Nine Thoughts

Ling Wuqi was probably lucky that he didn't want to fuck anyone this time, because the person who came was none other than his neighbor, Uncle Zhang.

He has never seen such a thick-skinned old Buxiu in his life. It's fine if he doesn't give red envelopes at the wedding banquet yesterday. Anle to help him build the wall of the pigsty? "I'm sorry An Xiaole, but the corner of the wall is broken and I don't make it up. I'm so uncomfortable that I can't eat."

Uncle Zhang said anxiously.

"I understand, obsessive-compulsive disorder, right? I have a little bit too. I always want to check the door lock."

An Dahai thought he had to collect the sauced duck again, but when he heard about it, he hung the sauced duck up and said, "Come on, I'll help you build the wall."

Uncle Zhang said with disgust: "I don't want you, rough hands and feet.

I want An Xiaole to help me build it, he does it beautifully. "

An Le scratched her head: "I don't remember how to build it, why don't you go and have a look first, I should be able to remember."

"" Ling Wuqi said with a cold face, "I'll go with you."

"You rest at home, Mr. Ling, well, well, can you put down the knife first?" An Le spent the whole morning helping Uncle Zhang build the wall of the pigsty, while Ling Wuqi stood by him with a dark face. Hand bricks.

At noon the wall was finished, Uncle Zhang wanted to invite the two of them to have a light meal, but Anle declined in every possible way, and later he couldn't stop Uncle Zhang's enthusiasm, so he had to eat two sesame cakes.

Ling Wuqi bit the cake that was harder than a rock and kept cursing. Thinking of going home after eating, he endured it first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the gate of Uncle Zhang's house, An Le was held back by another neighbor, Brother Zhou.

"Xiao Le, two chickens were stolen from my house."

Brother Zhou said anxiously.

As soon as An Le heard that this was a big case, she turned around and went to the scene of the crime with Brother Zhou to investigate carefully.

"It was stolen by the weasel. You see there is a hole here. It should be fine if it is patched."

An Le said, "I just finished helping Uncle Zhang build the wall, and I'm still familiar with the craft, so I'll help you fill the hole."

Ling Wuqi: "" After patching the hole, Big Brother Zhou insisted on giving Anle a few eggs, but Anle refused on the grounds that "it is inconvenient to accept gifts because of his official position", and got up with Ling Wuqi after only drinking a bowl of tea. leave.

Before entering the gate of their own courtyard, the two were stopped by another nearby resident, Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang hurriedly said: "Xiao Hua is missing, Xiao Le, please help me find it!" An Le was shocked when she heard this: "Luo Xiaohua is missing? How could this be? He escaped from prison?"

"Who is Luo Xiaohua?" Aunt Wang said, "My cat is Wang Xiaohua."

An Le touched her nose in embarrassment: "Oh, I made a mistake, I will help you find the cat now."

Ling Wuqi and An Le strolled around the nearby streets, and easily found Wang Xiaohua from Aunt Wang's house.

The little cat climbed onto a tree with a crooked neck, got stuck and couldn't get off, and was meowing for help from above.

Ling Wuqi jumped up and caught the cat easily.

Wang Xiaohua returned home, Aunt Wang wanted to stay in Anle for dinner to express her gratitude, Anle said: "No need, Auntie, we'll leave after drinking our saliva, there are other things to do."

Ling Wuqi thought of "other things", and finally felt better.

But soon it went bad again.

An Le took him back home, took a few red eggs, and went to visit Luo Xiaohua and Zhao Dahu in the cell.

"Thanks to Aunt Wang for reminding me, we got married yesterday. Speaking of which, these two masters are also our matchmakers. If we can't have wedding wine, we always have to give wedding eggs."

An Le said, "I don't know if they can't live in a cell."

Ling Wuqi: "" By the time An Le and Ling Wuqi returned home after visiting the prison, it was already past dinner time.

Jiusi County is poor, and there are not many cultural and entertainment activities. Everyone went home after dark. At this time, there were only a few restaurants, shops and noodle stalls open on the street. Occasionally, family members in a hurry passed by, and the whole street was quiet. of.

Ling Wuqi walked slowly with Anle, looked up at the bright moon, gently held Anle's hand, and sighed.

An Le turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "Brother Ling, are you starving? Don't worry, we'll be home soon, foster father must have cooked delicious food."

Ling Wuqi asked: "Is it like this every day?" An Le didn't understand: "Huh?"

"Do you live like this every day?" Ling Wuqi asked, "Building walls, repairing holes, looking for cats, and visiting prisons."

An Le replied honestly: "Usually, I usually study case files in the yamen, or I am entrusted to investigate cases, or go out on patrol.

You can't tell when you're outside, and you have to take care of every big and small thing you encounter. "

Ling Wuqi remained silent, and said after a long time: "Should I be glad that all I encountered were trivial things? Although trivial, at least it's safe."

An Le smiled and said, "It's true that we should be thankful, this shows that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and live a healthy life."

Ling Wuqi sneered: "Anyway, you only care about others."

Seeing that his face had turned dark for a day, An Le could understand why, so she squeezed his palm: "Don't be like this, Brother Ling, I'm still on vacation tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

I promise, I will stay with you at home these two days. "

Ling Wuqi asked: "If someone asks you for help again, will you help?" An Le: "Help" Ling Wuqi: "Hmph!"

"Do not be angry."

An Le whispered, "That's what being a police officer is like."

Ling Wuqi: "" Didn't I ask for this?After leaving home, he hadn't lived a few years of leisure, so he insisted on marrying the policeman.

When the two returned home, An Dahai had already gone to sleep in his room. He only warmed his dinner on the stove and left a jug of wine.

Ling Wuqi and An Le finished their meal with flirting eyes, drank the pot of wine sticky, and the sweetness and throbbing of the newlyweds flooded their lips and hearts again.

They put away the table together, put their hands away and stuck together, and after a while their bodies also stuck together.

They kissed and pushed back into the room, but when the door was closed, An Le struggled to push Ling Wuqi away, panting and moved to the desk: "Brother Ling, I have to write first." journal."

Ling Wuqi: "" It's okay!When can't I write a diary!Why is it so difficult to have a burrow? !

Ling Daxia is so pitiful. A man's _(:з」∠)_The next chapter will definitely be a bridal chamber!