Chapter 46
"Brother Xiaoyuan, Runsheng, I think I must have been dazzled, otherwise how could I have seen two people sitting on the dam in front of Zhou Yong's house."
Tan Wenbin rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then continued to look.
The more he looked, the more he stood up and the more he shrank back, silently protecting Runsheng in front of him.
As if he still felt it was not enough, he wanted to continue to shrink behind the boy.
When he lowered his head, he found the boy looking at him.
Feeling the embarrassment of being caught carrying a bag, Tan Wenbin immediately puffed up his chest, walked forward in small steps, and finally stood back side by side with Runsheng, but his calves were still trembling.
He has a relatively strong tolerance for things like corpses. After all, he has family knowledge, but his family knowledge is not metaphysics.
Li Zhuiyuan said nothing. After taking a look at Tan Wenbin, he picked up the compass again.
The compass showed that everything was normal, not even a hint of traction.
Although there is a distance, there is no reaction at all, because Feng Shui acupuncture points are difficult to change and easy to say. Wherever the evil spirit stands, there is the Yin evil position.
The village chief came over. He got out of the car and asked, "Hou Runsheng, haven't you found it yet?"
Runsheng looked at Li Zhuiyuan.
Li Zhuiyuan whispered: "Soon."
Runsheng immediately replied: "We already have a clue. It's coming soon. Don't worry, village chief."
"Really?" The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, "Then find it quickly and fish it out. Don't scare other people. The few people in the village who saw it were so frightened that they went home and got a fever. They have been in the clinic for the past two days. Hanging water.”
Li Zhuiyuan: "Zhou Yong."
Runsheng asked: "Village chief, where has Zhou Yong gone?"
"Yonghou? Yonghou should be watching the card game now, what's wrong?"
"He still plays cards?"
"He likes to stand by and watch others beat him, but he doesn't go to the table himself."
"Oh, that's it."
"There is always a time when the farm work in the fields is finished, and the work of helping people set up nets to catch fish in the river does not happen every day. When there is nothing to do, Yonghou will go to watch people playing cards. As a human being, don't worry about your life. No matter how hard it is, you have to find some fun for yourself. Who wants to lose face every day?”
"Well, yes."
"It's Yonghou. How can I put it? There is no one else."
"I heard that he donated a bridge?"
"Well, he donated that bridge. Originally there was no need to build a bridge there, and there weren't many people walking there, but he insisted on donating it, saying it was for his wife and children to pray for good deeds.
I really couldn't defeat him, so I raised some funds from the village, and with his help, we built the bridge. I guess if more roads are built in the future, more people will use the bridge. ”
"I can't understand what he does."
"It's okay if you don't understand. Yonghou people are nice and popular in the village, but since my wife and child got sick, I have become a bit nagging. Except for being quiet when watching cards, other times you just need to Say a few words to him, and he will lead you in the direction of that nonsense. You don’t know which store you drank the ecstasy soup from.
Logically speaking, it is a good thing for people to donate money to build bridges, but I also advised him at the time. I said: Yonghou, if you have this money, you can either demolish and rebuild your house with bricks and tiles, or buy something good for your wife and children. We have good food, drink and clothing, and our village is not lacking in that bridge, but your family is anxious for this money to make their life easier.
Hey, he didn't want to. He said that if the village didn't agree to repair it, he would find the construction team himself. Marquis Runsheng, tell me, what else can I do?
I've been worried about this for the past few days. I kindly helped his family apply for a subsistence allowance and got some subsidies. When he donated money to build a bridge, he just put me on a rack and grilled me.
Damn it... Oh, let’s not talk about it anymore, Marquis Runsheng, let me know when you get it, and when the work is over, I will set up a small wine for you and your father at home, and you will get a red seal from the village. ”
"Well, go ahead, village chief."
After the village chief left, the mother and daughter on the small dam were still there.
Li Zhuiyuan stepped forward and walked towards Zhou Yong's house. He wanted to verify his guess.
Seeing this, Runsheng naturally walked to Xiaoyuan again.
Tan Wenbin was stunned for a few seconds, but he still kept his head half lowered and hurriedly followed. Although he did not dare to continue side by side with Runsheng, he managed to get ahead of Xiao Yuan.
