When Fang Yan came back with big and small bags of shopping, he felt that Lu Chaoge looked at him with a strange look.
Fang Yan thought that Lu Chaoge was embarrassed to let a man buy this kind of underwear for her. He said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. You will get used to it in the future."
"…"
Fang Yan thought about it and felt that there was something wrong with what he had said.
Get used to it in the future. Was she used to letting men buy underwear or was she used to letting herself buy underwear and underwear? It was estimated that Lu Chaoge didn't like either.
However, he didn't dare to dwell on this problem. He said, "Come, let me help you to take a bath first."
Lu Chaoge sat still and asked calmly, "How do I wash?"
She couldn't let Fang Yan help her take a bath, but if Fang Yan didn't help her, she couldn't take a bath … This was really a very complicated and headache-inducing problem.
"I will move a chair in. I will help you adjust the water temperature first. You should be able to sit on the chair and wash slowly, right?" After experiencing so many things tonight, Fang Yan didn't have the mood to joke, so he reported his ideas truthfully.
"Okay." Lu Chaoge was very satisfied with this solution and nodded.
Fang Yan first put a wooden chair under the shower head in the bathroom, then carried Lu Chaoge to the chair in the bathroom, and asked, "Is this okay?"
"Yes." Lu Chaoge looked at the layout of the bathroom and tried not to look at Fang Yan's eyes.
"Then I will go out first?"
"Okay."
"Call me if you need anything," said Fang Yan.
"…"
When Fang Yan came out, Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan were looking in the direction of the bathroom.
"What are you two doing?" Fang Yan whispered to avoid being heard by Lu Chaoge who was taking a bath inside. Otherwise, she would have thought that someone was peeping outside.
Fang Yingying jogged over and said with a smile, "Junior Martial Uncle, I have a very important question to discuss with you."
"What problem?" Fang Yan asked.
"How are you going to sleep tonight?" Fang Yingying asked.
"How do I sleep?"
"Whoever sleeps with whom? Who's sleeping with who? "Fang Yingying explained even more clearly.
Fang Yan stared at Fang Yingying and said, "What do you mean?"
Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan looked at each other. Fang Haohan continued to pretend to be a corpse in silence. Fang Yingying had no choice but to say, "Junior Martial Uncle, we only have two rooms with two beds …"
"And then?"
"I'll share a room with Fang Yingying. Then, you and Principal Lu … will you also sleep in the same room?"
"How is that possible?" Fang Yan said angrily. "Principal Lu and I are just colleagues …"
"It can also be a simple relationship of sleeping in the same bed."
Pa!
Fang Yan slapped Fang Yingying's head and said angrily, "Fang Yingying, how can you have such an idea? Why are your thoughts so wretched? The men of our Fang family practice martial arts and are indomitable. They are the real heroes who protect the country … "
"I didn't say that I can't be wretched." Fang Yingying said with a sad face while holding his head. "Besides, this problem is urgent. We must solve it as soon as possible … Otherwise, when Principal Lu comes out, where will we put her? There is another solution. You sleep in a room alone. Principal Lu will sleep with us … You will definitely not agree. "
Fang Yan stared at Fang Yingying and sneered.
Fang Yingying had a bad premonition and said, "Junior Martial Uncle, what do you want to do?"
"Fang Yingying, when you and Fang Haohan first came, didn't you say that you only need a place to stay? I can satisfy you of that. Not only can I let you stay, but I can also let you sleep … I don't care if you sleep in the living room or on the roof. Anyway, you have to give up your room. "Fang Yan said very strongly.
"Junior Martial Uncle, you know that Fang Haohan and I don't like to take a bath. Our room smells … It's not suitable for you or Principal Lu to sleep in." Fang Yingying wanted to save the situation.
"It doesn't matter. Principal Lu will sleep in my room, and I will sleep in your room. My nose is stuffed recently, so I probably can't smell anything … If it doesn't work, I can put two Moon Grass Pills into my nostrils to purify the air. "
"Junior Martial Uncle …"
"It's decided." Fang Yan said.
After listening to Fang Yan's decision, Fang Haohan was very dissatisfied with Fang Yingying. He said in a low voice, "Who asked you to speak ill of Junior Martial Uncle behind his back. Now you are getting what you deserve."
Fang Yan's eyes were cold and he said angrily, "Fang Yingying, what did you say about me?"
