not a monster

Chapter 219 There is something wrong with this woman's designation

(I will update it on time at 12 noon in the future)
Wang Xilou doesn't like to visit jewelry stores, but he has a soft spot for home appliance stores.

After paying the money, I told someone when it would be delivered to my home, and the master and apprentice went around the home appliance city.

The electrical appliances at home usually have to be broken for about three times before they are replaced, because usually they can’t be repaired after three or four breaks. It's a new one, but her things are well maintained, and they are all like treasures, so they can be used for many years.

It's not that she doesn't buy anything, on the contrary, she will buy a lot of useless and redundant things to take home.

Just because she is greedy for petty gains, she usually uses a small battery to go to the mall to hear the good news when she is free or not.

Seeing some special offers, clearance, jumping prices and so on, I couldn't move my legs. After all, she was a woman who was stupid enough to believe TV advertisements. Feng Wuli started to persuade her a little bit, but unfortunately his persuasion had little effect and could stop her. Only poverty buys blindly.

"Look at this lazy rice cooker, it has many functions." She touched a non-brand rice cooker with a look of surprise, obviously a little moved.

"It's a lie." Feng thought without reason.

"Here we go again." The little zombie could already predict the little apprentice's next death chant.

"Those who use multiple functions as a gimmick are generally unable to stand alone in all aspects." Feng Wuli explained: "And this miscellaneous brand has no guarantee, no after-sales service, and the service life must be very short. Cheap is cheap, and it is estimated to be thrown away in half a year. short-lived things..."

"Coach Luo." Coach Luo is his driving instructor.

"Coach Luo told me that I don't need to practice driving, and I won't be free until after the tenth day of the new year, so I took the time to register for the test of subject three."

The man asked her why she made him a red dress. She said that she would wear festive clothes for the New Year, but in fact she had a little selfishness, but if she said it, she would have to find a hole to hide in shame. She only thought that she was such a 300-plus The year-old girl is really ridiculous.

The atmosphere on the street is festive for the New Year.

Wang Xilou, Wang Xilou, you are such a shameless prodigal woman!

I don't even have the courage and identity to hold that person's hand.

There were too many people, Feng Wuli grabbed Wang Xilou's wrist and pulled her to the front, the little zombie was dragged away in a daze.

The man wearing the mask seemed to be strong, but he was actually on the verge of death.

Then he pointed to Feng Wuli who was already a head taller than him: "You, apprentice, listen to me, understand?"

Wang Xilou wore the same clothes as him, the bright red was very eye-catching.

The phone rang, and Feng Wuli took it out to look at it.

"You really think I'm a centenarian, and I still need your support."

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve lived for too long. This kind of behavior of walking into the sea of ​​people makes Wang Xilou’s brain think slower than usual. In fact, what Feng Wuli didn’t know was that Wang Xilou hated the street in the morning. The open breakfast stalls and the hustle and bustle of the crowded downtown.

She turned her head and looked around, the crowded crowd only left them a very narrow space, and the noisy environment made it difficult for her to hear what the little apprentice was saying to herself.

The weather was very cold, a smile rose between her brows, and a white mist leaked from the corner of her mouth, "Look." Wang Xilou flirted and asked him to look at the mirror over there.

"Hands, look at the hands holding together."

Thinking of how heroic this man was in fighting the fire last night, when she couldn't sleep in the second half of the night, she hammered the wall all night.

Wang Xilou lost him one day after the Chinese New Year.

Feng Wuli couldn't speak, and gave her a supercilious look. As for the boy's disrespectful eyes, Wang Xilou was selectively blind, and then he just pulled his face to the sides ferociously and then let go.

"I said, it's almost Chinese New Year, and there are a lot of people." It's not an important thing.

In the overcrowded shopping mall, two people are like two splashes of water melting into the sea, and there are two days before the Chinese New Year. The flow of people in the shopping mall is three or four times that of usual, and the crowd in front of some crowded shops is almost pushing and shoving.

She didn't say anything, she was as happy as a cat that stole a fish.

This person likes to drink milk tea just like when he was a child, and he has said many times that it is unhygienic and he will not listen.

