Eighty-year-old hot wife gets rich by beating others

"What am I thinking?" Han Zhoucheng frowned, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Lin Manfu solemnly: "Speak clearly."

"Do you dare to say that you didn't let me stay overnight on purpose?"

Lin Manfu curled her lips, stood up and looked down at Hanzhou City, her chest was heaving and falling, she was naturally annoyed.

"Yes." Han Zhoucheng stared at her for a while, then raised his lips and put on a smirk: "If there is no accident, now the whole village knows that you came to the city to look for me, and you are still staying with me."

Lin Manfu stared at Hanzhou City anxiously, without saying a word.

The next second, she suddenly smiled.
She just thought that she would be very angry and scold Han Zhoucheng in anger.

But hearing Han Zhoucheng's undisguised admission and seeing the smug smile on his face, she also smiled.

Han Zhoucheng curled his lips and waved at her with five fingers: "Hello? You won't be fooled by anger, will you?"

"Don't be angry, I was wrong." Han Zhoucheng saw that she was grinning all the time, and she was still giggling at this time, so she must be very angry.

"Pack up your things, I'll take you back." Han Zhoucheng turned around and went to sort out Lin Manfu's tattoo tools and her backpack, turning around from time to time to look at Lin Manfu who was still standing there, smiling because she didn't understand. .

He swallowed his saliva, carefully moved over, stretched his head over, and shouted with a righteous face: "Hit it until you are relieved. Don't make you angry, I can't explain it to my aunt. "

The villagers all know that Lin Manfu stayed with him for one night, and it would be foolish to go back the next day.
Think about how scary gossip can be, those people must imagine themselves as perverts.
"Then I'll get you a stick?" Han Zhoucheng raised his head, seeing Lin Manfu's smile became even more hearty, he was very at a loss, reached out to pick up the chopsticks, and stuffed them into her hands: "Use this to beat, your hands won't hurt .”

"Hanzhou City?" Lin Manfu slowly raised her chopsticks and looked at his head.

"Huh?" Han Zhoucheng didn't frown at all, just waiting for Lin Manfu to give him a good time.

"Why do you like me?"

"No reason." Han Zhoucheng replied without thinking.

But in the next second, he was not calm anymore, his ears were red, and he stood up unnaturally: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"I won't go back, let's go to the streets, I haven't seen what the city looks like at night."

Lin Manfu reached out and took Han Zhoucheng's arm, preventing him from carrying his backpack.

"You can't go back." Han Zhoucheng rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes didn't know where they fell, but he didn't dare to look at Lin Manfu anyway.

"Well, let's go, don't eat vermicelli in clear soup, I'll treat you to supper."

The urban area at night is not as lively as imagined, there are no night markets and barbecues, and occasionally young people walk one after the other, blindly dating.

The two rode bicycles around the city, but they didn't see the skewers that Lin Manfu wanted to eat.

Before going out, Han Zhoucheng ate some noodles anyway, but she didn't eat anything, and her stomach was already screaming from hunger.

She sat listlessly on the back seat of the bicycle, and slowly leaned her head on Han Zhoucheng's shoulder, so that she felt a little more comfortable.

Hanzhoucheng happened to see men and women riding not far away, and the girl leaned her head on the man's back in the same way.

He raised his lips and smiled, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't control it as soon as he opened his mouth: "When did you wash your hair, don't get brain oil on my clothes."

"I have to rub it." Lin Manfu frowned and rubbed his head on Han Zhoucheng's clothes fiercely. He begged for mercy repeatedly because of the itchiness, so he gave up.

She was so full of cravings for grilled skewers and spicy fried escargots that she didn't have any appetite even standing in front of the state-run restaurant.

"Hanzhoucheng, can you have some charcoal fire? I really want to eat barbecue."

Lin Manfu swallowed, the food area in the space sells skewered mutton skewers, sliced ​​pork belly, duck intestines, and tendons
Hearing Lin Manfu's pleading and coquettishness, Han Zhoucheng thought for a while before pointing to the state-run restaurant: "Go and wait for me inside. I'll go find charcoal and see if I haven't found any meat yet?"

"I'll look for the meat, you'll look for the charcoal, we will divide the work, and we will meet at home." Lin Manfu nodded happily, turned and ran into the darkness.

"Where do you go to find meat, the supply and marketing cooperatives are off work."

"I have a solution, so don't worry about it, you just need to come back with the charcoal fire." Lin Manfu waved his hand and ran straight towards the house.

Han Zhoucheng rode his bicycle quickly and walked towards an alley.

"Brother Cheng, it's not that brothers don't help you. We don't have enough coal at the end of the month, and we have to burn firewood for two days to meet the coal quota for next month."

After hearing the intention of Hanzhou City, the man looked embarrassed.

"Stop talking nonsense, ten yuan, fill the bag." Han Zhoucheng took out ten yuan without hesitation, and stuffed it into the man's hand.

"Such a big deal? Brother Cheng, you usually pick so much, what's going on today?" The man thought that Han Zhoucheng gave him a dollar or two, but when he looked down and saw that it was ten dollars, he smiled happily.

"Ten yuan, even if your family buys food, it will be enough for a few days." Han Zhoucheng pushed the man: "Hurry up, I don't have time to wait for you to dawdle."

Lin Manfu's stomach growled several times, and he might be so hungry now, how could he still be in the mood to talk nonsense to him here.

"Okay." The man chuckled and came out with a bag of coal after a while.

"Thank you." Han Zhoucheng sat on the bicycle with his legs raised, and Zhang Yang left.

The man shook his head suspiciously. They all know that Han Zhoucheng is capable and rich.

They are much richer than those who earn dead wages, but they usually get together to eat and drink, and no one wants to spend a penny in Hanzhou City.

Not only does he not pay the bill, he sometimes escapes the bill
But if someone had a major accident, he would not hesitate to take out a wad of money to save his life.

This is why everyone believes in him.

But right now, Hanzhou City is so generous, and the charcoal fire that costs only a few cents is willing to take ten yuan
Thinking of this, he hurried home and said something, then went to gossip with his buddies.

"Clang!"

Lin Manfu sat in the yard with her chin in her hands, and raised her lips when she heard a noise. She didn't smile brightly until she saw Han Zhoucheng appearing in the yard.

In Hanzhou City, you can see all kinds of meat skewers placed on the wooden table at a glance
"It's not a small matter."

He had never seen these meat skewers in the urban area.

However, he didn't open his mouth to ask about the origin of the meat skewers. Instead, he put the wine on the table, squatted aside and began to arrange the charcoal fire.

"You still bought wine?" Lin Manfu still rested her chin on her hands, staring at Han Zhoucheng who was concentrating on her work: "If I get drunk, I might mess around. What do you want to do?"