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Chapter 167: Dun Town

Thinking about it this way, Hu Feng suddenly had the urge to go to Lan Lan's birthday party to see who this man was, who would make Lan Lan so obsessed with nostalgia, and so worried.

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. Obviously, she didn't mean to invite him to participate. Could it be that Lan Lan had a birthday?

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 stays in the apartment shamelessly, he will not only be ridiculed by the eldest ladies, but also

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

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 it's not too late for him to go back to the apartment. It's just... Hu Feng felt that he couldn't see the mystery with his own eyes.

The 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 is almost 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 the annals of history?!

Yes, no one could have predicted it

On a quiet path, there is a small bungalow on the side of the road. It looks very ordinary and unremarkable. Fortunately, although it is a little shabby inside, but with the care of the hostess, it seems a bit clean, a bit comfortable, and a bit pleasing to the eye.

, making people feel more friendly when they enter 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 worth two bucks a pack, and looking at the sky with slightly squinted eyes.

Feeling excited, seeming to be thinking about something happy

In the house, a middle-aged heroine who is equally tough and nimble 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 seemed to be finished. 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 didn't even raise her head and continued to wash the dishes in her hands.

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

"If you have something to say, 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 stuck her face out, looked at the middle-aged man, frowned and said, "I knew you were stumbling when you spoke, so I knew something was up, huh.

!”

The woman has a simple and elegant face, but the long years of kitchen life have long since worn away her former appearance. Under the sunlight, it can still be vaguely seen that the woman's good looks back then seem to be similar to those of the Hu brothers and sisters.

"Hehe...hehe..." The man smiled awkwardly, knowing that when 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 brows and knew that asking his wife for money to buy cigarettes this time might have to go through a lot of trouble. So he quickly looked at his wife with a flattering and begging look, hoping that she would be merciful and give him two cigarettes.

A piece 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 from 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 me his salary a few days ago. Look at it... you just have to pay a few dollars for it."



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