It’s a Bit Early To Cross

This woman looks average, her body is thin, and her skin is a little dark, but her body is very clean. Although her clothes are tattered, they are not dirty, and there is no trace of dirt on her face and other exposed skin. Compared to the filthy blind streamers that Chu Heng saw along the way, they looked a little different, and they could be regarded as a flower in the scrap yard.

However, this is also relatively speaking, it belongs to the taller one among the dwarfs.

As far as the appearance of this woman is concerned, she is just an ordinary woman outside, and even Aunt Sun, who has raised eight children, is better than her!

At least they have enough money...

Therefore, don't say that Chu Heng has something to do today, even if he has nothing to do, he won't care about her.

After being nurtured by Xiao Ni and Xiao Niu, this grandson's vision is not so high now!

Chu Heng looked at the woman with a look of inquiry. He was very curious about what kind of difficulties could make such a weak-looking woman leave her home and even choose to live by betraying her body. I don't want to go back to my hometown.

kill? set fire? Or other reasons?

Seeing that Chu Heng looked at her and didn't speak, the woman thought she was interested in her, but because of the presence of outsiders, or the first time she had experienced this scene, she couldn't save face.

Then she saw a hint of slyness flashing in her eyes, she took a few steps forward, came to Chu Heng's side, and gently tugged at the already tattered collar, and all of a sudden she burst into light.

The middle-aged man who saw it swallowed his saliva.

"Big brother, my price is not expensive, and the cheapest outside is three cents." The woman smiled and stretched out her hand to pull Chu Heng: "Come on, it's only two cents. For someone like you, It's only a pack or two of cigarettes, my sister will lead you to feel comfortable!"

Chu Heng was startled, he hurriedly withdrew his hand like a snake, turned to look at the middle-aged man next to him, and said helplessly, "No, brother, is this your way of welcoming guests?"

"Go, go, stay while you go. At this time, the guests invited by Boss Cen." The middle-aged man withdrew his gaze without a trace, stepped forward and pushed the woman away, then turned his head and led Chu Heng to continue walking.

The woman didn't want to miss such a big fat sheep, and shouted from behind unwillingly: "Big brother, sister has always been here, you can come anytime!"

Chu Heng rolled his eyelids, but the pace under his feet became faster.

The two continued to walk deep and shallow, and after passing a few waste mountains, they came to a slightly neat hut.

This hut is basically built with a whole block of blue bricks. It looks like it is more than 20 square meters. The roof is still covered with old black tiles, and there are glass on the windows. The shack made of rotten planks is much stronger.

At this moment, Cen Hao was sweating like rain, practicing his fists around the big wooden stake in front of the door that the two of them hugged together.

His shirtless, sweaty upper body, his explosive muscles glowed with bronze lustre under the sunlight. With his movements, the bulging muscles like little mice began to mess around on his body. He jumped up, looking a little scary.

Some of his moves are like Bajiquan, but not all of them. Although they are equally fierce and fast, they are hard-hitting and hard-hitting, but there are some other things mixed in them, which are more flexible than Bajiquan.

"Bang bang bang!"

Cen Hao hit the stakes frantically. His palms, fists, elbows, knees, shoulders, or backs all became his attacking weapons, and every strike was heavy and reckless. The stake trembled.

Chu Heng looked at Cen Hao who looked like a mad tiger, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, he touched his arm subconsciously, and faintly felt a burst of pain.

In the future, before I don't understand the strength of the other party, I won't do anything with others...

He secretly swore.

At this moment, the middle-aged man who led the way stepped forward and was about to call out Cen Hao, who was addicted to boxing.

Chu Heng hurriedly stopped him, threw him a pack of cigarettes, and sent him away. Then he parked the car and stood with his arms in his arms, admiring Cen Hao's boxing practice.

At this point, half an hour has passed.

It seemed that Cen Hao, who was never tired, was finally tired. He gasped and put away his posture, reached out and took down the towel hanging on the top of the wooden stake. After wiping the sweat off his face, he turned his back to Chu Heng and used Mo De's emotional voice greeted: "You are here."

Chu Heng, who had just pulled out his cigarette and was about to light it, was stunned when he heard the words, and then realized that he was talking to himself.

Are you being polite?

Talking to the guests without showing a face?

Chu Heng rolled his eyelids and snorted angrily, "Yeah!"

"When did you come?" Cen Hao wiped the sweat from his body, still didn't turn his head to look at him.

"Bah!"

Chu Heng lit his cigarette, took a breath, and said lightly, "It's been a while!"

"Why did I not see it?"

"You are so blind!"

...

Cen Hao's expression froze for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he threw away the towel, pulled Zhang Dachang's face, turned his head and squinted at the **** who ruined the atmosphere, waved at him, wiped his body and walked to the hut.

"come in."

"Pretend to be a criminal!" Chu Heng pouted and followed him into the room.

The layout of this house is very simple, just a bed, a chest of drawers, a table, and a few chairs.

"Sit down!" Cen Hao pointed to the dirty chair by the table, wiped his body and walked to the chest of drawers, brought out two dishes from it and put them on the table, and then brought a small pottery wine jar with Tableware.

"Crench!"

He rudely pulled away the chair, sat down, pointed to the things on the table, and said to Chu Heng, who was staring at the dishes on the plate in a daze: "It's my fault to trouble you without inquiring clearly. The wine is my apology."

"You treat guests with pickled vegetables to make amends? Do you have any sincerity!?" Chu Heng pointed at the two plates~www.readwn.com~ One had salted radish sticks on it, and the other had been left to cool. The scrambled eggs, but the amount is very small, it is estimated that one is noisy.

Cen Hao glanced at him and said with a sneer, "What? My poor man's food and drink can't get in the eyes of your grand yard boy who is dressed in fine clothes and food?"

"Young master cry with me!"

Chu Heng pouted, picked up his chopsticks and slapped the eggs, and said angrily, "I remember that you are from Sijiucheng, and you also have a job. No matter how bad you are, you won't be so poor, right? I see you. You are sincerely running on me!"

"You can think what you want, this is the dish today, whether you like it or not! Anyway, I have come to my mind." Cen Hao leaned back on the chair, tilted his head and stared at him , ruffian ruffian.

"Drink! Why don't you drink!"

Chu Heng slammed the chopsticks on the table, and made a pleasing gesture with a dark face: "Come on, don't you say you want to apologize? Then punish yourself for three cups first!"

"Are you sure?" Cen Hao looked at him strangely.

"Why? Don't you dare?" Chu Heng folded his arms, raised his head, pointed his nostrils at him, and hummed, "I don't care about the food, if you don't drink the wine, then you really have no sincerity at all! "

"Come on, don't you have to be sincere? Three cups, right? I'll drink it!" Cen Hao grinned, picked up the jar and started pouring himself the wine. He drank three cups in one breath, and didn't even eat the food.

"Are you satisfied?" He smiled and was turned upside down, indicating that there was not a drop left.

"It's okay." Feeling the sincerity, Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction, and then pushed his wine glass over and said, "Come on, pour the wine, and have a good chat with you today."

"What wine do you pour?"

Lewen

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