true lie

Chapter 8 Dirty Hands

It's a joke, Young Master Cheng always acts as a father and eldest father outside, so how could he just call someone brother?

Just now, I yelled in front of the old uncle to save face for Shen Zhou. After passing this village, there will definitely be no such shop, and there will be no second time.

Five seconds later, Cheng Zhenzhen squeezed the phone, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Zhou."

What responded to him was a busy tone of "beep beep".

And the sound of footsteps from far to near.

"It's pretty fast." Cheng Zhenxin couldn't help but feel strange.

"Of course," Shen Zhou said, "I keep my word, and whoever promises to help my brother will definitely help."

Cheng Zhenxin: "..."

Cheng Zhenxin: "You are very good at seamlessly switching roles."

Shen Zhou nodded: "Thank you."

Cheng Zhenxin: "..."

Forget it.

Now on other people's territory, if he fights, he will be at a disadvantage, so he will be calm for a while.

Cheng Zhenzhen weighed the pros and cons, and swallowed the bird's breath: "Okay, stop talking, I want to pee."

"Please, don't notify me."

"..." Cheng Zhen couldn't help raising his voice, "I'll let you turn around!"

Shen Zhou raised his eyebrows, as if he disliked his unnecessary actions.

To be honest, it is really unnecessary.

They have done everything, even covered in blood, now what is the difference between watching or not watching?

Cheng Zhen was suffocated.

However, Shen Zhou was still considered a gentleman, so he turned his back obediently and acted as the toilet door.

Cheng Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, took off his pants and started to drain the water.

Shen Zhou is tall, just enough to block the door, and at the same time block the natural light coming in from the outside - there is no toilet door, and it is impossible to install a lamp.

So when Cheng Zhenzhen finished urinating immediately and raised his head comfortably, he found a hairy spider with a diameter of at least three centimeters lying on the opposite wall.

"!!!" He shook his hands in fright, "Fuck——"

"what happened?"

Cheng Zhenzhen was still in shock, but he must not show timidity in front of Shen Zhou: "It's okay...hey, don't move, I haven't lifted my pants yet."

As he spoke, he pulled up his trouser waist, intending to leave this murderous place as quickly as possible.

In the end, before I could leave, I suddenly felt a warm feeling—I didn’t pay attention when my hands were shaking just now, and dripped the last bit of urine on my hands!

Shen Zhou asked again: "Are you ready?"

"...What's the rush, you don't wear your trouser belt?"

Fortunately, the drawstring sweatpants worn today, Cheng Zhenzhen barely tied the drawstring with his clean hand: "Okay, let's go."

There is a narrow passage from the backyard to the front yard. The floor tiles are old, and greasy moss grows in the cracks of the red bricks, criss-crossing, which has a strange abstract beauty.

Cheng Zhenxin scraped the moss with his toes while walking: "Where is the bathroom?"

Immediately, he realized there was no technically a restroom, and added: "I want to wash my hands."

Shen Zhou tapped his chin on the right side of the yard.

Following his gaze, Cheng Zhenxin found a well ahead.This time he was really shocked: "You mean... let me wash in the well?"

"Your arms may not be that long."

?

Cheng Zhenxin heard something in his words, opened his mouth to refute, and suddenly heard a harsh siren.

The voice was familiar, coming from his little Bentley.

Could it be that a pig or a cow hit a car?

Hit or not?

Before parking the car, the old aunt said that there are a lot of animals in the village and it is easy to get the car dirty.Cheng Zhenxin is not afraid of getting dirty, but he is very afraid of accidentally hurting the livestock raised by the villagers.For people in impoverished mountainous areas, livestock is an important means of livelihood.He didn't care about arguing with Shen Zhou, and rushed out.

Fortunately, what appeared before him was not a dead animal. Two women in their 50s were chatting together, and a child was squatting beside the wheel, looking at this ferocious steel beast. He should have caused the movement.

Cheng Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and planned to go back and continue washing his hands.

At this time, the woman combing the wool roll said: "This car must not be cheap, right?"

"Some time ago, I went to the provincial capital to see it. My son said it was very expensive. It was worth millions!"

