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Chapter 1 Guangming Street (3)

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    More than ten years later, Erhao, who committed the crime of intentional injury, was released after serving his sentence. He suddenly discovered that the outside world has changed with each passing day.  It's news that a rich man doesn't have a female secret or a lover.  From this point of view, Hua's behavior back then was very normal, just like people who eat when they are hungry and drink water when they are thirsty. It's just that she had some advanced consciousness and was difficult to be accepted by others in the environment at that time.

    On the day Li Ernuo was released from prison, the Guangming Street Neighborhood Committee did not abandon this sympathetic old orphan, and sent a truck to take him home.  At this time, Hua had moved out of here for more than ten years. After the divorce, the man and Hua finally got married. Not long after the reform and opening up, they opened a restaurant by the road in the suburbs and hired three foreign girls to accompany the guests to eat.  Sleeping with guests, one left eye and right ear and one right eye and left ear fit seamlessly and complement each other, just like growing on one head.  They made their fortunes with one eye open and one eye closed.

    After Er Nuo was released from prison, he no longer had a job. His son Li Qingmin went home to see him once and disappeared. Director Wang of the neighborhood committee gave away a pile of shoe repair tools left by the lonely old man Ma on the street before his death.  he.

    Now, Er Nuo took over the shoe and heel of the girl in the black dress, and he found that the heel was as beautiful as her legs and felt good to the touch.  He also found that the girl in the black dress looked a little like a flower, and she was so charming that it was called "sexy" in fashionable words.  This makes his shoe repairing process both joyful and depressing.

    When an extended Beijing 130 truck drove into Guangming Avenue, no one on the road paid attention.  The car drove to the right side of Er Nuo's shoe repair booth and stopped. A group of people jumped out of the car and lifted the tarpaulin to unload watermelons.  A group of people were in high spirits, shouting and yelling, reminiscent of the retreating Kuomintang soldiers in the movie.  Just like that, the round watermelons passed by their hands and were piled up in an open space by the side of the road.

    When Er Nuo heard the chaotic noise, he couldn't help raising his head to take a look. He found that Gong Xiaojun from the same courtyard was among the people unloading the watermelon, so he nodded at Gong Xiaojun.

    Gong Xiaojun was standing on the car, and a watermelon with flower skin weighing more than ten kilograms was emitting a blue light on his right hand.

    "Er Nuo," Gong Xiaojun looked at Er Nuo, then at the watermelon, and said, "Come eat watermelon later. This is just pulled from Kaifeng, Henan. It has big seeds and sweet flesh."

    When Gong Xiaojun said this, he raised his left hand and patted the watermelon. The sound of patting the watermelon was like someone patting a child's butt.  Gong Xiaojun also obviously found the sound very pleasant, so he wanted to throw the watermelon high in his hand on a whim, and then connect the bricks. However, he threw it up, but failed to catch it again. The watermelon touched  He fell to the ground with one hand.  With a bang, the flesh of the melon was shallow, and a piece of melon flesh the size of a fist miraculously jumped up from the ground, and then happily landed on the beautiful thigh of the girl in the black skirt.  Gong Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing when he saw the watermelon flesh on the girl's legs.

    The first thing to respond to the sound was the beautiful fly that had been circling around Zhuzhu. It flew across the road recklessly, pounced on the melon flesh all over the ground, and sucked it greedily.

    At this time, Zhuzhu was thankful that the damn fly had finally flown away, and when her eyes followed the fly across the road and landed on the red watermelon flesh, Gong Xiaojun had already quarreled with the girl in black skirt.  And she also found that the girl in the black dress had already left the shoe repair stand, and she was yelling at the laughing Gong Xiaojun with her bare foot.

    "Is this the same way you send watermelon to your mother?" the girl in the black skirt said, pointing at Gong Xiaojun.

    Gong Xiaojun was still standing on the car, his condescending vision gave him a force that could overcome everything.  Gong Xiaojun has long wanted to find an opportunity to fight, and now the opportunity has come.  And he also found that this girl's nipples are really touching, trembling like two big white rabbits in his arms, he thought that if he didn't meet on such an occasion, he might still fall in love with her.

    "Listen to this tone, how many children are you a mother?" Gong Xiaojun looked down at the girl in black skirt's deep and white breasts, and said.

    Pedestrians all stopped their way at this moment, and gathered around in unanimous agreement. They stared at Gong Xiaojun and the girl in black skirt with wide or small eyes, all with joyful expressions on their faces, like  Just got a bonus.

    Zhuzhu's sight was ruthlessly blocked by the black crowd, and now she could only see the domineering Gong Xiaojun standing on the car.

    "I'm your mother! Don't you know that family planning is implemented now? Don't you know that you are the only child I abide by the law?" The girl in the black skirt said without showing any weakness, patted her chest.

    Gong Xiaojun shook his head and rolled his eyes again, as if suddenly thinking?? said something like: "I call your mother, do you dare to agree?"

