"Old Yan." Wei Dong stopped. Lian Yuqing kept lowering his head and almost bumped into his back.
There was a slight noise coming from the front, and a face appeared from the middle of the tall wooden planing platform. The old man named Lao Yan smiled and said, "Hey, here comes my wife."
Old Yan scraped a few times and the wood planer on his body was thrown off. It turned out that he was sitting on a bench, planing a long board with his hands.
"There are no stools here, so you two can stand wherever you want! You're welcome."
Lian Yuqing half hid behind Wei Dong and thought the old man was quite funny.
Wei Dong seemed to be very familiar with him. He was not polite at all and directly stated his purpose. "Help me make two beds. Come back in two days to pick them up."
He stopped moving his hands, and Lao Yan looked puzzled: "You two look like newlyweds, so in love, why do you want to sleep on the same bed? Girl, is this boy bullying you?"
Lian Yuqing poked his head out: "Old Yan, you don't know, he is a very unhygienic person. He doesn't take a bath, wash his feet, brush his teeth or wash his face before going to bed. He also grinds his teeth and snores at night. I really can't stand him..."
"Woo..." She could no longer utter the words because half of her face was tightly covered by a large palm. The flesh on her cheeks was squeezed out and her delicate skin was rubbed painfully by the rough calluses.
She glared at him, ready to bite at any moment, and raised her foot to kick him. Wei Dong was prepared, and he clamped his legs together, so that she could not move. He lowered his head, his eyes full of danger, and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, you little liar."
Lao Yan: Why don’t you go out and fight first and then come back in.
Wei Dong said to Lao Yan: "These two beds are for others to sleep in. Come back in two days to pick them up. Don't forget."
"Okay."
Wei Dong easily carried the man on his shoulders and prepared to leave. Lian Yuqing was pressed against his stomach, and his head was filled with blood and he felt very uncomfortable. "Put me down, bastard."
"I'll let you go if you promise not to talk nonsense anymore."
It's congestion, so be it, no one can stop me from talking nonsense, congestion can also tighten facial muscles and prevent wrinkles.
As he was about to step out of the door, Lian Yuqing shouted to the people inside: "Old Yan, help me make another rocking chair. Don't worry, Wei Dong will pay for it."
Unexpectedly, Wei Dong put her down. She immediately tried to fix her hair. You could tell without looking that it must be a mess because she had specially made this hairstyle before going out in the morning.
Lian Yuqing glared at him, but Wei Dong pretended not to notice. "What kind of rocking chair do you want? Tell Lao Yan."
She ran over, whispered a few words to Lao Yan, gestured a few times, and then ran over.
But Wei Dong stopped in front of him, Lian Yuqing was puzzled, and said, "Let's go."
He looked up and took off a plump wood planer flower stuck in his hair. "Actually, it looks pretty good even without taking it off."
Lian Yuqing held his face with both hands and blinked exaggeratedly, "Of course it's because she's pretty!"
The tall and straight man smiled, and even curled the corners of his mouth, "If vanity can be eaten, you will not starve to death."
Lian Yuqing mercilessly counterattacked: "Coldness can reduce temperature, you will definitely freeze me to death."
Old Yan watched the couple walk away, shaking his head as they talked back and forth. "Enemies always come together!"
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