The wool roll made a "tsk" sound: "It's a good thing that Xiao Shen is a good-looking person. Didn't he end up in the door for a rich man? Look at our second son. Although we were not as good as Xiao Shen when we were young, we were better than Xiao Shen when we were young. Last year Bring back a good wife for our Liu family and give birth to a big fat baby. Man, carrying on the family line is the top priority!"

"No, Xiao Shen didn't like to talk when he was young, and he seemed quite noble, heh, knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts!"

Hearing this, the wool roll shook his head triumphantly, like a teddy dog ​​jumping up and down.

"His old uncle used to praise him for his courage, but now he can't, hahaha."

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles, especially in this kind of backward small village, the villagers have nothing to do after dinner and tea, and they like to inquire everywhere.

Moreover, with the development of the times, concepts such as family status and family succession have gradually faded, and only such remote and backward places will take old ideas for granted.

While the two of them were talking, the little boy had already circled to the front of the car, holding the bumper in one hand and a sharp stone in the other, gesturing left and right towards the headlights, as if he wanted to add some "color" to it.

When Cheng Zhen heard the words, he secretly glanced back.

Shen Zhou was standing about two meters behind him, his eyes were drooping, his spine was straighter than usual, giving people an inexplicable feeling of...pretending to be strong.

Cheng Zhenzhen immediately stopped in place, staring at the little boy's movements.And one second before the stone hit the headlights, he pressed the unlock button twice through his trouser pocket.

"Zizi——" the car issued an unlock notification sound, and the little boy was startled, so he didn't move his hand down.

Taking advantage of these few seconds, Cheng Zhenzhen adjusted his expression, frowned and walked to the side of the car: "Who did it?"

When the two women saw him coming out, their expressions were confused for a moment: "Are you... Xiaoshen's wife?"

The business is important, Cheng Zhenzhen pretended not to hear the strange address: "It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that this car is mine. Ask again, whose child is he?"

Don't look at Cheng Zhenxin's carelessness at ordinary times, once his face becomes cold and his light stick remains there, it will give people a sense of oppression inherent in a wealthy family.

The wool roll subconsciously took half a step back, and called out to his grandson while answering: "My family, what's the matter... Dabao, come here, let's not play with that, they won't let it."

In the end, the little boy was even worse than he imagined. Hearing what grandma said, not only did he not pass, but he lifted the stone and continued to swipe on the headlights.

Cheng Zhenzhen didn't even look at it, and said "oh": "My car was imported, and it cost about 40 yuan to change the headlights and paint. Since it's your grandson, we can discuss compensation before we eat."

40……

Hearing the number, Wool Roll's face turned pale, and he swayed visibly to the naked eye!

"The child doesn't understand anything, he just wants to see it out of curiosity, he didn't draw it, so don't slander people casually!"

Cheng Zhenxin: "Do you know what a driving recorder is?"

The wool roll was stunned for a moment, and rushed to the front of the car, pulling and tugging at the little boy.In desperation, he exerted too much force, and the little boy was dragged and fell, lying on the ground and crying loudly.

In order to destroy the corpse, the wool roll plucked at his hand: "Give me the stone, quickly, throw it away!"

How could the little boy agree, he clenched his hands tightly and kicked the wool roll while struggling.From the feet to the flesh, you can hear the sound of "poof".

The other woman stood where she was, neither moving nor moving.Helping the sisters is afraid that they will lose money, and if they don't help, they feel unreasonable, and they are sweating profusely.

But Wool Roll is still immersed in the fight with his grandson.Don't look at the grandson as young, but he has a lot of strength. After snatching it a few times, he failed to snatch it, and he became more and more flustered.

The scene is called a wonderful.

Cheng Zhenxin put his hands in his pockets and watched the farce.

Not long after, a tall shadow came over behind him, he turned his head, and Shen Zhou came over at some point.

Her lips were pursed, and her complexion was much better than before.

The farce should be over, Cheng Zhenqing cleared his throat, took Shen Zhou's arm, and said with a smile, "When did you come here?"

The tone is eager, the ending is rising, compared with the ugly face just now, there are almost two faces, and the movements of the wool roll are stiff.

