Voyeurism
At the breakfast restaurant, with the mayor of Wang Village, a bowl of shredded meat noodles. The hostess respectfully held a hot towel and asked the old man to cover his face. He covered and covered beautifully, smeared two small eyes the size of green beans, and gently cared for the sparse plate brush beard. He took a cigarette with great satisfaction, thanked the lady with half his mouth, and then pulled me to the small vegetable market.
I looked at him, a shrewd man. He must have come often in this place, and the procedure for breakfast was not chaotic, and there was a sense of ceremony, and I admired him in my heart.
Palm large vegetable market, selling goods more than buying people, dishes to complete, selling a row of meat, selling fish a row, miscellaneous, each for the point, I became a big red man, uncle, uncle shouted sweetly, listen to use, I guess it must be directed at my wallet! I smiled, punched, and exchanged courtesies.
This fish seller Zhang Fang is the wife of Wang Dayu, and her life is Standard: her eyebrows are bent like the first moon, and her eyes are crystal clear. Nose is cheeky white peach mouth, willow light waist hair shawl. Seeing the village chief Wang, he smiled and beckoned. The chief of Wang Village bent down and stretched his neck to listen, not thinking that Zhang Meiren picked up the fish bucket of water, and his left hand quickly pulled his ears and poured them into his ears one by one! One flip hand one king village chief two eyes splashed! "Let you eavesdrop, let you peek!" Xiao Zhang Fang repeated, without waiting for the village chief to argue, that jade hand, the wet skillful hand pulled his beloved board brush eight character beard, rapidly, to the inside of the village chief of Dewang, creaking his armpits! Cold! Rash people! The chief of Wang Village hummed and laughed, struggling to break free, and it was two giggles, laughing so that he looked up at the sky, tears, water droplets covered his face, and two noses helped a large amount of snot.
He laughed, Zhang Fang laughed, I laughed, and everyone in the vegetable market was laughing! Only the little Liu who sells meat on the side did not smile! Because of the myopia of the eyes, I bent down and looked at the colorful drama here! Can't help but be Zhang Fang? Arguing with people? Don't let her suffer! Throwing down the meat stall, the money box, and impulsively coming one by one, he and Zhang Fang are good friends! The people in the vegetable market know, the mayor of Wang Village knows, only I don't know!
Xiao Liu stepped forward with an arrow, stretched out one hand forward, and shouted, "Where to go!" "The myopic eyes look closely forward: the hands are not moving, the mouth is not barking, and the rest is an awkward giggle! He quickly felt a box of cigarettes from his right pocket and stuffed it into the pocket of The Chief of Wang Village, and then felt out half a box of cigarettes and lit it! Like little sheep, no! It should be a pug. The chief of Wang Village spewed out a puff of smoke, not looking at him squarely, his two small eyes glancing at the sky, and pretending not to want his smoke. Xiao Liu, anxiously covering his pockets, only I know: he is loaded, you give him again, he still wants!
Finally on the way back to understand, last night at three o'clock, this Little Liu, and Wang Dayu got up to go to the far place to get meat, take fish, this is their daily livelihood, time changes, get up regularly unchanged. It was also a coincidence that the wife of the mayor of Wang Village did not sleep well, and the chief of the Wang village accompanied her to get up and go to the balcony to walk around. Looking to the west of the neighbor's house, Xiao Liu entered the door of the house under Zhang Fang's embrace, and the wrong part of the mayor of Wang Village reached out of the balcony with his hand to cover the west side of the road light line, watching with great interest! Zhang Fang sent Lang into the room, turned back to go out and looked out, the young man's eyes were very good, he saw the voyeuristic Wang Village Chief, a finger of his hand, a stomp of feet and a close door to sleep.
Zhang Fang is a cheerful character, but he does not allow the old village chief to chew the root of his tongue everywhere, creak him, and warn him! Xiao Liu is attentive, it must be Zhang Fang at night to inform the song, bribe with cigarettes, and plug the mouth of the village chief!
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