The closer the distance, the clearer the mother and daughter on the small dam.
The woman was sitting on the bench, and the girl was nestled in her arms. The mother and daughter were talking and laughing, looking very warm.
Tan Wenbin began to sweat. He looked up quickly from time to time, and immediately lowered his head after taking one look.
In his mind, there are images of girls curled up in rice vats and women lying in cotton wool.
When he was approaching the door of the house, Li Zhuiyuan stopped.
Finally, Li Zhuiyuan stopped.
"Brother Binbin, keep going forward."
"Ah? Okay."
Tan Wenbin folded his arms and kept walking forward. When he came to the dam, he stopped and looked at the house. He found that it was empty and the mother and daughter had disappeared.
"There's no one left..." Tan Wenbin turned around with a confused expression.
Li Zhuiyuan waved to him to come back, and Tan Wenbin sprinted back.
Looking towards the dam again, hey, the mother and daughter actually appeared there again.
"This..."
"Brother Runsheng, go forward."
"Okay."
Runsheng walked forward, reached the place where Binbin stopped before, and turned to look at Bazi.
Li Zhuiyuan and Tan Wenbin, who were standing at the back, saw Runsheng raising his hand in embarrassment and waving towards the dam.
"Can Runsheng see it?"
"Well, because Brother Runsheng is from this village."
"Can it still be like this?"
"Because he doesn't want others to know that his wife and child are dead."
"Does he mean Zhou Yong?"
"Yeah."
"But, Brother Xiaoyuan, since his wife and children are here, who is swimming in the river?"
"Zhou Yong."
"Ah? But didn't the village chief just say that Zhou Yong was watching the card game?"
"Death can move."
"Is it so outrageous to fall ashore and watch the villagers play cards?"
"Didn't you just eat the meal cooked by Shi Dao? Remember that plate of boiled shrimps on the table, you ate the most."
"I...I didn't know."
Runsheng came back and said, "They waved and said hello to me just now."
"Yeah."
Runsheng took out the Yellow River shovel from the sack and asked, "Should I smash it over?"
"No need, actually there is nothing there."
Li Zhuiyuan looked at the well covered with a big bamboo hat on the dam, and saw flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.
He couldn't help but think about how to do it if he had arranged it himself. At least, it wouldn't be so low-level. At the very least, he could set up a miasma to attract people passing by outside.
Like dropping dumplings, he led them into the well one by one.
Li Zhuiyuan took a breath, reached out and patted his forehead: Alas, Wei Zhengdao, you are really nothing.
"Let's go, Brother Runsheng, let's go find Zhou Yong."
Runsheng scratched his head: "But I don't know which hall Zhou Yong is watching the card game."
"Just go to the biggest one. Even if you're not there, it's easy to ask someone. Well, it's the one where we won money last time."
The three of them walked along the village road and soon arrived at the entrance of the hall.
The short and fat man Zhou Fabao was standing by the dam, with his back to the road, taking out the bird and fertilizing his small vegetable garden while humming.
Turning his head, he saw three people walking towards him. He subconsciously speeded up the process to arrange the guests.
But when I looked carefully, I found that it was Runsheng. When I looked at the boy again, it was the same boy as last time.
Zhou Fabao trembled with fright and quickly shook the bird.
"Ah, what are you doing?"
People were already on the dam, but Zhou Fabao did not greet them, but stood there, half-blocking them.
Last time these two people came to play cards at my place, they ended up smashing their table, with cups, ashtrays and other items broken all over the floor.
Although he lost money in a very decent manner, he was in this kind of business that was rarely seen in public. He was afraid of making things worse, but he didn't dare to let these two people come to his place to play cards again.
Runsheng asked: "We are not here to play cards, we are here to find someone. Is Zhou Yong here with you?"
"Yonghou." Zhou Fabao smiled, "He didn't come to my place today. He should be watching the card game with others."
"Oh." Runsheng looked at Li Zhuiyuan, "Xiaoyuan, Zhou Yong is not here."
"The boss is lying."
Zhou Fabao: "..."
