I patted the warm face at the woman with half a round shoulder in the computer monitor. When she saw her coming, "Do you still want to continue watching?" I hesitated and reached out and pressed the two letters:, um. I realized later that Biyu asked me if I saw her face and the district where my family was located. It turned out that she wanted to be the person she said before, "I will be a slutty lady at night and indulge her. Since I am very far away from her family, she is not afraid of being recognized, and can show me the darkest side of her heart openly.

Didi. Jasper: Then don’t blink and look carefully.

In the video, one arm was covered with his chest horizontally and pressed the white shirt. Then, the other arm of Jade moved to the naked shoulder, raised his index finger, and the black suspender bra stretched to his shoulder stood off, hanging it swayed on his upper arm. Then, the other arm was removed, the shirt was pulled open, and the suspender on his shoulder was also recorded.

From my perspective, Jade's entire shoulder was unobstructed, but she covered her chest with her hands, but she couldn't see too much in front of her.

I really wanted to type and let her take her hand away, but after hesitation, I still couldn't say that, just stared at me tightly.

Soon, Jade's right arm was placed on the keyboard: "Husband, how is my figure?"

My vocabulary is limited and I don’t know how to describe it, so I just typed one word: OK.

Suddenly, Jade, who was about to type in the video, pulled her hand back, and hurriedly pulled her shirt up and pulled her shoulders. She could vaguely see her chin tilted to the right, moving up and down, talking to someone. In a blink of an eye, Jade had already put on her shirt crookedly. The video window flashed, and no images could be seen anymore.

I guess it was her family who came. After about two minutes, Didi and Biyu came to the information: I was almost seen on the Internet, well, I went to bed, so let's talk about it tomorrow.

Me: OK, good night.

Jasper: Good night, husband.

From previous communications, I could feel that Biyu is a very conservative and serious woman. For example, she is not used to taking the initiative to talk to people, not used to expressions, not used to using words such as "haha" and playing with hehehehe" and so on. Well, I think she must be a strong woman who is not smiling and dedicated in the workplace. Thinking of this, my heart beat faster, and I thought to myself that the Internet is really that kind of thing.

The next day was the weekend, and Biyu was resting. I opened it and looked at her. Seeing that she was not online, I started doing serious business.

At about nine o'clock, I guess Yuan Yazhen should have fallen asleep, so I stopped digging the floor tiles with my hands, and instead prying them up with a hoe. Soon, I dug out the two floor tiles beside the wall near Yuan Yazhen's house in the inner room and lay on the wall and listened to the movements there. When I saw the music, I nodded and grabbed the shovel and dug the soil.

One hour,

Two hours,

Unfortunately, the mysterious box was still not dug out here.

I looked around in the house and saw three feet of digging the ground at the northern end of the cottage. The floor tiles that were covered were naturally not as flat as before. There were four or four pieces here, which was very awkward. I tried to step on it, and the bricks were a little loose and swaying. So, I was afraid that my neighbors would see the clues when visiting the door, so I quickly locked the door and bought a large gray carpet at a store selling floor tiles at the intersection of Changyou Street. When I dug a hole, I lifted the stall aside. When I didn't dig, I covered the stall again, and there was no trace on the surface.

Well, by area, the progress has reached one quarter, which is almost there.

When I went out, I ordered a bowl of tofu brain that was about to cool off as breakfast in the dirty restaurant south of the alley. When I returned to the yard, a young man of twenty-five or six years old suddenly walked over from behind me. I stood at the door of my house and looked at him. He knocked on the door of the young woman's house, "Sister Yuan, my mother and Uncle Li and Uncle Zhang are in the chess and card room. Three are missing and one is missing. My mother asks you if you can get through?"

The door of Yuan Yazhen's house was not open: "I'm going to rest today, I want to rest, so I won't play anymore."

"Oh, okay, then I'll ask Uncle Chen."

I burped back to the cottage, rubbed my hands, picked up the shovel and poked it into the soil.

As a result, after shoveling the net twice, there was a sound of bumping sound from the wall next to it, as if someone was slamming the wall from the other end. When I crawled over, I heard that there was no music in Yuan Yazhen's house, and instead the sound of a woman talking to herself. She said it too quickly and I couldn't hear it clearly. Anyway, it was definitely not a good thing.

Yes, it's annoying again!

I couldn't help but smile bitterly and filled the soil back with a shovel.

But it may be that the shovel was rubbing against the ground too much. After half a minute, the sound of footsteps braked in front of my door. Bang bang bang bang, and the weak wooden door was knocked so hard that it was knocked.

