"Folklore Ditty."

"It just so happens that I'm tired too. You go ahead and sing."

Zhou Wenzhong looked around, adjusted his volume according to the roar of the grinder, and cleared his throat first.

"I touched it~ I touched it~ On the eldest sister's hair, the black hair on one end was dyed like ink, as if the sky was covered with dark clouds. Oops, it seemed like the sky was covered with dark clouds~

Second touch~ I touched it~ The side of the eldest sister’s eyebrows, the eyebrows are curved and curved, it seems like half of the moon is missing~ Oops, it seems like half of the moon is missing~

Touch it three times~ Touch it~ The eyes of the eldest sister are on both sides, and they look like grapes. Oh, oh, hey, they look like grapes~

Touch it four times~ I touched it~ The top of the eldest sister’s nose, with the big head facing down and the small head facing up, looks like a small golden mountain. Oops, hey, it looks like a small golden mountain~

Five touch~ I touched it~ The eldest sister’s ears are like dumplings, and there is a pair of big earrings. Oh, oh, hey, there is also a pair of big earrings~

Sixth touch~ I can touch it~ The upper part of eldest sister’s shoulders, the shoulders are soft and soft, the more I touch them, the more I like them. Oh my, hey, the more I touch them, the more I like them~

Seven touches~I touched it..."

At this point, Zhou Wenzhong suddenly stopped singing and kept his head down while working.

Zhang Xiufang stood up and asked, "Why don't you sing anymore?"

"I suddenly don't want to sing anymore. Do you think I'm stupid? If I keep singing, you should report me. Tsk."

"I don't think you can?"

"You don't need to provoke me, I know a lot. If I don't sing for you, I'll make you mad. Ma Erbao, stop being stunned and get to work quickly."

"You...I'll give you money."

Zhou Wenzhong quickly stood up, rubbed his hands, and asked with a smile: "Oh? How much is it?"

"2 cents."

"Okay. Bring it. A good man will have a safe life."

Zhou Wenzhong took the 2 cents, thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "I'll give you some unique skills, the Northeastern version."

"good!"

"This sunset is on the west hillside~ Why is it so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so?

The old couple is sitting on the kang, drinking wine if they have nothing to do~

We've got a drink~after the third watch~

I remember that kind of work when I was young~

Old man, my heart is what I am, the parts don’t make the decision~ I am helpless, so I quote a paragraph, this is called eighteen..."

"Huh? Why don't you sing again?"

"Just give me 2 cents, which is enough to listen to this much."

Zhang Xiufang pointed angrily at Zhou Wenzhong, she was just a hair away! She was just a hair away from reporting him.

"I'll add money."

"I won't sing even if I pay more! I haven't lived enough yet. Hehe... I'll make you so angry."

Zhang Xiufang angrily kicked the sack, dropped the record book, threw it to the ground, raised her leg and kicked the record book away. She moved her lips, probably not saying anything nice, and left cursing.

"This little girl has quite a bad temper. She doesn't even understand why a person's stubbornness can damage wealth, and a horse's stubbornness can damage his strength."
Chapter completed!