Chapter 122: Color is a bone scraping steel knife(2/2)
In my memory, Ah Xing was short and thin. He wore clothes that were a few sizes too big all the time and made them out of the old clothes of the exorcist priest. No one liked to play with him.
"Yes, it's me!"
Zou Zhaoxing was a little at a loss: "You are still as beautiful as you were when you were a child, and you are also dressed in a fashionable style. When I was a child, when we were having wine at the player's house, everyone liked you to play the bride. I was miserable, and I was always riding as the groom's horse."
"puff..."
Thinking of what happened when she was a child, An Qi laughed and comforted Ah Xing and said, "That happened when did it happen? If you don't mention it, I would have almost forgotten it."
As he said that, he looked A Xing up and down: "Okay, now I have grown taller and more handsome than before. They are almost the same as two people."
Zou Zhaoxing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it has changed a lot. You are the only one who has not changed. You are still as beautiful as before."
"Senior brother, who are you talking about good-looking?"
Xiaoyue came in holding biscuits and eggs. At first glance, she was attracted by the white snow under An Qi's low neckline. Then she looked down at her own, hugging the biscuits in her arms tighter, with a look of hostility on her face.
: "Senior brother, who is she?"
"She's An Qi!"
Zou Zhaoxing replied, and then asked An Qi: "Do you remember Xiaoyue? She was the little girl who always played the role of maid for you when we were drinking at our house?"
An Qi looked at Xiaoyue, and the smile on her face became stronger: "Xiaoyue is so old too!"
Zou Zhaoxing nodded like he was pecking rice: "Yes, time flies so fast, we have all grown up."
After saying that, his eyes involuntarily glanced at An Qi's snow-white face.
An Qi noticed his gaze, her displeasure flashed away, and she had no intention of continuing the conversation: "You guys go ahead and play, I'll go discuss the donation with the priest."
"Yes, say donation."
Father Wu had a look of wealth on his face, and at the same time he did not forget to pull Zhang Heng along: "Original Zhang, let's go to the second floor of the church to chat. It's too messy down there."
"I won't go."
Zhang Heng is really not here for a blind date.
Furthermore, I will go to the second floor later to talk about donations, whether he will donate or not.
It is true that Zhang Heng is rich, and very rich, but not a single cent of his money can be dedicated to God.
"Brother Heng, isn't An Qi beautiful?"
Watching An Qi slowly walking upstairs, Zou Zhaoxing said with a look of obsession.
"Sorry, I'm blind and can't answer your question."
Zhang Heng refused to answer.
"snort!"
Without waiting to ask any more questions, Xiaoyue stepped hard on Ah Xing's foot and walked away angrily.
"Is she crazy?"
Zou Zhaoxing looked disgusted.
Zhang Heng looked at him, then at Xiaoyue who was running away, and asked: "What do you want to do in the future, get married and have children, become a Taoist in the Fire Residence, or devote yourself to Taoism?"
"this..."
Zou Zhaoxing shrugged: "Let's see again?"
"Look again?"
"yes..."
Zou Zhaoxing said with a look of fascination: "When I was a kid, I dreamed of being a groom to An Qi when I was drinking at Player's House. Unfortunately, after I woke up from the dream, I could only be the groom's horse, otherwise they wouldn't take me to play. As for the future...
.”
After thinking about it, he sighed: "If I can marry An Qi as my wife, what kind of Taoist priest would I be? If I can't marry An Qi, what's the point of marrying someone else?"
Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.
Isn’t this big fool, a child bride, no, a childhood sweetheart, a junior sister?
I still want to marry An Qi.
An Qi's few words have disturbed your heart. Can you resist marrying this thing?
As the saying goes: wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and color is a steel knife that scrapes bones.
What if one day you go out with your front foot, and she pushes the window with your back foot, and bang, the pole hits a passerby.
When the time comes, just wait and drink the medicine while humming on the bed: "I'm not dead yet, and you can't wait to bring me home. How can I break up with you when my junior sister Xiaoyue comes back?"
Ignore him, wave his sleeves and walk away.
After half a ring.
Chapter completed!