Shen Zhou tightened the corners of his lips, and said cooperatively: "I just came here. What happened, it's so noisy."

"You think it's noisy..." Cheng Zhenzhen turned to the woolen roll, and raised one finger upwards, "That's how it is, you don't need to pay."

Wool Roll didn't expect Shen Zhou's simple and simple words to be so powerful, so he squatted on the spot, half-believing.

But she didn't dare to ask, for fear that Cheng Zhen would regret it, so she nodded dryly.

If it wasn't for helping Shen Zhou, Cheng Zhenxin wouldn't be in the mood to deal with such a scoundrel old lady.He asked Shen Zhou again: "Is the meal ready?"

"Well, you go to the yard and wait for me for a few minutes," Shen Zhou bent his arms towards his body, "I'll be back soon."

Cheng Zhenxin's hand rested on Shen Zhou's forearm, and when he pinched him, he touched Shen Zhou's waist.

Tight, narrow, obvious radian, vigorous toughness.

He quickly withdrew his hand and ran back to the yard.

Shen Zhou stood at the same spot, watching that figure patiently, until the other party turned a corner and disappeared, then he turned to look at the car body.

In order to scare the little boy, Cheng Zhenzhen deliberately pressed the unlock button, so the car lights remained intact.On the contrary, it was the car door, with a two-finger long scratch lying under the handle, which should have been scratched by the little boy before.

"Aunt Xu," Shen Zhou looked at the wool roll, "It will take about three days to determine the damage, and my assistant will call you when the result comes out."

"……What's the meaning?"

The wool roll was trying to appease the grandson, and when he heard the words, he immediately exploded: "Your wife said that you don't need to pay, so you can't go back on your word!"

"He said it was he who said it. He didn't let you pay because he was kind-hearted and afraid of embarrassing me, but I can't be generous to others. The same is true for you. You have to take responsibility for what you do wrong."

"The fifth household in the east of the village, I remember the location of your house." Shen Zhou paused, "Hurry up and collect some money."

After the commotion, the sky was completely dark. The night in the countryside seemed to be lower than in the city, and the stars against it were big and bright, like strings of glass beads.

When Shen Zhou returned to the yard, Cheng Zhenzhen, who had been in a daze for 2 minutes, suddenly remembered: "My God, I didn't wash my hands!"

Shen Zhou didn't understand his excitement: "You can wash it now."

It's too late, brother, Cheng Zhenzhen is on the verge of collapse—just now he was too angry and forgot about his dirty hands, so he touched Shen Zhou's waist... the one that was peed on.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Fortunately, Shen Zhou was wearing a coat, so he still had a chance to save him.Cheng Zhenxin said, "That...it's a bit cold at night, so I'll lend you your coat to wear."

Shen Zhou seemed to be in a good mood, without looking into the reason, he took off his coat and handed it to Cheng Zhenxin.

Cheng Zhen put on his coat indiscriminately, thinking about remedies.It must not be washed, he can't even wash small pieces of clothes.

What should I do, just burn it?Anyway, they drove back and couldn't freeze.

"What do you think?"

Just as he was thinking wildly, a water ladle stretched out in front of him pulled his thoughts back: "Put out your hand, it's a bit cold."

Cheng Zhenzhen didn't listen to the second half, and stretched out his hands as he said.Originally, he was not at peace, but when he was poured with cold water, he subconsciously shook off his hand, and the water droplets splashed everywhere, and a few drops landed on Shen Zhou's forearm and the back of his hand.

The water was thrown from his dirty hands, Cheng Zhenxin's temples thumped, he raised his arms quickly, trying to wipe Shen Zhou off with his sleeves.

Then he remembered that he was wearing Shen Zhou's clothes, and the sleeves were also Shen Zhou's sleeves.And this sleeve has just been scratched with dirty hands...

Things fell into an endless loop, and Cheng Zhenxin's head finally died completely.

And in these few seconds, Shen Zhou probably had an itchy chin, so he wiped his chin with his wet knuckles.Finally, he swiped upwards and wiped the corner of his lower lip.

Cheng Zhenxin: "..."

save……

Forget it, it can’t be saved, let’s destroy it.

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