One hundred and fifty second chapter who wants to kill him six
It’s a pity that Mo Feifan doesn’t even have any poetry at all now. In his eyes, the most beautiful pictures in the world are not as beautiful as Zhang Rao’s smile, nor as cold and charming as Qian Shuyuan’s face.
A wisteria flower was crawling on the low bamboo fence, and lights were shining out from the dim window paper.
The smoke on the roof is graceful. In addition to the fragrance of flowers, there seems to be the aroma of stir-fried meat with garlic.
Mo Feifan sorted out his sleeves and went up to knock on the door.
The one who responded to the door was a thin and short man. He didn't open the door first, but just hid behind the door and looked at Mo Feifan up and down, his eyes like a frightened rabbit.
Mo Feifan sang a fat promise and smiled apologized: "I missed the nightfall. I don't know if I can spend a night in your place. This is a little bit of money, so please accept it with a smile."
This sentence really works because the door is open.
Wang Laosi was a farmer. He usually made a living by farming and selling vegetables. Sometimes he went up the mountain to grab a few hares and pheasants to exchange for wine. Although his brother was dead, his sister-in-law was not bad to him and often asked him to take truckloads of vegetables to her Phoenix Restaurant. Therefore, his life was peaceful and happy.
Perhaps it was because he drank some wine and saw the money in Mo Feifan's hand that he had the courage to open the door. His wife was fat and black, so he was not afraid of anything, but because he was afraid that someone would come to steal his daughter.
He has a very beautiful woman, so beautiful that he doesn't even think she is not her own, but she is indeed. There are always so many wonderful things in this world.
Today he happened to have a few rabbits, so he was drinking at night. He drank slowly but ate the vegetables quickly. When Mo Feifan came, he asked his daughter to steam a few pieces of bacon and put it in wine.
With someone to drink, I drank faster.
Once you drink too much wine, your heroic spirit comes.
Wang Laosi's face was pale and he shouted: "Juan'er, go and take that half of the rabbit to drink."
There was a voice of three-point complaint and seven-point protest in the room inside, saying, "That half rabbit, don't you wait until dinner tomorrow?"
Wang Laosi laughed and scolded: "I'm not afraid of the customers listening to the jokes. I'll take them out soon, and there's no need to cut them. We'll tear them and eat them."
He shook his head and smiled, "My daughter is Ajuan. She is good at everything, but she has never seen the world. I am really worried that she will not get married in the future."
Mo Feifan didn't even dare to lit his head. When he heard that the little girl was going to get married, how could he dare to answer?
A girl with thick cloth dress and no makeup on her face had already brought a bowl of vegetables, lowered her head, pouted her mouth, put the bowl heavily on the table, turned her head and left.
Although Mo Feifan didn't dare to look at it, he couldn't help but take a look.
Wang Laosi did not brag. His daughter was indeed a very beautiful girl with long hair and big eyes, but her face seemed to be particularly pale.
This is how shy girls are.
She did not dare to see anyone, and of course she would not see the sunshine.
Mo Feifan turned his head and found that Wang Laosi was also looking at him with a burning gaze. He seemed to have a malicious smile in his eyes. He asked with a smile: "How about my daughter?"
Since they have asked, you can't help but not answering.
Mo Feifan touched his nose and smiled, "Don't worry, let Ai will definitely get married."
Wang Laosi said: "What if you can't get married? Do you marry her?"
Mo Feifan didn't dare to answer again, just hated why he wanted to talk too much.
Wang Laosi laughed and said, "It seems that you are an honest person, not as slick as other young men. Come on, I'll give you a cup. There are not many young men as honest as you are these days."
Mo Feifan's alcohol tolerance is not very good, but he has one characteristic, that the more he drinks, the brighter his eyes will be. Even a person with a large alcohol content will not dare to ask him to fight for him when he sees this. In addition to strengthening people's courage, wine can also bring people closer to each other. The two of them just now who were called brothers, but later they were called brothers.
The brothers were so inappropriate that they could ask a lot. Mo Feifan picked up a piece of bacon and went to Wang Laosi's bowl, and asked with a smile: "Brother Wang, have you borrowed two mules?"
Wang Laosi slapped the table with his tongue and suddenly slapped the table: "Hey, how do you know this? I didn't tell anyone that the mule was stolen. I, this is what I borrowed from my sister-in-law from... my grandson. I know him, he is a young man from Hongtong Money House, Liushui Town. I want this grandson to look good sooner or later..."
Hongtong Money House?! Mo Feifan carefully sucked the name, and it seemed like he was seeing the blue sky with a clear cloud. Is there any other person who was going to work with a mule? Mo Feifan believed that there was no. First, there was not enough time, and second, he did not believe that his luck was so bad.
Wang Laosi was not well drunk, and after saying this, he was already drunk on the table and was unconscious. His wife, the fat and black woman, carried him back to the room like a chicken. After the two left, Mo Feifan had already made plans to leave without saying goodbye. He wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, stretched his waist and walked towards the door.
The wind was blowing hard, making the door squeak. The stars were hazy, and only the moonlight shone through the trees, making people feel calm. But Mo Feifan was not at all calm, and he was still thinking about Zhang Rao and Qian Shuyuan.
He pushed open the door with one hand and saw the scenes that men wanted to see the most, hoping that he would never open the door.
The starlight was hazy, and a beautiful woman took off her legs and was taking a shower seriously. Her graceful figure and concave figure made almost every man feel bloody. This woman is no one else, but Wang Laosi's beautiful daughter.
For some reason, Mo Feifan not only did not have any "sex" at all, but instead felt a chill on his back spine.
"Does it look good?" The woman turned her head and smiled at him.
Mo Feifan suddenly felt that the eyes were dark and he knew nothing.
The next day, Mo Feifan woke up from a nightmare. He found that he was not the place where he stayed, not the thatched house, but a cemetery.
He suddenly remembered the story he heard from the storyteller when he was a child: "A young man missed the stay and stayed in a house in the deep mountains. The elderly master was kind and hospitable, and he also had a beautiful daughter. Seeing that the young man was polite and knowledgeable, the master wanted to marry his daughter to him. He also gave up half-heartedly and became a kissing room that night. The next morning, he found that he was sleeping in a grave, and the bride beside him had turned into a pile of dead bones, and the red joy bed turned into a dark coffin."
Mo Feifan always thought the story was very interesting, but now he suddenly felt it was not very interesting.
At that moment, he felt that every hair on his body stood up. Could it be that everything that happened yesterday was a dream, was the boss's wife fake? was Wang Laosi fake? was the beautiful daughter fake.
At this moment, a letter suddenly came across his fingertips. With curious heart, he opened the letter.
There are three lines of letter in total: "The flaw you see is that I deliberately asked you to see you. Even if you find one or two, there are ten or eight waiting for you, and every action of you is within my expectations. If you want them to live well, take back what I want. By the way, remind you that you only have four days left."
After reading the content of the letter, a chill that had never happened before came. Mo Feifan felt as if he had fallen into a ten thousand years of ice hole. The horror of this mysterious man was simply a warning from the gods and ghosts. Compared with this man, those opponents in the past were simply a kind old man.