Fortunately, he still bought a book, so he shouldn't go buy something to eat, no, let's eat tonight, secretly.

On this day, while the senior brother drove him out of the courtyard to read a book, the little junior brother happily hid the legend of the Ruan family in a flower pot, and ran to the east street with the rest of the money, and he had the face of today's middle-aged man.

East Street is still as lively as yesterday.

The little junior brother who went to roast eggplants asked for three eggplants to eat at once.

When he ate fried rice noodles, he found that he had no money in his pocket.

I could only lick my mouth and leave reluctantly.

The road to East Street at night is very quiet, and occasionally a few people go home, but he still likes the bustle of South Street.

It was deserted, and soon he was the only one left on the street.

The sound of lonely footsteps clattered.

Suddenly, another series of footsteps attracted the attention of the little junior brother.

It's soft, it's the footsteps of a woman.

It's very slow, and it doesn't slow down.

The little junior brother was bored, so he waited curiously on the road, pretending to be tired and resting for a while.

After a while, the figure of a woman appeared on the street, and he saw the woman in the morning, walking alone on the street.

Wearing a cloth dress and a hairpin skirt.

Seeing him sitting on the side of the road, the woman glanced at the little junior brother, the little junior brother didn't open his eyes and ignored people, remembering what happened in the embroidery room, this woman was two-faced and three-faced.

Hum.

The little junior brother was angry, and the woman didn't take the initiative to speak, knowing that her figure disappeared into the street, he sighed, thinking to himself that the beautiful girls had strange tempers.

"Ahh Help me! A cry exploded on the deserted street.

The young man rushed over, and lightning flashed across the street and appeared in the alley, and the shadow of a man in the alley flashed in front of the little brother's eyes, and the girl curled up on the ground and shivered.

He had unconsciously revealed his true face: "Girl, how are you?" ”

The girl who was paralyzed on the ground did not answer, but shook her head silently, and the little junior brother conjured a cloak to cover her trembling shoulders, and the girl pulled the tie, and suddenly raised her eyes to meet the eyes of the little junior brother, and the man's breathing became heavy unconsciously.

"Childe, thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, go home." The little junior brother passed through the embroidery room, and he was a little risk-averse.

The woman stood up from the ground with her support for the wall, she seemed to be frightened, and she couldn't hold it and slid down, the little junior brother couldn't see the girl's pity, and quickly stretched out her hand to support the person, the girl was weak and boneless, and suddenly pretended to be a young man.

……

The senior brother found that something was wrong with the little junior brother in the past few days.

Every day I was anxious to wait for dark.

When it gets dark, he sneaks out to play.

When I came back, I kept giggling.

It's like losing your soul.

"What's wrong with the little junior brother, it can't be an evil spirit." A senior brother asked.

Another senior brother laughed at their lack of knowledge: "He is not evil, he knows a woman, you don't smell the fat powder on his body, I guess I was hooked by that little girl." ”

"Whether we want to follow him or not, it is terrible that the master knows about his private intentions."

"What, that man hasn't experienced this, and when we go back to Guimen, he turns his head and forgets about it, it's just a whim."

The senior brothers in the guest room turned a blind eye to the little junior brother who thought he was satisfied with everyone, but Heng Gong didn't like the little junior brother who was protected by others and secretly followed the little junior brother.

He walked all the way from East Street to North Street, and there were most inns on North Street.

The little junior brother walked into a small inn, and the word "spring" was hung on the door.

He twisted his stealth, and his cultivation was far superior to that of his junior brother, and it was impossible for him to notice it.

Heng Gong came to the most remote room, he poked open the window paper, and saw the junior brother and a woman hugging each other, the two rolled together, the man outside the window couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but he saw the other party's red belly pocket.

He choked as he breathed, and his body reacted.

When the people in the room first stopped, Heng Gong was tormented to the extreme.

He stared at the red eyes, and his hatred for the little junior brother had an extra layer.

On the simple wooden bed, the man helped the woman up, and lingered for a while as if it was not enough, and the woman was annoyed to reach out and push away the man's face, revealing a stunning face.

It's her!

Sure enough, it was a vixen, and on the surface, he didn't run to the inn to have sex with the man.