"Fang Haohan, shut up." Fang Yingying felt that he was going crazy. Don't be afraid of a god-like opponent, but be afraid of a pig-like teammate. Fang Haohan, you idiot, no matter how good your knife skills are, you can't just wave the knife and stab randomly. Don't you know that people will die?
After stopping Fang Haohan from speaking casually, Fang Yingying looked at Fang Yan with a flattering face and said, "Junior Martial Uncle, how dare I speak ill of you behind your back? Just now when you went out to buy things, Fang Haohan and I casually chatted with Principal Lu. I said that although Principal Lu is beautiful, has a very elegant temperament, a good character, is talented and capable, and knows how to be filial to her parents … But if she wants to be with you, she always feels that something is missing. "
"What is missing?" Fang Yan asked.
"Domineering." Fang Yingying said. "Miss Ye's domineering attitude that if you are not convinced, I will beat you until you are convinced."
"Fang Yingying …" Fang Yan stared at Fang Yingying fiercely and said, "That kind of despicable, shameless, barbaric, and violent behavior can be considered domineering?"
"…" Fang Yingying looked at Fang Yan timidly and did not dare to speak.
"I asked you a question." Fang Yan said angrily. "Tell me, is her behavior considered domineering?"
"It is quite domineering." Fang Yingying braced himself and said. "Although I have not fought with Miss Ye, it makes my blood boil just watching from the side."
"Junior Martial Uncle is so powerful, but he was beaten away by her …" Fang Haohan stabbed again. "Everyone says that she is the number one master in Jianghu."
"…"
Fang Yan's face turned white, then red, then purple, and finally returned to its natural color.
Fang Yan looked at Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan expressionlessly and said, "I haven't checked your homework for a long time. Tonight, each of you will practice the Plum Blossom Steps fifty times, and you are not allowed to sleep until you finish. "
Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan's expressions were aghast. Fang Yingying said hurriedly, "Junior Martial Uncle, it will be dawn by the time you finish the Plum Blossom Steps fifty times …"
"If that's the case …" Fang Yan sneered. "Doesn't it solve the problem of who sleeps who?"
"…"
"Fang Yan." Lu Chaoge called Fang Yan's name in the bathroom.
"I'm coming," Fang Yan replied.
…
…
They couldn't afford to set up a mourning hall or buy a tomb. There was only an incense table and a black and white photo for people to worship at the door of the rented house.
The sparse number of guests came, offered an incense stick, and left after saying a few words of comfort without any warmth. No one was willing to stay for too long.
He was just a small security guard. Who would really take him seriously?
He was alive and unknown.
Even if he died, he couldn't make any waves.
This was the fate of most people in the world.
Because Liu Jinzhu was a migrant worker in Huacheng, he had no relatives here. A middle-aged woman cried on the bed, her voice sad and heart-wrenching. A white-haired old woman with swollen eyes was leaning against the corner of the wall. She could no longer make any sound. She was holding a little boy who looked like he had just turned one month old tightly in her arms. The little boy was also affected by the surrounding atmosphere. He opened his mouth and screamed …
Liu Jinzhu brought his wife to Huacheng to work to earn money. Liu Jinzhu's wife got pregnant and gave birth. Liu Jinzhu's mother came to help take care of the child … Like countless ordinary families, they lived ordinary lives.
They were poor and bitter, but when the child cried, laughed, and screamed, it was all their happiness.
Liu Jinzhu died, leaving behind a house full of orphans and widows.
The sky was falling!
A fat woman wearing a checkered shirt stood at the door and cursed. She shouted with a sharp voice, "You bunch of country bumpkins. What does the death of your family have to do with me? If they're dead, then they're dead. Throw them far away and bury them. What right do you have to set up a mourning hall in my house? "
"You unlucky people, hurry up and move out. Scram as far as you can … I won't refund your deposit. You messed up my house like this. If people find out, how can I rent out my house?"
"Move, move out immediately. You have to move … If you don't move, I'll get someone to move it for you … Hurry up and move all those broken things away. I feel bad just by looking at them …"
…
A middle-aged man wearing a white shirt stood beside the woman. He was comforting her softly, but the woman in the checkered shirt ignored him. She continued to curse loudly. Her sharp and harsh voice told Liu Jinzhu's wife and mother to move out quickly.
Whoosh!
A handful of money suddenly appeared in front of the woman.
"If they can't shut you up, I'll stuff them into your anus." A cold voice rang in the woman's ears.
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