The three thick black characters were written a little crookedly. The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the alley, and the three characters actually reflected an inexplicable sense of joy. Lin Kun and Song Xinyi couldn't help but smile at each other.
The road in the alley is too narrow and the car cannot park at the entrance of the small courtyard. Fortunately, there is an abandoned flower bed not far ahead. It has long been abandoned without anyone taking care of it. Even the bricks piled outside are from this alley.
The common people moved back home.
After parking the car, Lin Kun and Song Xinyi walked into the courtyard carrying large and small bags. There was an old man sitting at the door of the courtyard enjoying the cool air. He looked to be seventy or eighty years old. He was shaking a cattail leaf fan in his hand and his small eyes were narrowed.
It became a crack, and the mental head looked like
He was a little dazed. Seeing Lin Kun and Song Xinyi walking in, the old man smiled dullly and praised Song Xinyi, "Oh, this girl is so beautiful. There is nothing like this in our poor alley."
What a pretty girl..."
The old man also spoke very slowly. Judging from his symptoms, he must be in the late stage of cerebral thrombosis. His thinking and consciousness are still clear, but his body movements are obviously unable to keep up.
After hearing the old man's praise, Song Xinyi stopped and said with a smile: "Thank you, uncle."
The old man's ears seemed to be very deep. He turned his face sideways and put his hands on his ears to make a fan shape, and said: "Girl, what are you talking about?"
Song Xinyi smiled and repeated, her voice deliberately louder, "Uncle, thank you for complimenting me."
"What the hell?"
"Thank you……"
"Ah? What on earth are you talking about?"
The old man's voice was getting louder and louder, and he looked anxious. Song Xinyi had already shouted very loudly, and she really couldn't shout anymore. Besides, she was a pretty girl, and she came here to yell.
It's not cool to say anything. I'm in a dilemma. If I had known I wouldn't have spoken just now, I would have just nodded and said it would be OK.
Lin Kun took a step forward with a smile, bent down and shouted into the old man's ear: "Master, this girl said thank you for your compliment, you are really discerning!"
"What? I still can't hear you. Can you speak louder, young man?"
"uncle……"
Lin Kun took a deep breath, "You are so handsome!"
"cut!"
This time the old man changed from his normal state. He shook the cattail leaf fan in his hand twice and raised his face. His little eyes were full of pride. "You can tell me, everyone knows it."
Lin Kun and Song Xinyi looked at each other again, and couldn't hold back anymore, so they laughed together.
"Kunzi, you are here!"
Yang Yong, who was wearing an apron and a white towel hanging around his neck, came out of the public kitchen at this time. He was grinning, and his teeth were extremely white under his dark face. As he spoke, he turned to the old man.
Say hello, "Uncle Li, are you enjoying the cool weather?"
"What did you say?"
The old man started a new round of deafness, and Yang Yong immediately changed his words: "You are so handsome!"
The old man immediately rolled his eyes at Yang Yong, "You don't have to tell me, everyone in the alley knows it."
Yang Yong welcomed Lin Kun and Song Xinyi into the courtyard. At this time of year, eating in the courtyard was far more comfortable than eating at home. There was a round table near the door of the east wing, and the table was full of sumptuous dishes. Yang Yong was very impressed with himself.
He was very satisfied with the masterpiece and said with a smile: "How about it, doesn't it look appetizing?"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Brother Yang, I didn't see it, your skills are not bad."
Song Xinyi also smiled and said: "It smells delicious."
Yang Yong looked happy, but also smiled awkwardly, "But you two, we may have to start dinner a little later. I told Wenhui that you were coming over, and she promised to come back on time, but
It has been more than half an hour, and she should be back by this time
Okay, maybe there is a traffic jam on the road. How about... let's wait for another ten minutes. This girl wants to offer Lin Kun a glass of wine before eating to express her gratitude. If it weren't for Lin Kun, I wouldn't be here now.
He must have looked like a ghost, and he might have been hacked to death long ago."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. I also want to meet this girl. It doesn't matter if it's ten minutes or not. It's still early now. Let's chat and wait for her."
Song Xinyi had no objection. She asked Yang Yong where the bathroom was. After Yang Yong pointed the way, Song Xinyi walked to the corner of the yard alone. When Song Xinyi closed the bathroom door, Yang Yong came to Lin Kun.
He said in a mysterious tone: "Brother Lin, where are your other girlfriends?"
Lin Kun's face was stunned, and he laughed and said: "Brother Yong, you misunderstood, they are just my friends, and they are very close to each other. The other three have their own business. Xinyi has nothing to do in the evening, so he stays with me.
Let’s have a meal together at your place.”
"Look at what you said..."
Yang Yong smiled sheepishly, glanced at the large and small bags piled on the ground by Lin Kun, and said, "You said you did too, didn't you just come to have a casual meal? Why did you buy so many things?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "It's the first time I come to the door, if I come empty-handed, the neighbors will not be able to explain it."
Yang Yong said: "Hey, no matter what they say, except for Uncle Li at the door, all of us are tenants. This yard belongs to Uncle Li. Wenhui and I live here. Opposite is a woman in her thirties.
I live by myself, and there is a middle-aged couple with eldest children living in the south, who came to Yanjing to work hard. Except for the woman opposite who is not easy to get along with, our yard is quite harmonious."
While the two were talking, a woman walked in at the gate of the courtyard. This woman was wearing a miniskirt, a top that exposed her navel, holding a pink bag, wearing a pair of high heels, and her hair was
The curls are permed, and the makeup on her face is very delicate. At first glance, she is very pretty.
As soon as Uncle Li at the door saw this woman walking in, his squinted little eyes lit up. Men are all visual animals. No matter how old they are, as long as a beautiful woman passes by, his eyes are guaranteed to be radiant.
flash.
The woman seemed to know that the old man was looking at her. When she passed by the old man, she deliberately twisted her straight buttocks. The old man was originally sitting on a small bench, but was so stimulated that he stumbled and fell to the ground.
In the flower bed behind you.
Upon seeing this, Lin Kun was about to help the old man, but Yang Yong held him back and said, "Don't worry, it's okay. Uncle Li is used to falling. He can sit up by himself."
Sure enough, Uncle Li sat up slowly. There didn't seem to be any sign of anger on his face. Instead, he looked satisfied. He was really an old pervert.
The woman walked past Lin Kun and glanced at the table. As she got closer, she realized that her smoke rings were very dark and her eyes were bloodshot. These were all due to the thick makeup on her face.
Cover it up, otherwise her face will look ugly.
The woman seemed very tired, yawned, turned around and walked towards her house. After turning around, she said, "It's rare for an iron rooster to have its feathers plucked. I feel so bad."
Bang!
After saying that, the door of the room was closed, and Yang Yong immediately became unhappy. He jumped up and rushed to the west wing and said: "Hey, I said Tang Meili, does it matter to you whether I am strong or not?"
No one in the room responded. Yang Yong sat down and said to Lin Kun: "Tell me, is this woman strange? If we sit here to eat, what will it do to her?"
Lin Kun's brows wrinkled slightly. This woman's expression and state were too familiar. He had seen her too many times before. He smiled and asked Yang Yong, "What does she do?"
(Everyone suggested that we should add an update. Today is Women’s Day and tomorrow is the weekend. There will be an update before 8pm~) (To be continued)