Chapter Twenty-Four: There Are Ears on the Wall Next Door

The woman named Honghong saw that I was honest, and she didn't lose her temper anymore.

She got up, picked up the kettle, and poured me a glass of boiling water for me to drink.

I picked up the cup, and before I could close it to my mouth, I was swept back by the heat.

"It's so hot!" I said, quickly putting down the cup.

Honghong said, "Didn't let you drink it in one gulp?" Let you drink slowly-"

I said, "It's not okay to drink slowly, it's too hot, and I can't drink it slowly......"

Honghong said: "Drink slowly is drink slowly, and drink it when you can drink it, don't be in a hurry." ”

I suddenly felt that this woman named Honghong was actually very human, and my fear of her slowly eased.

I said, "Okay, I'll drink slowly." ”

"You don't just have to drink slowly, you have a mission," she said. ”

"What task? What else do you have for me? "I was a little nervous.

"Listen to the root of the wall. Forget what my sister just said, do you want to listen to the root of the wall? ”

At this time, on the other side of the wall, the sound of human breathing sounded again......

It sounds, it's a lot of work for both of them.

"That's what you want to listen to." Honghong said in a low voice.

The voices over there continued.

"Why are you letting me listen to this?" I lowered my voice to match hers.

"Learn, be inspired!" Honghong still said in a low voice.

"This is too unauthentic!" I also tried to keep my voice down and said, "People are working, so hard, I ...... You should be helping! How...... Just listen to it...... It's so unjust...... I can't do this......"

"Hahaha......" Honghong laughed.

"Honghong, what are you laughing at?" Lily's voice came from next door.

"This Hina said she was going to go over to you to help." Honghong said.

"Wait for me, I'll be here soon." Lily's voice came from next door.

A moment of tranquility.

After a moment of silence, the creaking of the bed next door was heard again......

The wheezing sound of the male voice mixed with the female voice came again......

Honghong lowered her voice and asked me, "Is that how you can help?" Do you have what it takes? Why don't you try it? ”

I bowed my head and didn't dare answer her.

I don't know what the men and women next door are doing? I wonder why the two of them are so tired? Why is the wheezing sound so loud? I want to help them, but I don't know how?

"Go! Go!! Honghong said, the voice is very low, but it is very powerful, and it is more frightening than the average loud.

I shuddered, and sat honestly without making the slightest movement.

"Prick up your ears and listen well!" Honghong gave the order angrily.

I didn't dare to disobey, so I listened as if I was listening.

I heard: popping sounds......

I heard: Ah, ah, ah......

I heard: um, um, um......

Then I heard the sound of a rope......

Then I heard a silence......

I looked away at Honghong, meaning: Silence......

Honghong looked at me: I mean: You can't do it, right? ……

At this time, the voice next door sounded again, and it was a clear voice.

Male voice: "Thousands of rivers and mountains are always about love, is it okay not to tip?" ”

Female voice: "How can there be true love in the world?" At least 300 dollars! ”

it! Both are poets!

I was stunned, too scared to breathe.

The voice of the next door came again, and it was still a poem.

Male voice: "I have to collect three hundred at a time, my little sister's methods are too dark." ”

Female voice: "I don't collect all the three hundred, but I also have to pay all kinds of taxes." ”

Male voice: "Little sister can really fool, dare to talk about taxes in this matter?" ”

Female voice: "The security guards and chicken heads, all of them have to get money." ”

Male voice: "It's really not easy for my little sister, don't lose your temper." ”

Female voice: "Give me money quickly, don't talk about other nonsense." ”

Male voice: "It is said that three hundred is not too much, how can I be shy in my pocket?" ”

Female voice: "You dare to come and play without money?" No face, no skin, too bold! ”

Male voice: "The raw rice has matured rice, I implore my little sister to save face." ”

Female voice: "If you don't want to give money, both dogs' legs will be broken." ”

Male voice: "There are only 100 yuan in your hand, please raise your hand, little sister." ”

"Bring the clothes, and the old lady will check them!" The female voice suddenly stopped writing poetry and became a vernacular.

"This is the top, this is the pants, it's really gone, it's a hundred." The male voice stopped writing poetry, and it became a vernacular.

After a while, a female voice came: "This time it's cheaper for you, put on your clothes and get out!" Get as far away as possible, and don't let the old lady see you again! ”

"Honghong, I'll help you right away." The female voice came again......

"I don't have much money, but ...... Next time before I come, I'll write you a few more poems, okay? The man's voice.

"Get out! The old lady is not uncommon, the old lady wants money! If you don't have money, don't come back again. Get lost! A woman's voice.

Then I could hear the footsteps of someone coming down the stairs.

When I heard them talk about money, I felt empty. Because I don't have any money!

I got up again and wanted to leave, but Honghong scolded sharply: "Sit honestly! ”

I was too frightened to move, so I sat down.

I sitted, but I complained about the poet fairy Li Bai again in my heart.

Shixian, you let me come to this world, it's really good, the lights are red, the wine is green, the wine is green, it's really the world in the fairyland! A wonderland on earth!

However, you sent me away with the sentence "My daughter is scattered and she will come back......". And in this world, there are people who need money everywhere! It costs money to take a car, drink water, eat, drink, and even the "casual play" in this small alley also costs money! The person next door said that he was also a cultural person, a poet, a poet like you, a poet, but he "played casually" next door, made so many poems, and they were all very smooth and rhyming, but because he had no money, he finally let the family scold the dog's blood, a "roll" word is not enough, and let him "roll how far and how far he can roll", how miserable!

That's it, he still has a hundred dollars. If it weren't for that hundred dollars, what would it be! It's unimaginable! It seems that poetry is worthless in this world! At least it can't be spent as money!

Shixian, you didn't prepare a penny for me, how can you let me play?

I was complaining about Shixian when I heard a noise in the corner of the room.