"What are you doing in every few days?" Yuan Yazhen's angrily voice: "I ignored you the day before yesterday, ignored you yesterday, you are endless! Gu's surname! Do you really think I don't dare to call the police? Do you really think I am Yuan Yazhen and you are easy to bully? OK! Aren't you trying to do anything? Let's take a look!"

Sweat, I can’t do anything. If I didn’t make any noise, I couldn’t dig it out at all!

I covered the carpet and opened the door with a smile: "Sister Yuan, I'm so embarrassed, haha, what, come, come in, you go into the house for a cup of tea."

Yuan Yazhen looked at me with a serious face: "Don't get close to me. Today we will talk about this matter!"

I said, "I'm dependent on me, I'll pay attention in the future. I'm sorry."

Perhaps seeing my attitude is good, Yuan Yazhen's face relaxed a little: "I don't know what you are trying to do. I'm not an unreasonable person, but at least don't affect my nephew's normal life, right? Xiaolong has no cram school today and is still sleeping in. How do you make Xiaolong sleep when you make a fuss?"

It was so good that Yuan Yazhen was arguing. When I mentioned the child, I immediately felt guilty: "I'm so embarrassed, that" Sister Yuan, I'll treat you two to a meal at noon. I'm going to apologize. Do you think it's okay?"

Yi Erchun looked at me, "It's not necessary, I'll thank you if you don't have any noise. Send her home. Aunt Cao's child Long is obedient and sensible. I like him more. No one can disturb the child. I'm not in a hurry for a day. I didn't dig a hole anymore, so I lifted the street stall and cleaned up the dirty soil, leaned against the head of the bed and started the net.

On, Jasper is online, and I gave me a message half an hour ago. 1. Husband, are you there?

I replied, "I just went to have breakfast." But after waiting for a while, there was no reply from the other end.

Dong”, touch, when,

What's the sound?

I walked to the door and opened the curtain and saw Yuan Yazhen churning something on the edge of the coal pile opposite my house.

I pushed open the door: "Sister Yuan, are you looking for something?"

Yuan Yazhen turned around and looked at me coldly, nodded, and said nothing else.

At this moment, the door of the house rang, Aunt Cao poked her head out suspiciously and frowned: "Yuan, what are you looking for?"

Yuan Yazhen continued to flip through the corners and said lightly: "Xiaolong is not in good health, and he has always had stomachache recently. I saw that in the Health Hall of the Beijing Science and Education Channel, it is said that using wind-drying tiles to set some chicken gizzards on the fire can cure stomach problems. Oh, chicken gizzard is the yellow skin on the chicken's face." I have also heard of this, which is commonly known as "yin and yang tile" in traditional Chinese medicine.

"Xiaolong is sick again?" Aunt Cao sighed and said, "Don't look for it. There is no tiles. I have a ladder at home. You can get one in the room."

Yuan Yazhen said ok, but hesitated and looked up at the roof, his brows frowned slightly.

When Aunt Cao struggled to move the wooden ladder out, before Yuan Yazhen could pick it up, I stepped out of the house first and held the ladder in my hand: "Climbing the house is too dangerous, I'll do it." She is a woman's house, of course she is not as quick as me. Besides, I care about Xiaolong, so it's time to help.

Alas, I didn’t expect that Xiaolong not only had a pitiful life experience, but also had bad health.

Yuan Yazhen hesitated and reached out to grab the ladder: "No, I'll do it myself."

I pulled the ladder away from her hand: "Neighbors in the street, don't be polite to me." I stood the ladder on the jujube tree next to my house without saying a word, pushing it, and then I stepped on it when I saw it was stable. Yuan Yazhen's voice came from behind: "Then be careful." I said, "It's okay." I climbed onto the jujube tree skillfully. There is a Shang tree in my courtyard, and I go up to pick Shang every year, so it's no problem to climb a room.

After being parallel to the eaves, I looked over there, held the tree trunk with one hand, reached forward and grabbed a piece of tiles with the other, pulled it hard, and shook it towards Yuan Yazhen below: "Is this piece OK?"

Yuan Yazhen blinked: "Why do you use my home?"

I said, "It's okay, there is plastic cloth underneath, and even a small piece of tiles cannot leak water. Well, this is OK, right? Then I'll go down?"

Yuan Yazhen looked up at me and said softly: "Look at the bottom of her feet."

I got off the jujube tree, handed her the tiles, and then carried the ladder full of wood stubble to Aunt Cao into the house. After coming out, I said: What disease did Xiaolong get? Why don’t you go to the hospital for a look?" No matter how much I get the medicine, I will definitely not be able to go to the hospital.

Yuan Yazhen shook her head expressionlessly: "There is no specific disease. His system is not bad for small-scale treatment. Sometimes he has stomachache, sometimes tonsillitis, and sometimes fever. The doctor said that he could only take care of it slowly and strengthen his physique. There was no cure." After that, Yuan Yazhen walked forward with the tiles in her hand: I'll go to burn the medicine, well, come to my place for dinner at noon."

