Ye Zigao was frightened by the thunder that struck Yu Sheng.
Let’s talk about Yu Sheng, even though he was struck by lightning, I have to say that this lightning was worthy of being from his family. The formation was large and the damage was small.
So much so that the drunken Yu Sheng was not frightened at all. He looked at the sky and muttered: "I finally discovered that this King of the East Wilderness likes to peek."
"Boom", a bolt of thunder shot out from the dark clouds. Yu Sheng hurriedly hid behind Aunt Qing, but when he saw the thunder tongue, he retracted it in time.
"Tsk, it was raw once, familiar twice, and you want to hit me a second time, and you don't want to think about whose son I am for the rest of my life." Yu Sheng came out and said to the clouds arrogantly.
Black clouds rolled in, and I didn't know how to react to Yu Sheng's words.
Perhaps, it has never seen someone speaking decently so shamelessly.
I have not been fooled for the rest of my life, but someone was fooled. In the lobby, they were counting grass on their fingers, staring at Ye Gao rolling down the stairs with their mouths open.
Fu Nian, who had gone to the backyard to tidy up the livestock, came back and was surprised to see Ye Gao, who had fallen on his back.
As the two watched, Ye Zigao stood up as if nothing had happened, patted the dust on his body, "My feet slipped." He turned around and said, and went upstairs cautiously.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared at the entrance of the wooden ladder that Fu Nan and Cao'er looked at each other, "This kick is quite slippery." Fu Nan said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zigao rolled down the wooden ladder and threw the ten coins in his hand towards the rich and poor, "Dragon, dragon, dragon."
Fu Nan understood, and just as he hid the money, Black Girl stretched out and walked down the wooden ladder, "Why did you run when you saw me?" she asked Ye Zigao.
"Run? I didn't run. My feet slipped just now. If you don't believe me, ask them." Ye Zigao pointed at Fu Nan in a panic.
"I swear to God." Fu Nan stretched out his hand, "If there is even half a lie, Ye Zi Gao will be struck by lightning. He really slipped just now."
"Your uncle." Ye Zigao couldn't bear to hear "thunder boom" the most right now. He glared at Fu Nan, but Fu Nan patted his chest and threatened to come back with the money he hid.
"You are such a bad person, why do you swear by others?" Hei Niu Bai Fu Nan took a look, looked outside, and saw that there was no thunder for a while, nodded and said: "It seems to be true."
"Of course it's true, let's go, let's go outside and enjoy the rain." Ye Zi pushed the black girl away.
Subconsciously, Ye Zigao felt that it was not safe for a black girl to be with money.
The guy named Ju Bao was nowhere to be seen. He would never show up wherever a black girl was.
Seeing Ye Zigao and Hei Niu leaving, Fu Nan shook his head, "Hey, it's better to be alone. Look at Ye Zigao, even if it's not his own money, he has to hide it."
"It's the same with the shopkeeper. He hid all his money in the doghouse. I'm still as comfortable as a lonely person." The rich man sat down.
Cao'er, who was still twirling his fingers, looked up in the midst of his busy schedule, "You said it as if you were able to marry a wife. You feel comfortable. Are you being forced?"
"I..." Fu Nan stood up and put his hands behind his back, "I have nothing to say to you, a little man."
"You are short, and your whole family is short." Cao'er jumped up as if he had stepped on his tail, scaring Fu Nan and running out in a hurry.
In the attic, after Yu Sheng's torment, his body shook even more violently. Aunt Qing, who was tasting wine, had to help him, "Okay, I'll take you back to the house to rest."
"I won't go." Yu Sheng waved his hand, "A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. A thousand pieces of gold, how much money does that cost? How can I go to sleep?"
"Where did you get the spring night?" Aunt Qing was confused and wanted to send the rest of her life away quickly so that she could calm down and taste this fine wine carefully.
"That's right." The swaying Yu Sheng nodded solemnly and looked at Aunt Qing. Aunt Qing took the opportunity to take a sip and looked at him, "What are you looking at me for?"