    The girl in the black skirt was stunned for a moment, and then said without hesitation: "Why don't you dare? Why don't I dare? Can I not pick up a filial son for nothing?"

    Gong Xiaojun had already taken off his shirt at this time, and people found his naked muscles beating up and down.

    "Screaming, why not?" the girl in the black skirt said again seeing that Gong Xiaojun hadn't said anything.

    Gong Xiaojun looked away from the dark crowd of people. He looked up at the sky and found that Xitian's freshly baked sesame seeds were really tempting. He looked down at the ground and saw people's feet were jumping excitedly.  At this time, he also inadvertently found Zhuzhu looking here in front of the Longfeng Hotel across the road.  Gong Xiaojun is no stranger to this Miss Manners named Zhuzhu, and has a good impression of her beautiful face. They all live or work in the same street, and they don't see her when they look up, but they don't know her name is Zhuzhu.  Now, he winked at Zhuzhu, grinned again, then bared his teeth at the girl in the black skirt, and shouted loudly: "Mum©¤©¤©ú"

    It is uncommon for a man in his thirties to call a woman who is at most twenty years old as his mother. If the reporter from the Evening News is present, he may be able to publish a good social news.  The people were stunned by Gong Xiaojun's shout, and after looking at each other, their eyes fell on the face of the girl in the black skirt.

    The girl in the black skirt was at a loss for a moment, and after a while she straightened her towering chest, and responded cheerfully: "Hey! Let's go, good boy, Mom will take you to buy candy."

    This "hey" was like a cross talk actor shaking off his burden, and a burst of cheerful and exaggerated laughter broke out from the crowd.

    Gong Xiaojun couldn't help laughing out loud, and people noticed that his eyes were shining with wisdom.  He jumped out of the car with a smile, approached the girl in the black skirt, fixed his eyes on her high breasts, and said, "Mom, I won't eat sugar, I want milk."

    The girl in the black skirt was speechless for a moment, subconsciously covered her chest, took a step back, and blushed immediately.

    The onlookers were all rejoicing, and some of them yelled: "Tell him to breastfeed, why don't you tell him to eat after his mother told him, isn't this a crime of cruelty?"

    At this moment, Li Ernuo squeezed into the crowd amidst the cheers of the crowd, and Gong Xiaojun found that he was followed by a young policeman wearing a purple belt.

    This patrolman is called Li Dongfang, twenty-six years old, graduated from the Municipal Police Academy, and has just been transferred from the criminal police team of the Dongcheng District Public Security Bureau to this district as the patrol squadron leader.  Li Ernuo knew Li Dongfang because he knew Li Dongfang's father. Li Dongfang's father was a political commissar in the No. 1 Prison in Xijiao Province.  Li Dongfang.

    "What's going on, what's going on?" Li Dongfang said while squeezing in.

    "He's playing hooligans." The girl in the black dress squeezed her tears and said, pointing at Gong Xiaojun.

    Gong Xiaojun took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep puff, then looked at Er Nuo, and said, "Mr. Patrolman, there is a traitor on our street."

    Li Dongfang became more serious, waved to the onlookers, and said, "Go, let me go, what's there to see?"

    People looked sadly at Li Dongfang, who should not have appeared at this time, and began to move reluctantly, and the girl in black skirt also took the opportunity to slip away.

    Li Ernuo didn't realize that the girl in the black skirt had left until she was far away. He shouted loudly, "Hey, your shoes."

    Gong Xiaojun patted Er Nuo on the shoulder, pouted at Li Dongfang, and said, "Keep it for the imperial army."

    "Gong Xiaojun, don't make such unreasonable troubles, okay? Do you want to sell your watermelon?" Li Dongfang straightened up the armed belt that was squeezed and crooked by people just now, and said.

    Gong Xiaojun was stunned suddenly, how could he know my name?

    "Mr. Patrolman, you are welcome to attend the opening ceremony of Gongji Watermelon Stand." Gong Xiaojun flicked off the cigarette that he had only smoked for a few puffs, and said.

    Li Dongfang shook his head helplessly, he didn't want to chat with Gong Xiaojun anymore, and continued to patrol along Guangming Street.

    At this time, Gao DianDian, who also opened the Xunmeng Cafe on this street, came over and said to Gong Xiaojun: "Gong Xiaojun, he is also in business, why don't you tell me, so I can give you a plaque or something?  "As he said, he looked around the open-air watermelon stand, "But there is no place to hang the plaque after giving it?"

    Gao DianDian is the youngest son of the Takata family who has no hair on his head. He and Gong Xiaojun are classmates in elementary school and middle school. They also lived in the same courtyard and went to the countryside together.  Headed towards a well-off life ahead of time.

    Gong Xiaojun looked at the high points of the oily noodles, took a watermelon knife and cut a watermelon in half, and shouted: "You move the **** out of the yard, don't I have a place to hang it?" (Remember this  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Website: www.hlnovel.com
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