Wang Xilou looked unhappy, motioned him to shut up quickly, and pointed at himself with the other index finger: "I, Master."

Wang Xilou was in a daze, yes, isn't there a lot of people after the Chinese New Year?She wanted to say that, but it was too noisy nearby, and he must not be able to hear her clearly, and it would be too stupid to repeat the three questions and three answers.

There was unresolved melancholy between Wang Xilou's brows.

Pigs and sheep were slaughtered on the street, urchins ran past with sugar figurines, adults teased children with windmills, ladies gathered around the hawkers to choose hairpins, talented men greeted each other from afar.

When it came to replacing it with a new one, Wang Xilou hesitated again, "I've used it for so many years, and at least I'm waiting for someone to die..."

Feng Wuli asked: "Do you want to change the rice cooker? The one at home is older than me, and the rice takes a long time to cook."

Finally, she gritted her teeth, and seemed to think of some good excuse, she went up and asked, "There are so many people, shall I help you? Otherwise, you will fall later."

She asked two or three times, Feng Wuli answered two or three times.

After a pause, he was puzzled again: "But it's strange to say, it's not like the sky is dry, so why is there water?"

It's the new year again.

Feng Wuli also replied a message, and then wandered around the shopping mall with the little zombie. After looking around in the home appliance city, Wang Xilou felt itchy after seeing a lot.

DJI Zombie's expression was a little unnatural, and it was ugly in the unnatural.

Poverty drove her to leave here.

Although he has done a lot of absurd things during this period, he actually thought about burning his house down last night, so that he could sleep in his room, and then it was all in the same room. He had the heart to let himself sleep on the ground Well, when the time comes, half-push half-on-the-spot, wouldn't I...

"Who sent you a message?" The little zombie stepping mouse glanced.

"It burns to the bottom every time."

Feng Wuli turned his head and took a look: "Is there anything to see, isn't it just a mirror?"

Before he finished speaking, a delicate hand pinched the upper and lower lips.

What is the reason, she is stupid and not smart, so she can't say, but every time she stands between the two, she just watches the white mist rising from the food on the breakfast stand dissipate in Chuyang, watching the sea of ​​people approaching If you engulf yourself, you will feel sad for no reason.

At this time, she turned her head and saw a large mirror on one wall. The world in the mirror was as crowded as outside the mirror. Wang Xilou saw herself in the crowd and the young man next to him complaining about the crowd. She walked quickly, he just placed an order for two cups of milk tea, now go to pick them up.

"Oh."

Naturally, there are not as many people as there are now, but on a rare street day, it is also approaching the Chinese New Year, and the West Market is also considered crowded.

Still can't hear.

She padded her ear to his mouth and asked again.

He really doesn't understand the meaning of this sentence, hasn't he held hands for a long time?

That year seemed to be about the same cold as this year. It was also the 28th year, and the two of them wore freshly made winter clothes and went to the West Market to buy some New Year's goods.

"Master likes to eat charred ones." She was very stubborn.

"It's not as good as when I was a child. It's hard." She sighed, missing the cute little apprentice who could turn red for a long time when he pinched his face when he was still a bun.

Feng Wuli is not in a hurry, after moving to the house in the urban area, most of the home appliances will definitely have to be replaced with new ones.

The man couldn't stand Master Master like this, so he quickly changed the subject: "If you are really worried about me, don't be fussy at ordinary times. There was water in your room last night, and I had to rush to put out the fire. I can live in the woodshed."

Sigh, let alone sleeping in his room... Wang Xilou glanced at the other's empty hand, and saw the pair of little mandarin ducks next to him who seemed to be growing together, filled with endless sorrow and sighs in his heart.

Wang Xilou felt fine sweat on the back of his neck in winter, "I, I don't know either."

Feng Wuli turned his head to look at her: "Why do you seem to be very nervous?"

"What? Nervous?" Wang Xilou explained in a panic, "No!" His voice was an octave higher.

The wind couldn't help being silent for no reason.

What is this woman thinking all day long?
(End of this chapter)