The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Hao Dongmei is a girl with clear loves and hates and fierce sexuality, but she still can't imagine that she will go to the door of a single man alone in the middle of the night.

As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by the smell of alcohol...

The table was in a mess, with wine stains, broth, peanuts soaked in broth or wine stains...

Hao Dongmei couldn't help frowning slightly.

What does Tu Ziqiang mean?Obviously he asked me to come tonight, so why did he make such a fuss?

Hao Dongmei thought about it, and couldn't help moving half a step towards the door.

"Let's sit in the outer room..." Tu Ziqiang noticed Hao Dongmei's hesitation, smiled slightly, got up and walked to the outer room with two benches.

Hao Dongmei pursed her lips slightly, without saying anything, she turned her head and walked into the kitchen first.

Tu Ziqiang's house is a suite. From the outside, there is a kitchen first, then a living room, and then Tu Ziqiang's bedroom.

The mess in the living room was full of smoke and alcohol, which was not suitable for entertaining guests. Of course, the two of them could not talk about things in the bedroom.

The charcoal fire in the stove was flickering, and it had not been completely extinguished.

Tu Ziqiang handed Hao Dongmei a bench, and then sat on the side of the stove by himself.

Hao Dongmei hesitated for a while, and put down the bench about five meters away from Tu Ziqiang.

"Just now, a worker in the factory had a sudden thought problem, which is quite urgent." Tu Ziqiang put his hands on his knees and explained, "Sister Dongmei, don't think too much."

"Well, I didn't think much about it..." Hao Dongmei played with her fingers with her head down.No matter how pungent a girl is, those who are alone and widowed in the middle of the night also have some timidity.

"I went to Yanbian this time and accidentally saw Uncle Hao..." Tu Ziqiang coughed and started to get to the point, "Sister Dongmei, don't worry, Uncle Hao is fine. He is in good health and mentally stable..."

Hao Dongmei raised her head slowly, her hands stopped unconsciously.

"Uncle Hao also gave his opinion on the work I'm going to do this time," Tu Ziqiang said with a smile on his face, "It's very useful!"

"Then..." Hao Dongmei's chest heaved and her breathing became short of breath.

"I didn't see Aunt Jin, and Uncle Hao didn't mention it." Tu Ziqiang spread his hands with regret, "He probably doesn't know where Aunt Jin is..."

"Oh..." Hao Dongmei lowered her head in disappointment, "It's great to know that Dad is still alive, thank you, Qiangzi..."

The girl's hair was trembling, and Tu Ziqiang's heart softened when he saw it.

"If you want..." Tu Ziqiang paused for a long time.

"How is it?" Hao Dongmei raised her head abruptly, tears even fell on Tu Ziqiang's face.

"If you want, I can help you communicate..." Tu Ziqiang licked his lips, and the tip of his tongue tasted a little salty.

"Really?" Hao Dongmei stood up abruptly, and leaped in front of Tu Ziqiang, her small hand tightly grasping Tu Ziqiang's big hand, "Really?"

"Well, but not too often..." Tu Ziqiang looked at Hao Dongmei sincerely, and let the girl hold her hand.

A little cool, a little soft, and a little soapy fresh aroma...

"Ah..." the girl cried out shyly, she let go of Tu Ziqiang's big hand like grabbing coals, and took two steps back...

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Hao Dongmei lowered her head deeply, kneading the corners of her clothes with her small hands.

"Hi, it's okay..." Tu Ziqiang was very serious, rubbing his fingers with his big hands behind his back.

So smooth, so greasy...

There was silence in the room for a while, and the charcoal fire exploded every now and then...

"Is it okay?" Hao Dongmei stretched out her small white hands, tightly clutching a letter...

"Uh, oh, hi..." Tu Ziqiang scratched his scalp and reached out to take the letter, "Yes, yes!"

"Thank you! Thank you!" Hao Dongmei couldn't stop crying, bowing while thanking, flicking her pigtails...