The last time he came here to play golden flowers, Li Zhuiyuan memorized the facial features of everyone on the card table. Because the boss would come to serve tea and water and receive wedding money, he was considered half of the people at the table, so Zhou Fabao’s facial features It was also "included" by Li Zhuiyuan.
Although he was not at the poker table now, Li Zhuiyuan could still tell that the boss was "cheating" and his micro-expressions did not match the "card type".
Runsheng looked back at Zhou Fabao and asked again in an emphasis: "Is Zhou Yong here?"
Zhou Fabao waved his hands hurriedly, while showing an extremely aggrieved look: "I'm really not here. Why did I lie to you? What's the benefit?"
Li Zhuiyuan was about to remind Runsheng to recall the threatening plot in the movie, but Tan Wenbin acted faster.
He had an artificial leather wallet, took it out, opened it, and took out a family photo, in which all the men except him were wearing police uniforms.
He placed the photo in front of Zhou Fabao and asked, "Tell me, is Zhou Yongren here with you?"
Zhou Fabao swallowed with some difficulty: "Yes."
"We have something to do with him."
With that said, Tan Wenbin walked straight in and bumped into Zhou Fabao with his shoulder. Zhou Fabao got on his horse to avoid it.
Runsheng sighed in his heart: Sure enough, Xiaoyuan is right, there is no future in the underworld.
The first seven or eight gambling tables in the room were in progress, and the scene was very lively.
Tan Wenbin walked in, with one hand on his hip and sharp eyes. For a moment, it seemed as if his biological father was possessed by a spirit.
His eyes scanned the entire audience once, twice, three times...
Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer.
Because he didn't know what Zhou Yong looked like.
After Li Zhuiyuan and Runsheng came in, half of the people inside stopped playing cards and looked over. Some people who were unaware immediately asked the people around them. After learning their identities, they all looked over.
No one here has heard of that evil fried gold show, and the big guys have already made up their mind to leave the table wherever this kid sits.
Li Zhuiyuan asked Zhou Fabao: "Where is Zhou Yong?"
"Yonghou... He was here just now. Where is he now? Maybe he went to the back to eat. He is my family. When he has time, he comes to my place to read cards and help boil water and make tea. I can also Leave him alone.”
Zhou Fabao led the three of them to the back, where several old people were sitting there drinking tea and chatting.
Zhou Fabao asked: "Aunt, where is Marquis Yong?"
"Yonghou, I saw you here just now, but now I don't know where you are."
Zhou Fabao turned around and said helplessly: "I really didn't lie to you again. I really don't know where he is now. What are you looking for him for? Does he owe money?"
"No, I just want to ask him a question. I'm sorry, boss, for disturbing your business. Let's go."
Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the hall and onto the road.
Runsheng rubbed his nose and said: "Xiaoyuan, it's strange, I didn't smell the smell of death in there just now."
"It's not surprising. Some dead people have special abilities and can separate their minds and bodies. Do you remember the cat-faced old lady last time?"
"Old lady with a cat face?" Tan Wenbin looked surprised, "Did I arrive late and miss some important program?"
Runsheng said solemnly: "If that's the case, Xiaoyuan, it will be more difficult for Zhou Yong to handle this."
Tan Wenbin rubbed his hands excitedly and nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's more difficult."
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "It's not necessary to fight. He hasn't harmed the villagers yet. He just likes to swim in the river and go home to be with his dead wife and children. There is no reason for us to have trouble with him. < br>
All we need to do is remind him not to be seen by the villagers when he dives, and ask who taught him these methods.
In essence, we can be at peace with him. ”
"Ah? Can we still live in peace and harmony?" Tan Wenbin asked puzzledly, "Shouldn't it be that good and evil are incompatible, and humans and ghosts cannot coexist, so must he be suppressed and killed?"
"Brother Binbin, this will make you very tired."
"Um..."
Just like Xiao Huangying, after she took her revenge, she did not continue to harm others, so her grandfather just ignored her and did not want to continue to deal with her at all.
"Then...where should we go to find Zhou Yong now? Should we go to his house or go to the river again?"
Li Zhuiyuan smiled, looked at the rice fields in front of him, and said:
"Maybe, they are standing somewhere right now, staring at us."