I said no, but Yuan Yazhen had already opened the door and returned to the drawer.

I thought she was a polite word, and I didn't care too much. Unexpectedly, it was almost noon, and the dragon knocked on the door of my room.

"Brother Xiaolong blinked his innocent big eyes and looked up at me: "Auntie asked you to have a meal."

I touched his head with a wry smile: "Tell your aunt, thank you, I won't go, I have something to eat at home." If you have anything to eat, just two packs of instant noodles.

The dragon holding the door frame reached out and grabbed my wrist, shook his head firmly: "Auntie said I must call you, otherwise I won't give me food."

Shan, is there anyone talking to the child like this?

Seeing that Xiaolong was holding my hand alive and not letting go, I had to nod my head and come in with him.

The layout is similar to mine. The inner room is closed, and there is a living room outside. There is a small bed. Judging from the sheet decoration, it should be where Xiaolong sleeps. There is a round table next to the head of the bed, and three or four plates of hot dishes are dragged on it. Yuan Yazhen was bent down and served in the rice cooker on the concrete floor. When she saw me coming, she nodded to me: "Sit as you like."

I no longer pretentiously, so I found a chair to sit down: "That's causing you trouble. I'll ask you next time."

Yuan Yazhen didn't say anything. After putting the rice on the table, she looked at Xiaolong with her eyes.

Xiaolong walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet door and counted out six chopsticks. He first gave me a pair, then his aunt. Finally, he sat back on the chair with the chopsticks and swallowed the dishes that were fragrant. But he did not eat them first, but observed Yuan Yazhen's face with his little eyes, very well-behaved.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Your nephew is so obedient, he is more sensible than any child I've ever met."

A trace of pride flashed across Yuan Yazhen's face, and she nodded, looking at Xiaolong: "Eat."

Only then did Xiaolong dare to use his skills, it could be seen that he was afraid of his aunt.

Yuan Yazhen's cooking skills are good, especially the hot frying dish, which is very delicious, and it is many times better than my mother's cooking. During the meal, the atmosphere seemed very silent. Yuan Yazhen is not a talker, Xiaolong is not a talker, but I am not a talker either. Yes, Ren Manhulu met together, and this meal was so awkward.

When I was playing with the music, Jiang Jiang fry and ate the zodiac, Yuan Yazhen watched Xiaolong and looked at me.     ※

Xiaolong immediately put down the chopsticks knowingly, and held my bowl with his little hand: "Brother, how much do you eat?"

I was not polite, "Eat another half bowl, haha, your aunt's craftsmanship is so good that I almost bit my tongue."

Xiaolong nodded heavily: "Auntie is great to cook!" After that, he left the chair and went to serve me the rice.

"Your name is Gu?" Yuan Yazhen looked at me.

"Oh, Gu Jing, Huang Rong and Guo Jing's Jing."

Yuan Yazhen said oh, added chopsticks, bells and peppers and put them into her mouth, "Next time I repair something, say hello to me in advance, and I can't hear anything if I turn the music on." She said this, which also means that the gap between us has almost disappeared.

"How can that be done? I will try to pay attention in the future." Sitting face to face, I realized that Yuan Yazhen is so beautiful, her eyebrows, eyelashes, eyes, nose, and mouth are very comfortable to match, and the majestic temperament that is calm and clamped in her calmness can put pressure on people.

After dinner, I thanked me and went back to my house.

Not long after, Xiaolong ran to my door alone and knocked on the door. When I opened the door for him, Xiaolong blinked and said, "Brother, can I play at your house for a while?"

I turned sideways and let him enter the house, and said strangely: "Your aunt asked you to find a classmate again? Don't you let me go home early?"

Xiaolong shook his head slowly and looked at my house up and down, left and right: "No, my aunt asked me to take a nap, but I'm not sleepy."

"That's it, then what do you want to play? Well, I don't seem to have anything to play here." After thinking about it, I pulled the computer and downloaded several mobile games on a Nokia, and passed them to my distillation through the data cable. After the installation, I handed them to Xiaolong: "Several camera games, killing mosquitoes, playing football, haha, see if you like to play."

Thank you brother." Xiaolong probably followed Yuan Yazhen's personality and was very stable. He never was surprised. After getting the game, he sat down on the chair and played alone without saying a word.

I nodded secretly and leaned against the bed. I grabbed the notebook and opened it.

Didi, it was the news from Jade ten minutes ago: Husband, is there?

I straightened my body and typed: After dinner on the Internet, um, what did you do in the morning? I went out with my door hanging?
To be continued...