Six hundred and sixty-five: Tearing each other down
To be honest, Zhang Yu has never seen Wang Liansheng so enthusiastic.
Just looking at the cigarette being thrown into his uncle's arms, what else does Zhang Yu not understand?
He said that these two people were acting so strange just now, and that they had a guilty conscience!
Seeing that Zhang Yu didn't speak, but just looked at him with a half-smile, Wang Liansheng suddenly felt guilty for some reason.
The two adults followed Zhang Yu's gaze and saw the cigarette thrown into Zhao Wenzhuo's arms.
Seeing the box of cigarettes, Wang Liansheng thought to himself: "It's broken, it's broken! The person I saw just now was Zhang Yuguang who was just taking a breath and forgot to hide the cigarettes."
The appearance of the box of cigarettes caused the three people present to fall into a state of sluggishness.
Zhang Yu was thinking whether he should take it away now or let his sister-in-law and the others come over later to catch him.
If Zhang Yu files a complaint today, will Wang Liansheng recall the time when he was caught smoking and will he doubt himself?
But when he thought that Aunt Wang was the only one who knew about the complaint, and Aunt Wang was the one who kept her promises and would definitely keep the secret for him, Zhang Yu suddenly felt that he could do it again.
In fact, it's not that Zhao Wenzhuo and the others are not allowed to smoke at all. It's just that one of them is still seriously injured and the other has been coughing all year round and is not in good health. It seems that the recent period of time is not suitable for smoking.
This was the first time that Wang Liansheng encountered the situation of being discovered by a junior while secretly smoking. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it. In the end, he could only turn his attention to Zhao Wenzhuo.
Zhao Wenzhuo first glanced at his nephew, and then looked at his "useless" old brother with disgust.
The next second, he stuffed the box of cigarettes into the quilt in front of Zhang Yu, and then acted as if nothing had happened.
He smiled and said to Zhang Yu: "Xiaoyu, what did you see just now?"
Seeing his uncle's upright behavior, Zhang Yu was speechless. He was thinking he was blind!
You might as well cover it up and he might as well pretend not to notice.
But I don't know why, even though my uncle was smiling, Zhang Yu always felt a chill on his back, as if someone was plotting against him.
Thinking like this, Zhang Yu put his eyes on Zhao Wenzhuo's face, and after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see anything wrong.
The smile on my uncle's face didn't look fake, it was no different from usual.
Although he didn't see anything wrong, Zhang Yu's sixth sense was frantically reminding him: Danger! Danger! Stay away!
In the end, Zhang Yu decided to obey his subconscious mind. After all, those who understand current affairs are heroes.
Forget it, it's better not to file a complaint.
I guess it's okay if they just smoke this once, right?
Zhang Yu thought with some uncertainty.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yu showed confusion: "Uncle, is there something on your bed? Why didn't I see it?"
Looking at Zhang Yu's performance, Zhao Wenzhuo showed a satisfied smile, and his expression became more and more kind: "There is nothing on my bed. By the way, Xiaoyu, do you have anything else to do here?"
Zhang Yu shook his head directly: "No!"
"Since there is no such thing, then go and help your sister-in-law and the others."
Hearing these words, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief as if he had suddenly received a release order, and he couldn't believe that he had passed this test.
He looked up at Zhao Wenzhuo, made sure that he was not joking with him, and left without looking back.
When leaving the house, he thoughtfully closed the door for the two of them.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Wang Liansheng came back to his senses.
Thinking of the scene he just saw, Wang Liansheng's eyes almost popped out of his head. He opened his mouth in disbelief: "Old Zhao, you, you... you just..."
"What happened to me just now?" Zhao Wenzhuo turned to face Wang Liansheng, with the same smile on his face as before.
The smile made Wang Liansheng's legs weak and he almost fell down.
After reacting, he waved his hands with a horrified look on his face: "Old Zhao, stop laughing!"
Hearing this, Zhao Wenzhuo stopped the smile on his face for a second and asked like a normal person: "What's wrong?"
Wang Liansheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhao Wenzhuo was back to normal.
After coming back to his senses, he rubbed his arms hard twice and kept complaining: "Old Zhao, you almost scared me to death just now. Look at the goosebumps on my arms."
As Wang Liansheng spoke, he rolled up his sleeves to show him the goosebumps on his arms.