Even if he was deliberately hiding from him, Li Zhuiyuan didn't panic. He had plenty of ways to force him to come out and talk.
But before that, there is another thing that needs to be solved first, that is, it is getting dark soon.
Li Zhuiyuan touched his pocket, took out the money and handed it to Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng, go and buy more high-quality liquor and cooked vegetables. It's time for us to have dinner."
When they returned to Uncle Shan's house, the two old men were sitting side by side in the yard, smoking and chatting.
"Sanjiang Hou, the most difficult thing in my life is getting to know you."
"Mountain Pao, you are a loser in gambling, so don't put the shit on my head."
"Oh, I didn't blame you."
"Yes, yes, you poured it into your own mouth."
"Jingli household registration. I heard that Jingli can also go to college..."
"Shanpao, if you mention this again, I'll pick it up for you and throw it into your neighbor's porcelain vat to marinate again."
"Bah, you old thing are always so shameless."
Li Zhuiyuan and Tan Wenbin came back, and the two old men immediately asked about the situation.
"Master, I have probably found the location and caught it with a net, but it's too late. Brother Runsheng plans to fish it out tomorrow when the sun comes out."
"Look, I found them all. Look, Runsheng has made more progress by following me than by following you, right?"
Immediately afterwards, Li Sanjiang nodded to Xiao Yuan and said, "Yes, that's the truth. It's best not to do things at night, as things can easily go wrong. Sometimes something that is normally dead may start to move at night."
Runsheng bought the food and wine, and the two old men must have eaten them.
Coupled with the fact that Tan Wenbin, who had received the mission instructions, was nearby to enliven the atmosphere at the wine table, the two old men drank to their heart's content.
After the first five glasses of wine, Li Sanjiang said that it was getting late and he would take Xiaoyuan Hou's family with him. After the last five glasses of wine, he and Uncle Shan lay on the table and became drunk and unconscious.
Runsheng moved his grandfather and Uncle Li onto the bed, covered their bellies with quilts, and placed the family's spittoon next to the bed so that they could vomit at night.
After doing this, the three of them packed up their things again and came to the river.
The atmosphere at night was indeed very different from that during the day. Li Zhuiyuan also knew that his grandfather was right, but it was meaningless because Zhou Yong had long been able to not only run away, but also find time to go ashore to watch card games.
When he reached the bridge, Runsheng waded into the water, let go of the seven-star hook, swung it up, and caught a nail, and then began to pull down with force.
After pulling out three nails in a row, Runsheng stopped. He put away the seven-star hook, pulled out the Yellow River shovel, and held it in his hand. It didn't take long for the temperature of the river surface to drop.
Even Li Zhuiyuan, who was standing by the river, noticed the chill in the evening wind blowing here.
Runsheng began to slow down his breathing and concentrate on alertness.
Movement finally appeared.
Ten meters in front of Runsheng, a person's back slowly emerged on the river.
Tan Wenbin held Li Zhuiyuan's Yellow River shovel in his right hand, and kept poking Li Zhuiyuan's back with his left hand.
Fall to death, fall to death, fall to death!
Oh my god, Dad, your son has become a great person, and he finally fell to death when he saw it!
Li Zhuiyuan looked back at him helplessly. Binbin's face was both excited and nervous, as if he was going to faint in the next second.
This reminded Li Zhuiyuan of the hysterical fans who saw the singer at the concert held in the Workers' Stadium.
On the river, my back began to turn up gradually.
Soon, the face was revealed. It was a very pale face, as if it had been covered with a layer of putty. It was sticky and white, and was still dripping down the chin.
When he opened his eyes, streams of white liquid overflowed from the corners of his eyes, completely covering his eyes.
Li Zhuiyuan took out two pieces of yellow paper and folded them into a bundle.
But Tan Wenbin beside him was already dead.
"Strong!"
"Hey!"
Almost out of reflex, Tan Wenbin immediately took out a match and struck out the fire, and helped Li Zhuiyuan light the yellow paper.
Li Zhuiyuan waved the burning yellow paper in his hand, chanted in a low voice, and finally stuffed the half-burned yellow paper into the bowl of rice wine at his feet.
