"Why are you sighing?" Zhang Hai asked knowingly when he saw Wan Feng sighing.
"Do you think my future furniture should be made of metal?"
"Why?"
“I wonder how many I can break in a day?”
"Hello, hey, hey!" Zhang Hai laughed like Gargamel in the cartoon The Smurfs.
In an era when there was little entertainment, watching movies was a big deal in rural areas, so as soon as dinner was over, almost everyone, young and old, men, women, and children would go out to watch the movies.
Middle-aged and elderly people even brought their own small stools and mats and took their grandchildren with them.
Isn’t it true that the grandfather is leading his grandson to fight? What the projectionist said is true.
Young people don’t even have a wife, let alone many grandchildren, so they can only take care of themselves.
The guys all rolled up their sleeves, unbuttoned their jackets, and wore tall hats to look impressive.
The girls generously applied lotion on their faces, making the air filled with fragrance. Fortunately, it was night. If it were daytime, not to mention butterflies, even bees might come, and if they were unlucky, even Ma Feng would come to join in the fun.
Luan Feng came with her group of small fry, and once they stood there they became a beautiful sight.
There are a total of ten girls staying in her house now. Three of them are now attached, and the remaining seven are ownerless. Among these seven ownerless girls, there are six other beauties besides Jiang Min. I don’t know whether the guy in the back of the wadi can seduce them.
It seems that there are not many young men of the right age in Wahou. I wonder if those young men in their twenties or twenties can take this opportunity to solve their problems?
This has nothing to do with Wan Feng. He is responsible for getting the person back. Whether you can get back to your own bed depends on your own ability. He can't help.
When Wan Feng came staggering over from the east, the sky was already hazy with the moon and the birds.
Luan Feng saw Wan Feng and waved to him.
Wan Feng approached Luan Feng with high vigilance. He had just said a few words when those women surrounded him.
These women obviously didn't forget the teasing Wan Feng said to them at noon.
"This guy was talking so happily at noon. Sisters, let's deal with him!" Jiang Min gave an order, and countless claws stretched out towards Wan Feng.
"This is molestation!" Wan Feng shouted loudly.
Those guys in the swamp who haven't found wives are all dead! Now that it's hazy, it's the perfect time to grab at straws. You don't take advantage of them but just stand there watching the fun. You deserve it for not being able to find wives.
If Luan Feng hadn't been worried that her man would be taken advantage of by the women under her, someone would have probably been raped.
Even so, these women touched me all over my body several times.
Fortunately, the little brother is fine. If he was beaten with a stick, would he cry or laugh?
But this is just his fantasy. Apart from Luan Feng, probably no one else has the courage to take advantage of him.
After the movie started, people became quiet and quickly immersed in the suspense of the movie.
The 405 Murder Case is indeed a classic movie. Although Wan Feng has seen it many times, he is still attracted by the plot and stares at the screen intently.
"Who is the bad guy and who is the good guy?" Luan Feng was not so quiet anymore and asked a question every now and then.
At this time, Luan Feng was on the same level as those teenagers, specifically asking questions like these that cost less than a dime.
"If you know who the bad guy is now, what's the point of watching it?"
"I just want to know who the bad guy is first."
"I won't tell you."
"Bad guy!"
Halfway through the movie, Luan Feng discovered that several people were missing from her team.
"Why does the person seem to be missing?" Luan Feng asked Wan Feng in a low voice.
"Watch a movie! Anyway, Sister Min can't get lost, and no one can steal her!"
Jiang Min rolled his eyes, as big as a basketball, fiercely at him under the cover of night.
Erlanzhi and Xinghua had already disappeared stealthily in the dark. What surprised Wan Feng was that Han Ruili was also missing!
Hehehe, does the guy behind the depression know any martial arts?
Wan Feng was now considering whether he should also sneak Luan Feng away, but when he thought about Jiang Min and Luan Feng standing together, it would be difficult to fool this 500-degree light bulb, so he gave up the idea and watched the movie honestly.
But after the movie ended, Luan Feng asked another question that drove Wan Feng crazy: "Who is the bad guy?"
How does this woman watch movies? She's hopeless.
Wan Feng turned around and headed home, but after just two steps, Luan Feng stopped him and said, "Can you tell me about this movie tomorrow?"
"Believe it or not, I'll kick you up into the sky and make you a star. Tomorrow night you won't see it again, and you'll know who the bad guy is."
It seems to make sense.
Luan Feng loosened Wan Feng's collar and went home happily with her group of people.
Not far ahead, my uncle was supporting my aunt-in-law and walking carefully. My aunt-in-law is only seven months old. Is it necessary for her to be so cautious?
Wan Feng caught up with Zhu Ping.
"The beam will be put up on the 16th. Don't run around on that day."
The 16th, what day is today?
Wan Feng thought for a long time and remembered that today was the 12th.
Oh my god, they told me four days later that I should put up the beams.
"Uncle, there are only four days left before the beams are put up. Does that mean I don't have to worry about anything since you've already prepared everything?"
"Just be there on that day. We won't need you for anything."
"That's great. Finally, I don't have to worry about it. I'll just eat and that's it, okay?"
"You wish. When the beam is raised, you are considered the head of the family, so you have to worship the gods."
This is normal. Since his parents are not here, he has to take care of the house here.
"Then does Luan Feng want to come too?"
"I don't know about that, but if she comes, she must be accompanied by her father."
Ask Luan Feng tomorrow if she counts when she puts up the beam.
"Of course it counts to me, and it must count to me. That house will be my home in the future, so of course I will go there. If you want to let others in in the future, forget it." Luan Feng acted like a hostess, exuding a domineering aura.
Who wants to let others in?
This woman is simply unreasonable.
Luan Feng's face was shining with golden light, and she was already immersed in the beautiful dream of presiding over the worship of gods.
Wan Feng thought that letting her dream here was a smart choice, so he quietly took steps and planned to leave here quietly.
Liang Yuan should be here soon.
When Xiao Jun parked his car yesterday, he had already parked it against the pile of bricks. This morning, the loaders had probably already loaded all the bricks and were just waiting for him to drive.
Luan Feng was indeed daydreaming. She imagined that she and the bad guys were presiding over the beam-raising ceremony, as if they were worshiping heaven and earth.
"Director, why are you standing there in a daze?" Someone in the workshop shouted, and Luan Feng woke up from the illusion.
Huh? Where did the little rascal go?
"Hehe, they've already run away, and you're the only one standing there stupidly."
Luan Feng stomped her feet angrily and said, "You bastard, you just left without saying a word."
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