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Chapter 167: Dun Town

Thinking about it this way, Hu Feng suddenly had an impulse. He wanted to go to Lan Lan's birthday party to see who this man was, who would make Lan Lan so obsessed with, nostalgic, and worried about.

But as soon as he thought about it, Hu Feng suddenly remembered that he had promised to visit Han Gong on Saturday. What's more, Lan Lan was celebrating her birthday, and she didn't even tell him about it. Obviously, she didn't mean to invite him to participate.

Do you have the nerve to stay and participate shamelessly?

What's more, the complaint against the tenant stated that the big pervert must not stay in the apartment when the four eldest ladies are having a party. If he stayed in the apartment shamelessly, he would not only be ridiculed by the several eldest ladies.

, I'm afraid if I don't do it right, I'll be thrown into the toilet with the quilt, right?!

Thinking like this, Hu Feng suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, with no strength left in his body.

Hey! Since Lan Lan didn't intend to inform him, he had better be wise and not disturb their interest. Let them celebrate their birthdays and go back to the apartment. It's just... Hu Feng felt that he couldn't see that with his own eyes.

The mysterious man, the man who made Lan Lan worried about him, inevitably had some regrets and sadness in his heart.



Du Town, JX City, SH Province, is the hometown of Hu Feng, a peaceful and peaceful town! It is so peaceful that it has almost been forgotten. Even the leadership of JX City has almost forgotten that there is such a place within its jurisdiction.

A small place.

However, who could have imagined that in the near future, on the occasion of Country C’s 100th National Day, there would be a man, a hard-blooded man who grew up in Dun Town and was born, who would soon be famous all over the world and use his

Brilliance and glory are written in immortality, recorded in the long river of history, and entered into the annals of history?!

Yes, no one could have predicted that.

On a quiet path, there is a small bungalow on the side of the road, which looks extremely ordinary. Fortunately, although the inside is a little simple, but with the care of the hostess, it seems a bit clean, a bit comfortable, and a bit...

It is pleasing to the eye and makes people feel more intimate when entering the house.

At this time, at the door of the house, a middle-aged man with a strong body and a peaceful face was sitting there, smoking a pack of Seabird cigarettes that cost two bucks a pack, and looking at the sky with slightly narrowed eyes. Look at the seriousness in his eyes.

He was excited and seemed to be thinking about something happy.

In the house, a middle-aged heroine who is equally strong and agile is washing dishes and washing chopsticks in the kitchen near the door. From time to time, there are rushing sounds in the kitchen, indicating that the heroine is busy.

At this time, the cigarette in the hand of the middle-aged man at the door was about to be smoked out. He quickly patted his pocket with his hand and found that there was no cigarette in his pocket. He felt worried for a while and quickly looked at the kitchen in the house.

, said: "Honey, what are you doing?"

"Wash the dishes...what's going on!" A strong female voice came from the room. She continued to wash the dishes and chopsticks in her hands without raising her head.

"Um..." The middle-aged man hesitated, not knowing how to express his request.

"If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. Didn't you see that I'm busy?!" The hostess saw that there was no voice coming from outside the door for a long time, so she opened the door slowly.

"This..." The man scratched his head depressedly, not daring to say anything.

"You don't have money to buy cigarettes again, do you?" The woman finally stopped what she was doing, then poked her face out, looked at the middle-aged man, frowned and said, "I know you're up to something bad when you stumble over your words.

snort!"

The woman has a plain and elegant face, but her former appearance has been worn away by years of living in the kitchen. Under the sunlight, you can still vaguely see that the woman was good-looking back then. She seems to be five years older than the Hu brothers and sisters.

Very similar.

"Hehe...hehe..." The man smiled awkwardly, knowing that if he stuck out his butt, the woman would know about his dirty intestines. He rubbed his hands helplessly and hesitantly.

He looked at the woman's slightly frowning brow and knew that asking his wife for money to buy cigarettes might have to go through a lot of trouble this time. So he quickly looked at his wife with a flattering and begging look, hoping that she would show mercy and give him some money.

Two yuan of cigarette money will satisfy your craving.

"Hmph!" The woman's nose crooked, her face full of displeasure: "Didn't you just take the money to buy cigarettes yesterday? Why are they gone?"

"This..." The man continued to show off his head and said pitifully: "Yesterday I played a few games of chess with Lao Li next door, and as a result... I lost all the cigarettes in my pocket!"

"No!" When the woman heard this, she immediately became furious, threw away the chopsticks in her hand, and said angrily.

"Oops! My dear, please don't be so picky... I know Xiaofeng just sent back his salary a few days ago. Look... you can just pay a few dollars."



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