Tan Wenbin lit the small candles arranged in advance one by one.
The placement of each candle is calculated, including the arrangement of the altar, which cannot be changed. The three nails have been pulled out, but if they are not completely pulled out, there is still room for trouble.
This move is asking for a slap and then a sweet date.
If you can talk, then let's talk. If you can't talk, then sooner or later you will go crazy and become a disaster if you stay here, and we can only have a head-on confrontation.
Li Zhuiyuan picked up the wine bowl and sprinkled it on the river.
Then he stretched out his left arm for Tan Wenbin to hold, while he closed his eyes, seeking a state of half-asleep and half-awake.
Many spells are actually useful, including my grandfather's random thoughts and jingles, but one of the purposes of these spells is "communication."
But is there any other way that can be more effective than going directly to the negative side?
When you can directly apply the formula, there is no need to painstakingly derive the process step by step.
"We don't have any ill intentions, we just came to have a chat with you. Firstly, we ask you not to disturb living people. Secondly, we ask you to tell us who will teach you how to arrange it.
If you cooperate, I will hammer the nails back in for you. There are two paths, Yin and Yang, and we will each go our own way. If you don't cooperate, one of us will have no way to go from tonight onwards. ”
When Li Zhuiyuan handed his arm to him, Tan Wenbin kept reciting the countdown silently in his heart. Finally, he finished reciting it and immediately shook the boy vigorously.
Li Zhuiyuan was forcibly awakened, breaking his previous shallow state of wandering. This was a layer of insurance he had provided for himself.
Although he has learned how to control the dead fall, he is only a beginner, and he has not yet gained enough confidence to use it now.
My head feels a little dizzy and a little painful, which is a symptom of forcing external force to break the yin circulation. Fortunately, the splitting headache I experienced in Ali is in front of me, so this is nothing now.
The words have been passed on. Next, it depends on Zhou Yong's choice.
Zhou Yong slowly turned around, turned his back to everyone, and then slowly moved forward in the river.
"Brother Binbin, why don't you go back."
"No, it's impossible, I want to protect you."
"Oh, you chose it yourself, don't regret it."
"How can I regret it? No!"
Li Zhuiyuan pointed to the arrangement on the ground, motioned to Tan Wenbin to clean it up, and then followed him on the bank, while Runsheng walked in the river.
Tan Wenbin put out all the candles on his hands and knees, then took a sack and threw all the dishes and other things into it. Then he picked up the things and ran to catch up. He didn't want to miss it again.
Fortunately, Runsheng was in the river, and no matter how much Xiaoyuan was a brother, there was no way he could tie himself up and throw him into the reed swamp.
After walking for a while, Zhou Yong went ashore.
It was obvious that he was heading home.
Li Zhuiyuan grabbed Runsheng's vest and signaled to slow down. When the pace of the three of them slowed down, Zhou Yong, who was walking in front, also slowed down. He was waiting.
He wanted to take the three of himself home.
After clarifying his meaning, Li Zhuiyuan patted Runsheng on the back, and the three of them returned to normal speed.
Arriving at Zhou Yong's small dam again, the three of them stopped and Zhou Yong stood in front of the house door.
"Dong...dong...dong..."
He was banging his head against the door lightly.
After a while, the lights came on in the room.
Through the thick crack in the door, someone can be seen appearing inside the door, followed by a series of crisp sounds of unlocking.
"Squeak..."
The door of the house was opened.
Standing inside was Zhou Yong's wife.
The woman stood there quietly.
When I saw her during the day, she was lying in cotton wool under the mat.
Although it was night now, through the light in the room, I discovered that not only her eyes, but also her nostrils and ears, including between her fingernails, had cotton wadding growing out like weeds.
It seemed that the cotton wool was not attached to her body, but grew out of her body.
The woman stepped aside and Zhou Yong walked in.
The woman continued to stand by the door without closing the door, as if waiting for the guests to enter.
Runsheng looked at Li Zhuiyuan, who nodded.
I came here to have a conversation. Since they have brought me and others to the door of their house, there is no reason not to go in.
Runsheng, who had just entered the house, glanced to the right, and then his body trembled, obviously shocked.
