Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 998

"I'm a friend of Dahua. She has a problem with Cui Zhenyu herself, so she asked me to solve it for her."

The old village head who was smiling at the beginning immediately changed his face, as if he accidentally swallowed a fly, and looked at me in surprise.

"You? You are Dahua's friend? Cui Dahua? That means you, have you ever eaten in prison?"

I looked at the old man with half of his foot out of the room in embarrassment.

"Master, where is Cui Zhenyu's house? I'll go find him, how long will it take for him to come back? Thank you for your hospitality, you are a good man."

"Go back. He went out to work for more than half a year. Maybe he will never come back again. You won't be able to see him."

After all, I was doing political work, so my vigilance and consciousness were very high. The old village chief obviously told me to get the hell out of here, and not to have any inappropriate thoughts about his villagers.

I showed the posture of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and looked at him salivating.

I was very troubled by his reaction. Cui Dahua just asked me to give my heart to Cui Zhenyu. She was afraid that I would break my promise and die with resignation. As a good young man in society, how could I do something treacherous?
"Master, I must see him. Tell me where his home is."

Frightened by the fact that I had been in prison, the old village chief took me to a spacious and bright four-room tile-roofed house in fear.

In the end, he pointed to a low and dilapidated mud house next to him and said, "Here, that is his home."

Then he looked at me gloatingly with a "see what I said is right?" expression.

"Oh, okay." I wasn't going to be hit by him.

"And this one? Whose house is this?"

I pointed to the big tile-roofed house next to me and asked, the old village chief's face changed again and again, but he didn't tell me the truth.

Can the owner be more magnanimous? How can he allow his neighbors to live in a house that is so windy and leaky when he builds such a beautiful house? Do good deeds, or you will suffer retribution.

I'm just complaining, a poor guy like me doesn't even want his own father, and he doesn't have the right to pity others.

If you come, you will be safe, and I will not back down until I see someone.

So I walked into the mud hut calmly, kicked the sundries on the ground, and found a place to lie down on the kang.

Outside the window with only one window frame, the old village chief stared at me dumbfounded. After confirming that I would die to the end, he hurriedly organized a group of little-footed old ladies to watch me day and night.

I woke up hungry the next evening.

After sleeping for a day and a night, she has never had such a sweet sleep since she was released from prison.

Sitting up and staring dazedly at a palm-sized mouse on the window sill, this "brother mouse" shrugged his nose, sniffed around, and turned away without any hesitation, which shocked me greatly.

There is really no need to bother to search for something to eat in a place where mice don't want to patronize.

I pulled on my shoes and came out, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled a golden light in the yard, I put my hand on my brow and looked around four times, and found a woman with gray hair in the next door who quickly lowered her head and slipped away.

"Sister, do you have anything to eat? Give me something to eat."

I ran to the gate of her house excitedly, the tall iron gate was locked tightly, I was a little annoyed, this kind of neighbor is really unethical, what can I do for food?I can't eat her poorly.

The brazenness I had practiced in my previous life played a huge role at this time. The courtyard wall of the two families was not high, so I jumped over it, and the scared elder sister was stunned in place.

"Sister, have you cooked at home?"

I walked over with a hippie smile, and the eldest sister rushed into the room screaming suddenly, and locked the door with a "click".

(End of this chapter)