old man feeding rules

"Sense... cheating feelings, this..." The old man smacked his lips while patting his thigh, "This woman is really causing trouble everywhere, and she has committed a big crime."

Jiang Xun still had a ruffian face, with one hand in his pocket, and looked at Song Yuzhi ambiguously, but the man was indifferent, first sighed, then took out his mobile phone, typed a message in the memo, and handed it to Jiang Yuzhi punish:

"Good guy, I'm a widow with you, and Liu Guanzhang is married to you, right?"

Jiang Xun was overjoyed when he saw this, and took a picture of this golden sentence and returned it to the person. A few seconds later, Song Yuzhi received a friend request.

—— "Jiang Xun requests to add you as a friend."

At first, I thought that the WeChat nickname of a person like Jiang Xun would be a favorite life motto of middle-aged and elderly people such as "Heart is like still water" and "Flowers are like a full moon", but I didn't expect it to be so simple and rude.

Song Yuzhi was still a little puzzled at first, but he clicked into his personal information, and then his stunned expression could be described as "wonderful". He raised his eyebrows and watched for a long time before turning the screen to Jiang Xun.

In the eyes of the latter, the words "Yanxi Jinghua" displayed in the nickname are as bold and enlarged as red, which is particularly dazzling.

Jiang Xun coughed lightly to ease the atmosphere, directly confiscated Song Yuzhi's cell phone, returned to business, and continued to question the old man.

"Old man, don't take money and do nothing, what can't you just say? You have to let our brothers die to understand, right?"

The old man showed embarrassment, clutching a dozen hundred yuan bills in his pocket, making a choice, and bowed his head to the latter in the face of professional ethics and the temptation of money.

"Hey, that woman is very flirtatious, and there are always different men around her, or she doesn't stay at home. She doesn't have a serious job, she depends on men to support her, and she lives quite well, but she can't hold back, right here This place rented a house for her daughter to live in. That girl is only sensible, she studies well, and she is always the first in the grade. When she came back last time, she said that she hoped to be admitted to a good high school. Give her children I'm so happy."

Jiang Xun and Song Yuzhi looked at each other, and then asked, "What's her daughter's name, and how old is she this year?"

"Lingling, her name is Lanling. She will be thirteen after her birthday this year, and she just entered junior high school."

"Listen to you, doesn't Lan Shan go home often?"

"She rented this house for Lingwa. She wears gold and silver, and is full of famous brands from head to toe, but she found such a place for Lingwa. How can she be a mother? She is afraid that people will see her If you have a child, you will waste your sugar daddy money. If you can come back once a month, it will be fine. If you run into Lingwa, you will definitely have to quarrel. Lingwa will also have a hard life. Why did you end up with such a mother..." The old man muttered To vent dissatisfaction.

Looking around, from the time the two entered the community to the present, they have not seen other passers-by except for the old man. The old buildings in the community are covered with dead vines, the glass in many rooms has been damaged, and a thick layer of window frame has grown Old and rusty, it really doesn't look like someone has lived there for a long time.

"Old man, do people living around here know about Lan Shan and her daughter?"

"Few people live here, and those who have a little money don't want to suffer here. The few who are left behind love to gossip. There is nothing in ten miles and eight villages that they don't know. They chew her rotten fart every day. How can they not Know."

The environment in the third street was indeed dirty and messy, and these words did not arouse the two's suspicions. After Jiang Xun understood the general situation, Zhang Luo led the way for them, and wanted to go to Lan Shan or her daughter Lan Ling's residence to find out.

Descending to the deep and dark stairs, Song Yu only turned on the front lighting. He could see that the handrails of the stairs were rusted, and they were crumbling even with the slightest touch. Smelly sewage was accumulated everywhere on the ground, and water dripping on the ground could be heard. The sound echoed in the airtight corridor, creating a rather eerie atmosphere.

"This dilapidated house smells like Hong Kong..."

Hearing Jiang Xun's words, Song Yuzhi was a little surprised, "Brother Xun still plays games?"

"What do you mean, I'm a good young man who is younger than Mr. Zhou. I have to do some activities that keep pace with the times. Otherwise, I will rub walnuts and play chess all day long, and I will get dementia in my early thirties."

Song Yuzhi was only amused by his words, in order to prevent the old man from hearing something strange, he did not continue to ask this topic.

The three of them walked through the debris piled up in the corridor. Several times on the way, Jiang Xun was hit on the head by the cardboard boxes that fell on both sides of the corridor. The road didn't go far, but he was so angry that he finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Old man, what are you playing?" What about me? I can’t reach the place after walking for half a day, and I won’t play with you anymore!”

"Don't, don't, we'll be there soon, no, the red door in front is here."

The old man pointed to the dark end ahead, and Jiang Xun took Song Yuzhi's hand, and sent him forward with his mobile phone, illuminating the dark place, but when they saw the scene in front of them, both of them were taken aback for a moment, and then The heart follows closely.

I saw that the iron door of the room in front of me was painted with a layer of blood-red paint, reflecting the dim light, just like the gate leading to the underworld in a horror movie. The Spring Festival couplets on both sides are old antiques. The color has faded and turned white, connecting with the mildew stains on the corner of the wall, forming a stark contrast with the ink-black handwriting, making it creepy to look at.

Jiang Xun's steps hovered in the air, and he didn't dare to step on it for a long time. Song Yuzhi, who hadn't braked for a while, was caught off guard, and bumped into his back straight up, forcing him to push him out again.