This was the first time Li Zhuiyuan saw Runsheng behave like this in such a scene. He also walked into the room and looked to the right.
The girl had come out of the rice vat. She stood there as if welcoming her father back.
The girl's eyes were wide open, filled with densely packed rice grains.
At the same time, the arms, legs, hands and feet exposed outside the girl's clothes are also inlaid with rice grains.
These white rice grains are still falling off, but there are still some falling parts, as if rice grains are growing out of the pores on the girl's body one by one.
This scene made Li Zhuiyuan's breathing quicken at this moment.
Tan Wenbin was the last one to come in. He was lagging behind because he was packing his things, and it was night, so he consciously protected Xiaoyuan with Runsheng in tandem.
After entering, Tan Wenbin also looked to the right, then opened his mouth. Before he screamed, he put his hand into his mouth and bit down hard.
This was a real bite, and it was bleeding. There was nothing he could do. The strong fear at this time made him feel no pain.
Zhou Yong walked to the dining table and sat down.
The dining table is old, and there are many boards nailed to it for repair. As for the chair, it is also a bit rough and uneven.
However, because the ground is made of soil and is inherently bumpy, there is no point in flattening the chair.
Li Zhuiyuan sat down opposite Zhou Yong, Runsheng sat on the left side, and Tan Wenbin sat on the right side.
The woman and the girl went to the kitchen.
Soon, the sound of the blower box being pulled and the collision of spatulas came from the kitchen.
But from the kitchen door, I didn't see the light of the fire or the heat of cooking.
Zhou Yong was sitting on the chair with his head half lowered.
"Tick tock tick tock..."
It was the sound of pus dripping from the corners of his eyes.
Because of the potholes in the mud, it is easier to accumulate into small puddles, so soon a clearer "didi" sound came from below.
Li Zhuiyuan handed his hand to Runsheng, and Runsheng understood and took it.
Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head and tried again.
Liu Yumei once reminded him that wandering too much is not good for people and makes it easy to get lost. He knows it himself, but he can't change it. It's like advising smokers to quit smoking and drunkards to quit drinking. Even if they listen, they should still smoke. It's time to drink.
Li Zhuiyuan succeeded in hiding because when he raised his head again, he found that Runsheng and Tan Wenbin who were sitting on both sides of him were gone.
But Zhou Yong still sat there motionless with his head lowered, saying nothing, reacting, or expressing anything.
The only dynamic change is that in the kitchen, you can see the firelight and heat, and you can also hear the "sizzling" sound of oil frying.
The smoke and smoke of the underworld are the most threatening to the human heart.
Li Zhuiyuan vaguely guessed that something bad was likely to happen next.
After waiting for a while, Zhou Yong still didn't speak, which meant that Zhou Yong didn't intend to communicate now.
He seemed to be waiting for a process, a very simple and hospitable custom:
If you want to talk, eat first.
There was severe pain in the palm of his hand, and Li Zhuiyuan knew it was Runsheng pinching him. He closed his eyes and looked for the rising feeling. When he opened them again, he returned to reality.
He took his hand away from Runsheng and gently kneaded it to relieve the pain, which was also a signal to Runsheng that he was back.
Looking at Tan Wenbin on the right again, I saw that he was sitting upright. If nothing else, he had never sat so upright in class.
At this point, an expected development occurred.
The woman came over with two plates of food in her hands.
Both plates were meat, but he didn't know what kind of meat they were made of. Li Zhuiyuan saw the fur and tail on them.
The woman returned to the room and brought two more plates of vegetarian vegetables. The color of the vegetables was not green, but looked a bit like the shape of fried bamboo shoots. If you look closely, you can see the forks.
Most of us have had the experience of eating at home and tasting our mother's hair from the dishes.
But here, it's the cotton wool that grows on the woman's body that floats into the dish and is fried into this shape.
Li Zhuiyuan began to miss the cat-faced old lady's birthday banquet. Although the food was really unpalatable, at least it looked good.
The four dishes in front of me are already very scary just by looking at them.
Even Runsheng frowned at this moment. You must know that Runsheng's requirements for food are very low, but no matter how low they are, they still have some requirements.