Looking at the dense goosebumps on Wang Liansheng's arms, Zhao Wenzhuo frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth drooped, and there was doubt on his face: "Was I really that scary just now?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Liansheng did not save any face for his good brother, and said categorically: "Scary, very scary."
Apart from anything else, the old friend who had always been so serious that people thought he only had this expression suddenly showed a loving smile...
Thinking of this, Wang Liansheng couldn't help but recall the expression on Zhao Wenzhuo's face just now, and shuddered subconsciously.
Finally, I shook my head vigorously, trying to clear my mind of the memory of that smile.
Can't think about it anymore, can't think about it anymore!
If I think about it again, I won't be able to sleep tonight.
Seeing Wang Liansheng's expression, what else did Zhao Wenzhuo not understand? It was because he thought his expression just now was scary.
After realizing that this was Wang Liansheng's true thoughts, Zhao Wenzhuo's face instantly turned frighteningly dark.
He really didn't want to believe that his smile was scary, and silently attributed Wang Liansheng's reaction to jealousy.
He must be jealous of his beautiful smile. Zhao Wenzhuo has no memory that his nephew was scared away by him just now.
That's what he was thinking, but deep down in his heart he had a faint doubt. Is his smile really that scary?
In order to dispel his doubts, Zhao Wenzhuo took out Zhang Guifang's mirror from the drawer and reproduced the smile he had just shown in the mirror.
The next second, Zhao Wenzhuo silently turned the mirror over.
Forget it, he suddenly felt that being serious was more suitable for him.
As an old brother for so many years, although Wang Liansheng was shocked, he quickly convinced himself.
As soon as he returned to normal, he saw his old brother flipping the mirror over. Looking at Zhao Wenzhuo's look, Wang Liansheng knew what he was thinking and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Facing Zhao Wenzhuo's murderous gaze, Wang Liansheng was not afraid at all.
As long as the other person doesn't laugh like he did just now, there's nothing to be afraid of.
Finally, under the influence of the few remaining consciences, Wang Liansheng finally changed the topic.
Of course, only God knows whether this has anything to do with Zhao Wenzhuo threatening him with the box of cigarettes hidden in the quilt.
Seeing the cigarette in Zhao Wenzhuo's hand, Wang Liansheng's eyes lit up instantly.
Without saying a word, he snatched the cigarette from Zhao Wenzhuo's hand, took out one and lit it, then he couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, took a deep puff, and wanted to swallow the whole cigarette in his mouth, as if
It's like I haven't smoked in a few lifetimes.
Enjoying the feeling of the smoke filling your lungs, you spit out the remaining smoke in your stomach when you couldn't hold it in any longer.
After smoking the cigarette to the end, Wang Liansheng let out a sigh of contentment.
"Hey, it's comfortable! This is how people live!"
Seeing that Zhao Wenzhuo was craving for his cigarette, he reached over to get the cigarette.
Just when he was about to touch the smoke, Wang Liansheng suddenly dodged, causing his outstretched hand to miss.
Seeing the confusion in his old brother's eyes, Wang Liansheng showed a mean expression: "Smoking is not a good thing. You haven't taken good care of yourself yet. Let me get rid of this cigarette for you!"
After saying that, he acted like I had made a lot of sacrifices for you, and praised myself unceremoniously: "You see if my brother is up to par, I have sacrificed so much for you.
But it doesn't matter, who makes you my brother? I just smoke a cigarette for you!
I am still willing to make this sacrifice for you, brother."
Zhao Wenzhuo: "..."
(Zhao Wenzhuo: I don’t know if I should say some dirty words!!!)
Wang Liansheng relied on the fact that Zhao Wenzhuo's injury was not completely healed and he could not jump up to hit himself, so he provoked him there unscrupulously.
He has no memory of how he was frightened by Zhao Wenzhuo just now.
On the other hand, although Zhang Yu did not report the situation due to pressure from Zhao Wenzhuo, Zhang Yu still used some tricks to get his sister-in-law and the others to end their chat early because of concerns about their physical condition.
As for whether he would bump into his uncle and the others smoking after ending the chat early, Zhang Yu shrugged indifferently, saying that it had nothing to do with him.
He kept his agreement with his uncle and didn't mention smoking at all.
Just as Zhang Guifang and the others were walking into the house, Wang Liansheng was taking out his third cigarette of the day from the cigarette case.
After smoking the first two, Wang Liansheng's craving for cigarettes has been satisfied a lot, and he will naturally enjoy the third one slowly.
