Chapter 2 The sour girl
Be pregnant.
When the old Chinese doctor clasped his fists to congratulate the couple, Lao Xu wanted to spit on his face, especially the playful smile on the old guy's face, which was like watching his own jokes.
But he did nothing, turned around and left the pharmacy with his wife, and took three pairs of fetal protection pills.
"How did the old Chinese doctor know that it was a boy?" Wen Wan and Xu Ruifeng asked while strolling on the street.
Xu Ruifeng replied with a heart-wrenching thought: "He is a doctor."
But what I was thinking was that now, don’t ask about guns, cyanide and potassium. What if the question collapses, what should I do if the child in this girl’s belly do?
Xu Ruifeng did not lie about the story of the four generations of the Xu family. He once defeated Zhang Zuolin and sent troops to suppress him. This was what his father told him before his death. The reason why Xu Ruifeng became the number one killer in the North Manchuria was that he wanted to kill Zhang Zuolin to take revenge.
Unexpectedly, the little Japanese attacked him before, and the emperor killed Zhang Zuolin. Since then, Xu Ruifeng has lost his soul and felt that living in this world has no meaning and has never taken on any business.
This also made a child...
"Old Xu, let's go to Madier, I want to eat popsicles."
For the poor, Madier is synonymous with popsicles. They can't afford to go to such expensive hotels, and even eating a popsicle is a luxury.
"become."
But for Xu Ruifeng, it is not a problem. There are still six gold bars hidden in the chicken coop at home, not to mention that this woman is still pregnant with her own child.
"I want to eat red fruit, sour and spicy girl."
Wen Wan smiled happily. She not only went to Madier along the way, but also visited the clothing stores she passed by.
However, she didn't buy a single piece of clothing. After she came back, she went to the tailor shop at the door of her house. She told the style of the dozen clothes she had liked to be the little tailor. Finally, she picked two or three pieces that could be made. She also asked for a tap pen and paper to find it in a few seconds.
Xu Ruifeng was stunned. He didn't have this ability, and it was a perfect memory.
Bored, Xu Ruifeng was waiting for his wife at the door of the tailor shop. When he looked up, he saw a man in a suit holding a pen and remembering something on the street corner...
It's the sixth time.
Since he left the house, Xu Ruifeng has seen this boy six times. He has been following him and Wenwan, and sometimes he still trots when he is far away.
Who is this?
Come for yourself?
If there were any colleagues on the Green Forest Road in North Manchuria to attack me, they would have taken out a gun, not a notebook or a pen.
Taking a plate and taking notes is not the style of a character in the martial arts world.
Could it be that it is on the official side?
Xu Ruifeng looked back at Wen Wan. If it were on the official side, would the person being stared at be her?
"Let's go."
Wen Wan jumped out of the tailor shop, and Xu Ruifeng quickly stopped him: "Ancestor, don't jump, kid, kid!"
Wen Wan finally gained the upper hand, and said in a low voice: "If you have the ability, you can torture me again tonight."
After saying this, she was also ashamed and blushed.
Xu Ruifeng pretended to be serious, straightened his waist and straightened his neck and looked around: "Yeah, yeah." He cleared his throat with a pretend cough.
puff.
The gentle smiled, grabbed his arm and said, "Go home."
Xu Ruifeng followed her. In fact, for the number one killer in the North Manchuria in the world, the best choice is to disappear before so many unstable factors. If he wants to leave, let alone the Green Forest of the North Manchuria, even the Japanese cannot find it.
But can Xu Ruifeng leave now?
The fourth generation of the Xu family is in the gentle belly of others!
Looking at Wen Wan's back while eating popsicles, Lao Xu asked in his heart: "Who are you?"
With the question, Xu Ruifeng took advantage of the bend and looked behind him: "Will he know?"
This he, of course, refers to the stalker.
...
Squirt.
The vegetables were stir-fried in the pot, Wen Wan was very busy in the kitchen.
Xu Ruifeng squatted at the door of his house, facing his back to the alley, and used a pair of scissors to trim the dead leaves of the flowers in the flower pot at the door.
At this moment, he had taken off his long shirt and unbuttoned his front cloak in his sweatshirt, making him sweat so hard that he could sweat.
In midsummer, even dusk is not comfortable for a while.
After trimming, Xu Ruifeng stood up and straightened his waist. Yu Guangzhong, the boy who was watching from the entrance of the alley, retreated his head for fear of being discovered. All of this did not escape his sharp eyes.
"It's time to eat."
Xu Ruifeng heard Wen Wan's shouting, and walked into the house with scissors, complaining: "I told you not to raise those flowers. If you raise them, you don't care. They are all like motherless children."
Wen Wan's mouth was even more straightforward and immediately started to argue: "That's because I know that a man with obsessive-compulsive disorder will definitely take care of him."
"Hey……"
Xu Ruifeng took a breath and stood there. Wen Wan was like coaxing the child: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Isn't it okay to be wrong?"
He had no choice but to do this woman.
"Sit down and have a meal."
Xu Ruifeng sat on the chair and looked at the two plates of vegetables on the table: "Why are there no meat at all?"
"Recently, I can't smell the meat, so I vomit. You'll only be two days away, waiting for the joy to pass."
"The family has no money?"
Wen Wan said to Xu Ruifeng with a stern expression as if she was stepped on her tail: "You are rich or not, you are not allowed to go to the pile!"
Xu Ruifeng picked up the bowl and said while eating: "Then I am just a horse gang that can be used to go out. Is it okay not to let me go?"
"What do you know?" Wen Wan explained: "Didn't you read the newspaper?"
"I don't know how to read, just say something."
Wen Wan sat on the dining table, picked up her chopsticks and pointed outside the house: "What's the Japanese like now? A few days ago, they discovered a mine in the countryside, but the local villagers refused to let them dig, saying that the mine was their ancestral tomb."
"What then?" Xu Ruifeng asked.
"The whole village was killed by 231 people."
Xu Ruifeng has heard a lot of similar things, most of which are said by old Chinese doctors. The two of them sat in Huichun Hall chatting about what happened recently, just like listening to other people’s stories.
"What does it have to do with me?"
"What if you go out and run into the Japanese? Now you are fighting everywhere, and you have caught a strong man? Where did you fire and eat a gun?"
Xu Ruifeng was stunned: "How do you clean up? Before getting married, the matchmaker told you that I was a horse gang? I don't leave the pile of horse gang..." He tapped his rice bowl with chopsticks, and whistled, "Can you stutter white rice on this day?"
The horse gang is Xu Ruifeng's cover for his identity as the number one killer in North Manchuria, and another industry for old Chinese medicine doctors.
"People have to be reasonable, eat rice, do you understand?"
Wen Wan shook her head: "I don't understand."
Bang.
She put down the bowl and said, "I tell you that my surname is Xu. I can eat steamed buns every day, but I can't let my son have no father when he was born."
"I see if you dare to leave one!"
The girls in Northeast China are all tigers. They can be gentle with you when they are happy. If they are unhappy, this world will be different from men and women. Even if they have a head, they will do it if they don’t agree!
Chapter completed!