He thought it was over, and he was half asleep when Bi Jinzhi kicked him awake again.
In the middle of the night, Bi Jinzhi sat on the kang with her hands on her waist and asked him who had the bigger butt. She would not stop until she could tell him the answer one, two, three.
He has to be coaxed and flattered, praised, just to get some sleep, otherwise what else can he do? His wife tortures him.
Later he simply learned his lesson and endured it.
This is what happened on the kang.
If she came back a little late at night, Bi Jinzhi would not only check the accounts and collect the money, but she would also ask who had bought the bicycle to see if she knew them.
So Fu Guo always felt a chill on his back recently, as if he was being targeted by Bi Jinzhi.
"Jinzhi, let's go? We're all waiting for you. We're short one!"
Bi Jinzhi, holding chopsticks in one hand and a steamed bun in the other, stood at the door of her house and waved to the friend who called her outside. Before answering, she glanced sideways at the dining table, then at Fu Guo who was drinking porridge with his head down, and shouted at the door as usual:
"Mrs. Xu, you go first. I need to eat. My daughter hasn't started school yet."
Fu Guo felt that this woman had finally returned to normal, loved to play, and couldn't help herself.
He lowered his head and drank another mouthful of porridge, thinking to himself: I have some free time today, maybe I can go visit Xiaofeng.
At 7:30 in the morning, Fu Guo arrived at the store and sat down on the sofa. He watched Xiao Yu mopping the floor and wiping the windows while he sat there making tea.
He took sip after sip of the boiling hot tea, his mind full of all sorts of thoughts, as if he couldn't sit still any longer.
My heart feels like it's being scratched by a cat, it's very itchy.
Could he sit still? There was a small fat fish in the distance, luring this old cat away.
Just go there one more time and make it a matter of course, and you will reach the paradise of passion.
Fu Guo looked at his watch, then sat on the sofa restlessly, swaying back and forth, thinking:
Once Bi Jinzhi starts playing mahjong, she will become addicted and won't be able to leave the mahjong table. Then he will leave.
After enduring for a while, when the time came, Fu Guo left without stopping for a moment.
But what he didn't know was that Bi Jinzhi only played one hand, pushed the cards aside, and said to the people at the table:
"I don't want the money I won. My heart is hurting, I need to go home and take some medicine. Don't let anyone stop me, I'm dead at the poker table, and you guys are short of one!"
As soon as Fu Guo left, Bi Jinzhi arrived at the store on her bicycle. (To be continued.)
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