She admired Yu Sheng for this. When drunk, he didn't sleep or make a scene, but talked nonsense seriously.
Yu Sheng stretched out his hand, pinched Aunt Qing's chin when she was surprised, and then moved closer to Aunt Qing. The city lord blinked at him and thought to himself, should I push him away now?
It's just that the mind is full but the strength is not enough, so I thought like this, but Aunt Qing did not move her hands, until Yu Sheng said: "Little aunt, Chunxiao is not available, we can make it."
"Wha, what!" Aunt Qing stepped on Yu Sheng's foot, causing Yu Sheng to jump up on one leg.
Aunt Qing also admired this. Even though she was already drunk and wandering around drunkenly, she didn't stagger at all when she jumped.
"My daughter, don't you like money the most? You don't want so much money." He suddenly stopped, as if the pain just now was gone, "Are you still my little aunt?"
He looked up and down seriously, "Is it the Sword Spirit pretending to be again? Last time she said she wanted me to do whatever I want, I'll give it a try."
"Do whatever you want?" Aunt Qing's face froze and she gritted her teeth.
Someone was sitting on the eaves of the city lord's palace, looking at the life insurance matters at his feet, expecting to sneeze at the person who stole one or two boxes from the copper wall.
"Who is thinking of me?" Sword Spirit didn't know that a disaster was coming, so he rubbed his nose and continued to look down.
"Hey, it's strange that this aunt actually brought eggs to apply for life insurance." Sword Spirit stood up and saw that the people below actually did it for the aunt.
"These are Yu Meng's main eggs. The long-bodied ones must be laid properly." The aunt gave her many instructions when she left.
"Long body?" Sword Spirit muttered, the things she stole returned to the target.
Hundreds of miles away, the city lord who had just secretly decided to make Sword Spirit look good saw Yu Sheng coming up to her, hugging her tightly, putting his hands on her buttocks, and squeezing her gently.
The city lord was indifferent and said to Yu Sheng: "Are you sure you don't want to sleep?"
"If you don't sleep, you can live half your life longer." Yu Sheng once again used his theory.
"Then don't blame my aunt for being inhospitable..."
"Hush!" Yu Sheng interrupted Aunt Qing, "A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. If we stay a little longer, we can be as rich as the enemy."
As he said that, Yu Sheng's hands had already reached into the lapels of his clothes, and he only had to undress and take off his belt.
"Hey", the city lord sighed, hugged Yu Sheng, touched the back of his head with his hand, and with an unexpected slap, Yu Sheng's body went limp.
"A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold, why are you lying to a child?" Aunt Qing helped Yu Sheng to her room, threw her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, straightened her clothes and said disdainfully.
She took Yu Sheng's wine jar over and said, "It's fine now. I can finally enjoy wine in peace."
In a hazy state of sleep, I woke up intermittently many times for the rest of my life, always begging for water.
In his memory, it was his little aunt who brought the water. He wanted to hug Aunt Qing, but every time before he reached out his hand, he fell asleep again.
He didn't know how many times he woke up, and his only memory was the sound of rain pattering outside the attic, like a hypnotic song, which made him sleep deeper and deeper for the rest of his life.
When I was hazy for a while, Yu Sheng even felt that the days had passed forever.
Then let it pass. For the rest of his life, he had no intention of struggling to get up. He lay in the warm bed and occasionally caught a glimpse of Aunt Qing when he was awake. He felt very happy.
Forget all the worries, forget all the sorrows, listen to the rain outside, hide in the attic, lie on the bed, accompanied by a beautiful woman.
Just like a child hiding under the quilt, lifting a corner of the quilt and looking into the darkness outside, the courageous experience with his companions is an indescribable little peace and little happiness.
When I woke up for the last time, it was getting late, Aunt Qing was no longer in the attic, and I immediately felt uneasy for the rest of my life.
He stayed in bed for a long time, and after waking up from a hazy state where he didn't know who he was, where he was, or how much time had passed, he got up.