Facing my sincere tone, Bai Laoqi pursed the corners of his mouth and didn't pick up the stubble.

In fact, I particularly understand his mentality, as a hard stubble who has been rampant in the chicken shed for many years, and suddenly takes refuge in his own eyes, that kind of gap is definitely not something that can be explained in a few words, so this matter can only wait for him to figure it out.

At this moment, Qian Long's voice sounded from outside: "Hey, you two are playing King Kong and masturbating each other in the toilet, have you finished talking, I'm in a hurry to." ”

"The lazy donkey has a lot of feces and urine uphill, so hurry up and pull it out, and practice sit-ups after pulling it out. Bai Laoqi opened his body and scolded Qian Long impatiently.

"Fuck, I told you that it's okay for the two of us, you always pretend to be a chicken feather master with me. Qian Long squeezed into the toilet in a rampage, and then squatted in the urinal with a big grin and put an extremely loud stinky fart, and then smiled at me and Bai Laoqihan awkwardly: "The fart doesn't stink, the stinky fart doesn't make a sound." ”

"Hurry up, I'll talk to you later. I rolled my eyes at him and quickly walked out of the bathroom.

Since I already plan to help Bai Laoqi escape, I must prepare for some preparations, Bai Laoqi means that I hope that I will have a conflict with the "wild boar" on duty in the No. 3 prison, but I am definitely not good alone, and I will definitely not be able to make too many waves, so this work must be done with a lot of people.

After coming out, Bai Laoqi directly lay down on the bed that belonged to him in the corner, picked up the "Book of Songs" whose cover had been turned over and blocked his cheeks, and through his legs that shook from time to time, I could see that his mood was definitely not calm at the moment.

When I was observing Bai Laoqi, I walked over with a big smile: "Brother Lang, drink some water." ”

After I took a sip of the cup, I asked him without words: "Brother Zui, how old are you this year?"

When it comes to age, the big mouth eyes flashed with a touch of complexity, and a lonely wry smile: "Twenty-nine, I was born in the first month, and I will be thirty years old in two months, and I have been mixed for half my life, and the dog hair has not been mixed, so I deserve to squat, and when I go out, I will be almost forty, and this life will be like this." ”

I continued to ask: "The family didn't find a way to help you find someone, so why don't you have a relationship?"

The big mouth rubbed his nose and said: "My family has been farmers for generations, what does it matter, besides, who can beg in vain these years, my father helped inquire, just like me, I want to be released on medical parole, there are no two or three hundred free to talk, forget it, I have seen it through, people like me have no ability and no education, they are lazy and don't say anything, the key is that they always love to do nothing, even if they get me out, they have to come in sooner or later." ”

I smiled and comforted him: "Don't say that, Liu Bei sold straw sandals when he was young, and he mixed with the black and astringent society, and then it didn't work out." ”

"A few ups and downs need to be remembered today, and the sky abandons people and people don't give up. Bai Laoqi, who was holding the "Book of Songs" next to him, interjected coldly, and after he finished speaking, he deliberately turned sideways, leaving us with only a thin background.

The big-mouthed routine of the general stinky feet: "Brother Bai, good literature!"

At this time, Qian Long walked out of the toilet with his pants buried: "What are you talking about, it's so lively.."

I hooked my finger towards Qian Long: "Your Majesty, let me tell you something." ”

"What's the matter?" asked Qian Longhu in a swishing voice.

I glanced at Bai Laoqi next to me, and deliberately asked loudly: "Last time, did you remember the wild boar in Prison No. 3?"

Bai Laoqi, who was lying on his side, twitched twice coldly, proving that Ya must be listening to our conversation.

After Qian Long raised his head and recalled, he nodded his head and said, "Remember, isn't it the one who looks like a water tank, what's wrong, do you know him?"