The two looked at each other, both sighed, looked away, one patted his chest to soothe his nervousness, and the other looked at the man's lower body calmly, quite a bit like "There is no silver 300 taels here." " means.

The old man didn't see the doorway this time and again, and he sighed endlessly: "Wait Ling is really miserable, why did she end up with such an irresponsible mother? If it wasn't for her sake, I would have died a long time ago." I kicked that woman out, anyway, she doesn't lack a place to live, and she doesn't like our corner... two, do you want to go in and have a look?"

As he spoke, the old man began to feel for the keys in his pocket.

Jiang Xun turned on the flashlight to take pictures of the surrounding situation, and was a little surprised: "Hey, it's the tenant's privacy inside, and the landlord can't offend it at will."

"What's the privacy? The child is young, and there is no need for an adult to watch the fire and electricity. Otherwise, what should I do if my house is lit? My wife used to come over. These two days, the old lady and the sisters I’m going to participate in the square dance competition, and I’ll have to watch if I’m not at home. Besides, Ling Wa’er is not at home, so I can watch whatever I want.”

Song Yuzhi heard something strange, "How do you know she's not at home?"

"Lingwa'er lives in school, sometimes she comes back once a week, sometimes for half a month, she is only there every day during the holidays, she rarely sees that girl, and once in a while, she has to quarrel with her, and she can't wait to put the roof of our house on her back. It's all over, I have to persuade my wife to fight, the fight was so hard a few years ago, Lingwa'er got a scratch on her chin, and the scar is still there, no, it's going to be winter vacation soon, it's really annoying How Lingwa'er wants to get along with her, she must never come back, there will always be chaos, it's really a sin... Please lend me your hand to shine a light on it."

The old man murmured, took out the key, and with the cooperation of Jiang Xun, squinted his eyes and looked at the front light, took out a key with the label "B203" from a bunch of similar keys, and groped to insert it into the key of the big red door. keyhole.

Jiang Xun joked: "Yo, uncle, you are amazing. When this area is demolished, you are expected to become the richest man in Yanxi."

"Whether you are rich or not, don't make fun of me. No one wants the rotten houses in this dilapidated place for nothing, and the developers don't care about this piece of land. As long as it can be sold for a little bit, my son won't buy it." As for breaking up with your girlfriend because you can't afford the bride price... Forget it, let's not talk about these sad things, come in."

The old man entered the door and touched the light switch by the door with ease. The cold white light bulb flickered feebly twice before turning on the weak light. It is seriously aging, and even an old lighting lamp is not enough to maintain the power, and it is even more difficult to ensure the normal operation of other electrical appliances.

Song Yu only entered the door and changed his shoes habitually. Just as he bent down to unzip his boots, Jiang Xun pulled him. When it was difficult to keep his balance on one foot, his whole body stuck to him.

Vice-captain Jiang was very experienced, and he was not in a hurry when faced with such a scene. He put his arm around his neck and pulled him closer, and said in a low voice: "We are old hooligans and street gangsters in the area now, don't pretend to be a fool." The well-behaved appearance of a chaste and strong man from a good family, a gentleman, makes people suspicious."

Mr. Song was calm: "I don't agree with the second half of the sentence, but there is no doubt that you are an old hooligan."

"Hiss...how are you talking to your boss?"

"Even if it's the boss, he can't make me a widow out of nothing, right? How can I maintain my image when this word gets out? Right, Yanxi Jinghua."

Jiang Xun was choked by him. Just looking at him, he felt that this kid needed to be beaten. He really wanted to teach him to be a man with two punches. But Jiang Xun couldn't let go, this punch could only hit the opponent's ribs, and by the way, he muttered silently in his heart:

"How did such a good-looking person grow up? It's a pity..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have a very dangerous idea. When he began to fantasize about satisfying the sexual impulse he had restrained for more than 30 years in a man, things were already developing in a direction beyond his control.

When the old man turned his head and saw the two men embracing each other vaguely, the strange feeling of disobedience was magnified more than a hundred times in an instant. He returned to the two men, winked and grinned a few hideous expressions , At the same time, I was struggling fiercely in my heart.

"Two, tell the truth... Did that woman cause some trouble, and you are here to investigate the situation?"

Song Yuzhi was no better than Jiang Xun. He was not born to be an actor. After several rounds, he gradually got into the mood, and asked embarrassingly: "Why do you say that?"

"You don't look like brothers, you don't look like you are interesting to that woman, no, you don't seem to be interesting to that woman... You tell me the truth, did she really cause something? I keep my mouth tight and never go out Say, tell me the truth..."

Jiang Xunxin said that you, a "tight-mouthed" uncle, have no clue. 1000 yuan can let you open the door lock of other people's house. Who would believe it?

However, Young Master Song was tactful and straightforward. Facing the old man's doubts, he still responded with a polite smile, but there was a little disdain between his eyebrows, and he smiled: "Not necessarily, could it be that men in this world are only There are two types, those who like Lanshan, and those who are gay?"

The old man nodded confidently, "Yes, that woman Lan Shan is very good at seducing men, as long as a man is definitely attracted to her." He was afraid that he would not be able to win people's trust, so he added vowedly: "I dare Guaranteed, absolutely no one can escape."

The author has something to say:

Uncle Feng knows people with his eyesight, and he can tell at a glance that these two are gay.

As for why Brother Xun's nickname is Yanxi Jinghua, I will say hahaha after this!

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

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