not my own sister anymore.

I sighed and thought to myself: Liu Xiaohui's face is the right mole, the nickname is also the right one, and she looks a little like me, why is it not my own sister.

I anxiously paced back and forth, looking at my watch, thinking: It's been fifteen minutes, why haven't they come back?

In the nineteenth minute, Ding Fei and the little widow finally returned to their seats.

The little widow reported with a dull expression: "Brother Zhang, I've disappointed you, I can't wait to check Liu Xiaohui with a magnifying glass, but I still haven't seen that birthmark." ”

"Wow!" I was so disappointed that I let out a long sigh and said dejectedly, "It's been a busy night. ”

"Brother Zhang, how can you call it busy in vain, at least it proves that Liu Xiaohui is not your own sister. Ding Fei pursed his lips and retorted.

I frowned and said, "Is it possible for Liu Xiaohui to get rid of the birthmark, it is said that the current medical technology can completely remove the birthmark." ”

"Brother Zhang, you can really deduce. How can a birthmark that grows at the root of the thigh, and I can't even see it, and it doesn't affect the appearance at all? Besides, Liu Xiaohui, a big girl, is embarrassed to treat the birthmark at the root of the thigh? To be honest, if I had a birthmark at the root of my thigh, I wouldn't have considered going for treatment. Ding Fei squinted at me and said disdainfully.

Ding Fei is right, no one treats a birthmark that does not hinder health or aesthetics. The little widow chimed in.

"Yes. "I agree.

"Brother Zhang, this matter is over, and the conclusion is: Liu Xiaohui is not your own sister. Ding Fei said excitedly.

"Hmph! You're gloating. I glared at Ding Fei dissatisfied.

"Yes, I'm afraid that if you find your own sister, you'll leave us godsisters aside. Ding Fei admitted.

I suddenly thought: Ding Fei and the little widow are my godsisters, they don't both have this idea: they don't want me to find my own sister, so they formed an alliance and unanimously said that Liu Xiaohui has no birthmark at the root of her thigh.

I pulled the little widow aside and asked in a low voice, "Cuihua, you look at my eyes and answer me: Is there really no birthmark at the root of Liu Xiaohui's thigh?"

The little widow looked at me, her eyes unblinking, and said, "Brother Zhang, there really isn't." Liu Xiaohui's thighs are clean, white and tender. ”

"Cuihua, you can't lie to me. I emphasized.

"Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you, why don't you even believe my words?" the little widow said sadly: "Brother Zhang, people never tell half a lie in front of you. ”

"Okay, it's not that I don't believe you, I don't believe Ding Fei, she's the best at playing tricks. I comforted.

"Brother Zhang, you just don't believe me. The little widow's mouth was high.

I smiled and said, "Cuihua, beware of me hanging the soy sauce bottle on your mouth." ”

The little widow laughed, and she raised her pink fist and struck me on the shoulder.

Ding Fei saw the scene of the little widow beating me, and said with a smile: "Cousin, you are coquettish with Brother Zhang in front of me, you really have you." ”

"Who is coquettish? I'm punishing Brother Zhang. The little widow said embarrassedly.

"Brother Zhang, my cousin's pink fist smacked you, does it hurt or itch?" Ding Fei asked angrily.

"It doesn't hurt or itch. I replied with a smile.

"Brother Zhang, you seem to like women's pink fists very much?" Ding Fei asked.

"Hee-hee... I don't like it. "Actually, when the little widow struck me on the shoulder with a pink fist just now, I wanted to laugh, because she beat my heart so much.

"Brother Zhang, if you like it, I want to give you a few beatings. Ding Fei said faintly.

"No, my skinny skeleton can't stand the beating of you two. If it breaks up, you two won't be able to your brother. I said with a grin.

Ding Fei snorted with his nose and said unhappily: "Brother Zhang, you don't want me to beat you, that's why you said that, you have to let my cousin beat it alone." Saying that, Ding Fei turned around and walked outside the seat, and said, "Liu Xiaohui is still naked, I have to go and dress her, otherwise, she wakes up and sees that she is naked, maybe she will misunderstand us to put her there." ”

"Cuihua, you go and help Ding Fei. As the saying goes: it's easy to undress, but it's hard to get dressed. Especially when dressing a drunk person who is unconscious, I'm afraid it's even harder. I said to the little widow.

The little widow nodded and followed Ding Fei out of the seat.

Twenty minutes later, Ding Fei and the little widow returned to their seats.

Ding Fei pounded his waist and shouted, "Mom, I'm tired to death." Brother Zhang is right, it is easy to undress and difficult to dress, alas, it took us a lot of effort to finally dress Liu Xiaohui. ”

"Yes, fortunately, Brother Zhang let me go, otherwise, relying on Ding Fei to help Liu Xiaohui dress alone, even if he is tired to death, he may not be able to wear a neat rope. The little widow chimed in.

"It's summer, and I don't have a lot of clothes on me. What if it's winter?" I thought to myself: no matter how hard it is, it's just a single garment. However, Liu Xiaohui is wearing long pants, which is really troublesome to wear.