Tan Wenbin's eyes widened, and his eyes kept wandering over the four dishes.
The woman brought the rice bowls, four large bowls, four small bowls, and four pairs of chopsticks.
The big bowl was full of raw rice, probably scooped directly from the rice vat.
The four small bowls were used as wine bowls, but the wine was dark, and there was a black earthworm-like thing squirming in each bowl.
After distributing the big bowls and chopsticks to everyone, the woman went into the kitchen again. There should be some delicious food.
The girl stayed here, putting her fingers in her mouth.
Zhou Yong lowered his head and looked at his daughter.
The girl also raised her head and looked at her father.
Runsheng didn't understand, and Tan Wenbin looked confused, not knowing what the father and daughter were communicating.
Li Zhuiyuan understood.
He stood up and said with a smile: "Let the children come to the table to eat together, it will be okay."
Runsheng and Tan Wenbin understood immediately.
Runsheng: "Yes, let's eat together."
Tan Wenbin: "Yes, yes, let's eat together."
The girl walked towards the table while sucking her fingers.
The boy noticed that she seemed to be coming towards him.
Li Zhuiyuan immediately pointed to Tan Wenbin's side: "Come, little sister, sit with this handsome big brother."
Tan Wenbin: "..."
The girl paused and sat down on the bench next to Tan Wenbin.
Tan Wenbin only felt cold from the back of his head to his tailbone.
Zhou Yong raised his chopsticks and pointed at a plate of dishes.
Li Zhuiyuan, Runsheng and Tan Wenbin also raised their chopsticks and pointed at the dishes together.
The silent performance is like a mime, but each person can figure out the dialogue that should accompany each action.
Zhou Yong picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth. After chewing it, he continued to point at the food.
Li Zhuiyuan picked up a chopstick and put it into Binbin's bowl.
Tan Wenbin picked up the food in his bowl and put it into the mouth of the girl sitting next to him. The girl opened her mouth and ate.
He felt that he was so smart and dealt with it so tactfully.
However, Zhou Yong personally picked up another chopstick and put it into Tan Wenbin's bowl. Then he looked at the girl. The girl lowered her head, as if she was being scolded for being ignorant.
Tan Wenbin looked at Li Zhuiyuan and Runsheng for help, and found that both of them avoided his sight.
There was no way, Zhou Yong's attentive "eyes" were right in front of him, forming a huge oppression.
Tan Wenbin could only pick up the chopsticks and pick up the food in the bowl. When he was about to put it into his mouth, he suddenly realized that the chopsticks had just been used to feed the girl and were stained with the girl's saliva.
If it was like this during a normal meal, he wouldn't care. He's not that squeamish.
But the problem is, this girl looks like... but I still want to share a pair of chopsticks with her?
Zhou Yong spread his hands and lifted them up.
Tan Wenbin smiled uglier than crying, put the dish into his mouth with tears in his eyes, and chewed it.
Zhou Yong was satisfied.
Four wine bowls were in front of him. He picked up the wine bowls and handed them to the guests, first to Li Zhuiyuan.
Li Zhuiyuan stood up, pointed at himself, gestured with his head, and said: "Uncle, I am still a child and cannot drink."
Zhou Yong nodded, and then handed the wine bowl to Tan Wenbin.
Tan Wenbin could only take it and put it in front of him. He would never drink this!
But the next moment,
Zhou Yong picked up his wine bowl and touched it with the wine bowl in front of Tan Wenbin.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yong raised his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he put the wine bowl upside down and pointed.
Tan Wenbin took a deep breath, reached out to pick up the wine bowl, and pinched the long earthworms out of the wine bowl with his little finger and thumb.
Okay, drink it, let’s fight!
When he raised the wine bowl and was about to take a sip, Zhou Yong took the wine bowl down.
Tan Wenbin was overjoyed. Yes, I am also a child, a senior in high school. My brain is very important and I cannot drink.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yong placed his palm upside down on the wine bowl and shook it. When he took his hand away, there were more than a dozen earthworms crawling around in the bowl.
Zhou Yong pushed the wine bowl in front of Tan Wenbin, stretched out his palm, and patted his chest.
Tan Wenbin: "..."
(End of chapter)