Chu Heng didn't explain anything to Widow Qian, and pushed his bicycle into the yard.
Hu Zhengwen followed closely with a blushing face. Although the two brothers were not here to take care of business, their sudden entry into the rumored land of flowers and willows also made him, a young man who had never held a girl's hand, panic.
The widow lived in a proper courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles. There were three main rooms in the north, and two wing rooms in the east and west. There was no reverse floor in the south, just a courtyard wall. From the fine carvings and traces left on the eaves and ridges,
Judging from the layout of the courtyard, this should be a very elegant place.
Unfortunately, it has now become dilapidated, the doors and windows are rotten, the bricks and tiles are broken, and even the pomegranate tree in the center of the courtyard is dead.
Chu Heng looked at the yard with regret, thinking secretly in his heart that if this yard was left to him to take care of, he would definitely make it better than before.
"Come in quickly, it's very cold outside."
Widow Qian greeted them both with a bright smile, then twisted her bloated figure towards the slightly open main room on the north side.
Chu Heng, as an experienced driver who often did one-stop service, calmly walked into the house with his hands behind his back.
Hu Zhengwen lowered his head and did not dare to look at the widow. He followed the old squad leader step by step like a little ostrich. At first glance, he looked like a chick.
After a few people entered the house, Widow Qian took off her shoes and got on the heated kang next to the west wall. She immediately patted the edges of the kang on both sides of herself enthusiastically: "This kang has just been heated and is very hot. Sit down quickly."
Chu Heng walked forward in a few steps, sat down in front of her, then reached into his bag to take out the money he had prepared in advance.
Unexpectedly, Widow Qian fell down on the kang with a bang, and reached out to unbutton her belt. As she unbuttoned her belt, she asked: "Which one of you will come first? Let's talk about it first. Your brother is too strong, so he has to give it to you."
Eight cents."
What does it have to do with physique? How can such words come from the mouth of an experienced driver like you?
Chu Heng was a little angry, and quickly stopped Widow Qian's dangerous actions. If he took it off again, it would be 404, and then everyone would have fun together!
"Sister, please stop, stop, we brothers are not here for this."
Widow Qian's movements stagnated, she lay there and tilted her head to look at him, glaring angrily: "Why are you here here if you don't care about this? You're playing cymbals!"
Happy for nothing!
Standing aside, Hu Zhengwen, blushing, secretly glanced at the widow who had taken off her pants below her waist. Her heart was beating loudly, just like the way Chu Heng went to be romantic for the first time.
"Send money."
The big dog owner took out fifty yuan and twenty kilograms of fine grain stamps from his bag, and slapped them on the fire bed boldly.
Seeing the money note, Widow Qian's eyes suddenly lit up. She sat up immediately, took the money note and checked the amount carefully. She was happy at first, and then surprised again.
I only get 50 cents for a job, but this guy gives me 50 cents in one go. What is he going to do?
Before she could ask any questions, Chu Heng leaned into her ear and explained in a whisper.
After a while, Widow Qian understood what was happening and looked at him in surprise: "That's all?"
"Yes." Chu Heng smiled and nodded.
"Give these back when you're done?" She looked at the handsome guy in front of her like an idiot. Isn't this money too good to take?
"As long as the matter is done, I won't cost you a dime, and I can give you two more pounds of meat coupons." Chu Heng took out the cigarette lighter, glanced sideways at the widow, and threatened: "But your mouth
But you have to take care of it. Only the three of us know about today's matter. If a fourth person knows about it, you will not only be guilty of a false accusation, but our brothers will not spare you."
"I'll take this job!"
Widow Qian slapped her sagging breasts loudly and repeatedly assured her: "I'm very tight, so don't worry."
"That's it, don't take any jobs today. Wait at home for us to come over. We'll settle the matter in person."
Chu Heng gave her instructions, stood up, and quickly left her house with Hu Zhengwen.
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The sky is a bit overcast tonight, with no moon or stars in sight. It's already so dark before seven o'clock that I can't even see my fingers.
Some people who are economical turn out the lights early and start a bedtime program in advance.
At this time, Luo Yang and his group, who were drunk, were wandering on the road. They talked and laughed loudly as if no one else was around. They would also whistle a few frivolous whistles when they met a beautiful girl. When a girl scolded them, they did not feel ashamed but felt proud.
A proud hehehe laughed for a while.
I don’t know where to laugh!
There are seven of them in total. Luo Yang, who is the son of a cadre, leads the front proudly, followed by three tall, short, and fat bastards. Little Fox and other "Buddhas" who are not on the stage follow at the end. Judging from the formation, even the bastards
Worse than anything.
The dim yellow street lights on the street stretched their shadows, like a group of evil ghosts crawling with teeth and claws.
Not long after these people left, a fragrant figure hurriedly walked out of a nearby alley with his head lowered, and ran into Luo Yang's arms. Immediately, he heard this man cry out in pain: "Oh."
Luo Yang was stunned immediately. He lowered his head and looked at the soft body in his arms. The refreshing fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and he felt a little distracted for a moment.
In the flash of lightning, this grandson's plan took hold. He howled as if he had been hit for a thousand years. He fell back with the person in his arms, his two claws groping at the person's body randomly, and then he fell back.
No part of her buttocks was spared, she really took advantage of her!
When he collapsed completely, the person in his arms met his eyes, and he could clearly see the appearance of the person in his arms.
This woman looks to be in her forties or fifties, with a snow-white face covered with thin folds. The most eye-catching thing is her green front teeth, which are still shining under the light!
This person is none other than the widow who recognizes money but not people!
"Fuck me!"
Luo Yang hurriedly pushed her away, crawled to his feet, peeing like a pee, and ran to the younger brothers who were trying to help him up: "Go, go, go!"
"You bastards, don't run away!" Widow Qian pretended to sit on the ground, glaring and scolding: "How dare you act like a gangster even if your hair is not even long? When I catch you bastards, I will send you to the police station!"
When they were far away, Widow Qian patted her butt and stood up, trotting into the alley she had just come out of.
Chu Heng was hiding in the darkness with his arms folded.
She stepped forward with small steps, spread her palms as if offering treasures, and exposed the two buttons in her palms: "I pulled them off from my grandson. He was so cruel that my buttocks hurt."
"good."
Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "We still have the original plan. You go to the police station and wait. When the grandson passes by, you run to report the crime."
"Okay, I'll go over there right now." Widow Qian put away her buttons, walked out of the alley happily, and went straight to the police station, her enthusiasm was quite high.
Chu Heng also followed her out and followed the direction Luo Yang left.
After walking for almost five minutes, Hu Zhengwen suddenly emerged from an alley and called to him.