Heng Gong, who was beaten and punished for nothing, was angry.

He waited for the little brother to leave.

I broke into the house again, and the guest room was empty.

Fled.

It seems that this is not the first time that red apricots have been out of the wall.

"If you run, the monk can't run the temple." Heng Gong flashed and appeared outside the door of a house, at this time, the fox spirit was standing outside the door pouring water, looking pure as snow, just now it was inseparable from the little junior brother.

I'm afraid I don't like the young brother like him.

Heng Gongguan, who was disdainful in his heart, had no one left and right, and he wanted to hug the fox spirit when he went up.

"What are you doing!" The perceptive Sycamore noticed that a figure was approaching, and immediately retreated into the threshold, and the person who came stood under the lantern, with a playful and flirtatious expression on his face, and he touched the corner of his mouth.

"What are you pretending, when you were with my junior brother just now, you were very wasteful." The man teased.

Wutong, who didn't understand what he was talking about, shouted directly into the house: "The owner, the owner, that disciple is here again!" ”

She had a very loud voice, and as soon as she finished shouting, there was a gust of wind at the threshold, and her uncle looked at Heng Gong with a gloomy face: "I punished you not enough, and you even came here to tease the girl!" ”

"What's the matter!" The proprietor walked out slowly, and Sycamore immediately hid behind her.

"The owner, it's him, he rushed over to hug me just now." Wutong knew that in the town, as long as the owner was there, the sky would fall, and everyone would stand up to it, so she made a grimace at the disciples.

Hmph, bad guy.

A tube is going to collect rent today, so Wutong is left alone in the family, and when the husband is not at ease, he asks Zhao Chengcheng to come over at night to pick up his wife and go back to the courtyard to live.

Wutong insisted on washing his clothes before leaving, and Zhao Chengcheng and Wanli rested in the house eating melon seeds.

Unexpectedly, Heng Gong came.

Still stubborn and unchanging.

"Wan Li, can it be solved at once, he has not learned a lesson at all." If you don't obey, then you don't need to educate and waste resources.

In Zhao Chengcheng's eyes, Heng Gong, who is already hopeless, can't be used as manure and fertilizer: "It's thunder or something, take care of the place and chop it a few times." ”

"That's fine, he's really hopeless." Wan Li and her husband and wife are one heart.

When Heng Gong heard the thunder, his face turned white as if he had been struck by thunder, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "God, madam, you can't be deceived by this water-based Yanghua woman, just before a cup of tea, she had no matchmaking with my little junior brother at the Laichun Inn." ”

If a man's words are put elsewhere, it will be a bolt from the blue for anyone.

It's just placed here by Zhao Chengcheng, to be discussed: "Before a cup of tea, I was asking Wutong to help me mend my clothes, how could she go to the Spring Inn, and how could she be with your junior brother." ”

"Not before a cup of tea, but after dark."

"Before dark, Wutong is at the blacksmith's house, Tianjun can testify, and when I leave the blacksmith's house, I will let people get in the car and come back here, in front of Wanli, in front of me, what tricks do you think a fox can do." Zhao Chengcheng couldn't figure out whether Heng Gong was framed or if it was really something.

Wan Li stared at Heng Gong with a smile: "She has always been under my nose, you lie and pour dirty water on others!" ”

"No, if you don't believe it, we'll go and confront the junior brother now." Heng Gong saw it with his own eyes, and there could be no fake.

But there is no need for the gods to shield the fox of the water-based poplar.

Heng Gong, who was thinking about it, could only take three people to the side courtyard, the junior brother was still smirking in the courtyard, he grabbed people over, and the others were woken up by the movement made by Heng Gong, and they came out one after another.

The courtyard was pitch black, and the god twisted and lit a spiritual lamp, and the courtyard was like day.

"Little junior brother, you tell me honestly, were you with this water-based poplar woman just now?" Heng Gong raised his hand and pointed at the sycamore who was hiding beside Zhao Chengcheng.

As soon as Wutong entered the yard, she began to sniff, she frowned, and glanced at the little junior brother at all, and the little junior brother stood and didn't speak, as if the two of them really didn't know each other.