Zhao Wenzhuo watched him put the cigarette in his mouth, not only smoking slowly, but also showing a provocative expression on his face from time to time.
After receiving another provocation, the veins on Zhao Wenzhuo's forehead couldn't help but twitch twice, and he said with a hint of sarcasm: "Are you sure you came here today to visit the patient and not to piss me off? I have never done that.
I’ve seen patients treated like this before.”
But Wang Liansheng was thick-skinned and didn't care about his sarcasm at all. Instead of showing any guilt, he replied with a proud face: "Well, you have seen something today. So you should thank me for letting you see the world."
Wang Liansheng's shameless words really choked Zhao Wenzhuo. He opened his mouth and didn't know how to refute for a moment.
After a long while, Zhao Wenzhuo shook his head and sighed: "You are so shameless and invincible in the world!"
Wang Liansheng regarded this as a compliment and accepted it proudly.
But after being brothers for so many years, Wang Liansheng could make Zhao Wenzhuo suffer the loss of being dumb, so why didn't Zhao Wenzhuo go back in secret?
So when he heard the faint sounds coming from outside the house, Zhao Wenzhuo slightly raised the corner of his mouth where Wang Liansheng couldn't see it, and then quickly lowered it.
His years as a police officer were not in vain. At least he could hear the sounds of movement outside the door, but his old friend had not heard it yet.
Thinking of this, Zhao Wenzhuo seemed to have seen what would happen to his old friend.
After knowing his fate, Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't be angry at all.
Wang Liansheng here saw that his old friend was not angry no matter how much he was provoked, so he sighed with regret.
There are not many opportunities to play tricks on these old friends, and now there is one less time.
At this moment, the sound of pushing the door sounded.
The moment he heard the door open, Wang Liansheng froze and subconsciously threw away the cigarette in his hand. When no one looked at him, he took a step forward and stepped on the cigarette under his feet.
After doing all this, he just breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly turned his head to see who was coming.
After seeing that the visitor had his wife, he hurriedly greeted with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, are you done talking?"
"We've finished chatting, do you have anything else to do?" Looking at his man's appearance, Liang Wan felt something was wrong. Was he a little too enthusiastic just now?
Liang Wan narrowed her eyes and looked at her man. Something was wrong, something was wrong. He must be hiding something from himself with such enthusiasm.
Wang Liansheng broke into a cold sweat when his wife looked at him, and he couldn't help but dodge his eyes.
And his self-inflicted behavior made Liang Wan even more certain that he must be hiding something from her.
Looking at his wife's expression, Wang Liansheng knew that he could not stay here any longer.
After all, I had just smoked in the house. Even though I secretly opened the back window to let out the smell while smoking, the time was too tight and the smell had not dissipated. My wife would probably be able to smell the smoke if she walked a few steps forward.
Taste.
Thinking of this, Wang Liansheng directly kicked the cigarette under his feet under the cabinet, and then faced Zhao Wenzhuo with a fake smile: "Old Zhao, I feel relieved when I see that you are okay, so I'll leave first.
You take good care of your injuries, and we can find time to get together as old friends some other time when you are healed."
Zhao Wenzhuo glanced at him with a smile but not a smile, and did not choose to make trouble at this time: "Okay, if you have anything to do, go and get busy. I will contact you when I am completely healed."
Seeing that Zhao Wenzhuo did not expose him, Wang Liansheng smiled gratefully at him. He was indeed his good brother!
Then I thought about what I had just done, and suddenly felt a little regretful, wondering whether I had gone too far.
With a trace of guilt, Wang Liansheng looked at the "tolerant and generous" Zhao Wenzhuo again, and silently stuffed another box of unopened cigarettes into his quilt.
After saying hello to Zhang Guifang, he walked up to Liang Wan and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, let's go back."
The success just now made him forget that he had just smoked. The reason why Liang Wan didn't notice was not only because he hid it quickly, but also because the two people were far away.
After getting together, as soon as Wang Liansheng opened his mouth, Liang Wan could smell the smell of smoke.
After confirming that the smell of cigarette smoke came from her man, Liang Wan's eyes sharpened and she glared at him fiercely: "Wang Liansheng, are you smoking again?"
"No..." He was only halfway speaking. Looking at his wife's stern eyes, Wang Liansheng guiltily licked his dry lips and defended himself in a low voice: "I didn't smoke much, I just tasted it.
Son."
As he spoke, he gestured with his hand: "I just took one sip, just one sip."
