Although Zhang Hengu is just a migrant worker, his living habits are quite good. Washing his face, brushing his teeth, shaving, these tasks are constantly blown by the wind and rain every day. Of course, these good habits are the result of his wife Zhang
It was trained by Mo Mo. Before he picked up Zhang Mo Mo, because he had no illusions about his future, Zhang Hengu, like others, basically didn’t wash his face when he got up or eat or wash his hands. What about his beard? If you don’t care about it for a long time, it’s possible.
It turns into a big forest. You can just pluck them out one by one with your hands when you are free, or trim them all together during a haircut. Haircut is a very luxurious enjoyment, and it is only done once a year during the Dai New Year.
, so most of the time, Zhang Hengu always appeared in front of the minister as an Arab bearded man.
It took Zhang Momo just ten days to get over these habits of Zhang Hengu, which fully reflects the henpecked nature of the yellow race. Even though he was far away in Beijing, thousands of miles away from the Dai gang, Zhang Hengu still
He did not abandon this good habit. Others got up at six o'clock, but he got up at half past five. In the words of Big-Eyed Feng, he dressed up and dressed up, as solemnly as if he was going to the execution ground. In fact, all Zhang Hengu had to do was
It's just a big hole dug mechanically every day. No matter how clean and tidy it is, there are still no beautiful women to visit.
The climate in Dai Bang is warm and humid, which makes the people here naturally delicate, whether they are men or women. But among migrant workers, their delicateness is beyond compare.
Zhang Hengu does not have the traditional elegance of the Dai people. Even if he dresses up for half an hour, he can only look neat and tidy. After cleaning up, Zhang Hengu will go to the construction site with his coworkers to work hard under the scorching sun.
Big Eye Feng's batch of work involves using manpower to replace mechanical hard work. Because road traffic is not cut off, construction along the street cannot be carried out with machinery. Labor can only be used instead. It is said that this can minimize losses. Regardless of the leader
No matter what they think, anyway, Big Eye Feng and his gang have a long-term job. As long as they can make money, no one cares what the leader thinks.
Zhang Hengu cherished this job very much. Although he didn't earn much money, he found that these people were quick to talk and no one regarded him as an outsider, so he stayed resolutely. He slept in a work shed and drank northwest medicine every day.
Feng, everyone sang and cursed together, worked together, and had no complaints at all. The biggest hope is that after the wages are paid, except for keeping their own living expenses, they will be immediately sent back to Zhang Momo, the old wife of the Dai gang, so that she can be happy.
As long as Zhang Mo can laugh, it will be worth it even if he is tired to death.
Big-eyed Feng often made jokes about Zhang Hengu, saying that men are so cheap that they can endure such heavy physical work just to make their wives smile.
Big-eyed Feng is not tall and wears glasses, but he is much stronger than Zhang Hengu. He does not look tired at all when doing these tasks like playing. The hard-working spirit of the Henan people is perfectly reflected in him.
manifestation.
In Beijing in August, the morning sun is already very poisonous, burning on the body. There is no wind, and the body is already sweating profusely even before working under the sun. Although Zhang Hengu’s hometown, the Dai Gang,
In the tropics, it is rare to have such dry and hot weather. Zhang Hengu wiped his sweat while working. By about ten o'clock, all the sweat on his body was gone. He had no choice but to wipe it away. He only felt a
The shortness of breath is a bit like symptoms of heat stroke.
Big-eyed Feng and others couldn't stand the heat, so they all took off their shirts, leaving only a pair of shorts on their bodies. While working, Big-eyed Feng occasionally looked up and found that Zhang Hengu was completely naked.
Yes, but he actually wore a red scarf around his neck.
In fact, Zhang Hengu has always worn this scarf, but these people have never noticed it. Today, everyone has taken off their clothes, so this red scarf looks a bit eye-catching.
"Hey, Zhang Hengu, what kind of butter boy are you studying? Why are you wearing a scarf in this hot weather? Do you want to make stinky tofu?" Big-eyed Feng asked.
Zhang Hengu smiled sheepishly and said, "Oh, my wife asked me to wear this when we were about to leave. She said that wearing it would turn bad luck into good luck. My wife said that I should wear it regardless of whether it works."
"Will it work or not?" Tongtong asked.
"It goes without saying, of course it works." Zhang Hengu said categorically, "Before I came to work here, I almost met the King of Hell at the Beijing Film Studio. The car was driving so fast that day, just listen
With a squeak, the recruiter next to me was knocked away more than ten meters away, and he died without even a groan. In fact, I was walking next to him, and at that time I happened to see a piece of melon rind on the roadside, and I was afraid of falling.
I immediately took a step towards the sidewalk. By coincidence, at that moment, the car hit me from behind. Do you think this red scarf will work?"
"That's not necessarily true, it's just a chance factor." Big-eyed Feng said, "But they all say that red things can ward off evil spirits. Where we come from, everyone who celebrates their birth year wears a red belt. I guess your wife is from Henan.
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Zhang Hengu became energized after hearing this. Whenever he mentioned his wife, he felt more energetic than taking a shot of chicken blood. After he came here, he liked talking about his wife with others the most, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had a fairy-like person in his family.
Like a wife, every time she mentioned Zhang Momo, she would say, "Our wife is so beautiful." Now when I heard Big-Eyed Feng talking about her wife, of course she was even more energetic. She said, "That's not true. I heard her
His accent is somewhat similar to Brother Feng's." In fact, Zhang Hengu slept with his wife for more than a year, and he really didn't find out where his wife was from. It's not that Zhang Momo didn't say anything, but that Zhang Momo couldn't speak at all. But if
If I really follow Big Eye Feng's guess, I can't be sure that she is really from Henan, or somewhere not too far from Henan.
Thinking of this, Zhang Hengu immediately stopped talking and kept asking about the customs and habits of Big Eye Feng's hometown to see if there was anything in common with Zhang Momo.
Tongtong smiled and said: "She is still your wife. I don't know where she is from. I don't think she was stolen or robbed?"
Others also followed suit, "I don't even know where my wife is from, and I have no hope of meeting my mother-in-law!"
Zhang Henguyou suddenly felt a heartache in his heart. What everyone said was correct. Zhang Momo had been with him for a year. He didn't even know Zhang Momo's real name, let alone where her home was.
?Zhang Momo is not sure how painful it is. Everyone has a home, so where is Zhang Momo's home? If he can help Zhang Momo find a home, then this trip to Beijing will not be in vain.
But thinking about it on the other hand, what would Zhang Hengu do if he could find Zhang Momo's hometown? Zhang Hengu is a self-aware person. If his wife had no mental problems, he would not be able to treat a beauty like Zhang Momo.
Stay at home. Although Zhang Hengu is strong and strong, what extraordinary ability does he have to allow a beautiful woman like Zhang Momo who can drip water to live in those two houses that are soaked by wind and rain?
If that's the case, just stay silly at home. Zhang Hengu finally made the wisest decision in his life. For Zhang Momo's sake, never care about her name and origin, and never ask about her hometown.
.What he can do now is just chant Ami Tuofu a few more times, and the red scarf will bless him, so that he can live healthily and earn more pocket money for Zhang Momo.
But will those professional killers listen to Amitabh?
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