"Actually, I have a solution!" Tu Ziqiang blurted out with enthusiasm.

"What can I do?" Hao Dongmei's tears were still falling.

"Yes," Tu Ziqiang gritted his teeth, "I can find someone to arrange for you to go to the countryside in a commune near Uncle Hao!"

"Really?" Blood flushed on Hao Dongmei's pale face.

"Yeah!" Tu Ziqiang nodded fiercely, feeling a sense of pride in his heart.

"If it's difficult, forget it..." Hao Dongmei pursed her thin lips, and her small hands with white knuckles showed that her mood was not so calm.

"You're like this..." Tu Ziqiang put the letter on the stool and ran into the room stomping.

Hao Dongmei stared blankly at the man who rummaged through boxes and boxes.

"You are like this!" Tu Ziqiang stretched out a pen and paper in front of Hao Dongmei panting, "I have to ask Uncle Hao about this, write it down! In the letter!"

"Good! Good!" Hao Dongmei nodded hastily, and took the pen and paper.

"Dongmei, there is one more thing I don't know if you have considered it..." A big hand suddenly pressed on the letter paper again.

"What?" Hao Dongmei tilted her head cutely.

"Uncle Hao is in Yanbian," Tu Ziqiang paused, "but I heard that Bingyi is going to Longjiang..."

There was no sound in the kitchen, and Hao Dongmei's face was full of pain and struggle.

On one side is the old father, on the other side is the lover, how does the girl choose?

"Why don't you go back and think about it first? Wait for next time..." Tu Ziqiang asked gently, "After all, you came here secretly. If someone sees you at my house, it will be bad for you..."

"I, I..." Hao Dongmei gripped the pen tightly...

"It's not a trivial matter, let's do it next time!" Tu Ziqiang stretched out his hand to take back the pen from Hao Dongmei's hand, and Hao Dongmei's small hand resisted weakly.

Hao Dongmei stretched out her hand subconsciously again, stroking the pen with her fingertips...

"I'll tell Uncle Hao after I make up my mind," Tu Ziqiang gently pushed Hao Dongmei's hand back, "Don't regret it then, let Hao Shukong be happy..."

"But..." Hao Dongmei was still struggling, stretching out her hands weakly.

"Although Uncle Hao is strong," Tu Ziqiang grabbed Hao Dongmei's little hand and pressed it back, "but he is old after all, a few years ago..."

Hao Dongmei's hand subconsciously stretched out again, and then it fell down weakly.

Yeah, Dad is getting old...

"Sister Dongmei, be strong!" Tu Ziqiang grabbed Hao Dongmei's upper arms with both hands, with an encouraging expression on his face, "For father, for mother, and for yourself!"

"I'm sorry..." Hao Dongmei's face seemed to be on fire.

She was deeply ashamed of her hesitation.

Between her father and her partner, she actually hesitated!

"Actually, even if you went to the surrounding communes to go to the countryside, you can only take a sneak peek." Tu Ziqiang let go of Hao Dongmei's arm, "It is impossible to take care of Uncle Hao by your side, so there is no need for you to feel guilty..."

Hao Dongmei smiled wryly, shook her head and remained silent.

To hesitate is to hesitate!What is there to excuse?

"When the reply comes, I'll hang a straw hat by the door..." Tu Zi smiled emphatically, "If you see the straw hat, come and get the letter at night!"

"Yeah!" Hao Dongmei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"It's so late, it's not safe for you to walk alone at night. Let's go, I'll take you home..." Tu Ziqiang got up and went into the house to put on his coat.

Hao Dongmei opened her mouth to refuse, but after a little hesitation, she didn't say anything in the end...

Squeak...

Tu Ziqiang's door opened, and the two of them tiptoed out.

Bang, the door closed, and the two left quietly...

From the crack of the window across the road, one eye was secretly watching them...