Kaizi went to buy two bottles of liquor, cut diced radish and stewed mutton legs, then roasted yellow crispy cakes, and drank a bowl of hot mutton soup, which was refreshing and cold.

Every time she saw the old man who was the owner of the house, she thought of her grandfather. Every winter, after eating mutton, I dreamed of my grandfather, lit a cigarette, leaned against the door frame, and listened to the old man tell Tian Ji and Kaizi stories about his youth.

Unexpectedly, the old man actually knew Jian Zhanmo's grandfather and said that he and Old Man Jian were world friends. Later, when the old man was young, he became a soldier and was reformed and served as a twenty-year prison.

This house was originally the old house of the Jian family, but Jian Zhanmo, the grandson of the old man Jian, borrowed him to live in it when he saw that he didn't have a house, and as a result, he has lived until now, Lin Jingjing's heart sighed, that is to say, she rented the old house in Jian Zhanmo's name.

With cognition, Lin Jingjing had an urge to move, and gradually dropped, perhaps because he was too full, Lin Jingjing took a nap, and this time he actually dreamed of Jian Zhan Mo in his dream.

This bastard was rampaging on her, constantly pulsing, she actually had a spring dream, and the object was still Jian Zhanmo!

When he woke up, he found that there was a hot gaze staring at him, Lin Jingjing opened his eyes, and there was a person standing in the courtyard.

Jian Zhanmo walked in at some point and leaned against the courtyard door.

Tian Ji and Kaizi saw that this man was coming, and hurriedly nodded their heads, this product can never get rid of this problem of dog legs, Lin Jingjing covered his face, Jian Zhanmo swept over with a cold eye, and Tian Ji and Kaizi were very knowledgeable and immediately slipped away.

"You're here, please come in and sit." The old man saw that it was Jian Zhanmo, and politely invited him into the house.

"Well, how are you doing?" Jian Zhanmo smiled at the old man, and glanced at Lin Jingjing from time to time.

The old man smiled and bowed, "It's still the same, but the body is okay." You come inside and have some tea. ”

In the end, it is an old revolutionary, and he has enough eyesight. From the time Jian Zhanmo entered the door and looked at Lin Jingjing, he knew that he was looking for the girl, the old man walked away and closed the door, and the atmosphere instantly quieted down.

Jian Zhanmo stood at the door, "Don't invite me in to sit." ”

"The door is open, no one is picking you up." Lin Jingjing looked indifferent, and looked very unwelcome to this man, although the house was his! But she did tenant and pretended not to know.

Jian Zhan was not angry, he entered the house calmly, looked around at the furnishings, the house here is old-fashioned, and the decoration style is also old-fashioned.

"Did you get hurt before?" He gets straight to the point.

Lin Jingjing shook his head.

The man walked over, his lips rubbing against her cheek, "My wife has been reduced to going to the black market to make extra money." Are you the one who deliberately threw me or the one who intentionally threw me? ”

"There's a difference?" Lin Jingjing was very unhappy with his approach every time, she was disgusted and resisted this man, but her body obediently catered to him.

The man played with the empty cup on the coffee table and returned to the couch, "Are you going to entertain guests normally or take your own pick-up?" "Every time we meet, he always gives her multiple-choice questions, and every time he helps her choose.

Jian Zhan Mo saw that the woman didn't react, and was about to get up and walk towards her, the woman took the first step to pick up the cup on the coffee table and poured a glass of water on the coffee table, "Drink." ”

"Looks like you don't like me coming." Jian Zhanmo drank his saliva and laughed evilly.

Lin Jingjing said indifferently, "My temple is small, and I can't accommodate the demon god." ”

Demon God?

The first time someone called him that, he was still a woman!

Jian Zhan's indifferent heart was suddenly good. The cup was put down, his eyes were raised, and he had a touch of playfulness, "I smelled mutton from afar, it's not bad, just give me a bowl of mutton noodles." ”

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