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Chapter 282 Hanmei Aoxue

When I heard about this, I really felt that Ma Zhonghua was really too artistic.

I don’t understand the world of artists!

I touched my chin curiously: "I don't understand what your master is thinking about tattooing plum blossoms on the back of an old lady!"

"Because of temperament!" Xiao Huangmao hit the bridge of his nose.

"My master said that only those who are born with temperament are worthy of those aura floral patterns.

Have you ever seen that old lady? She is over 60 years old. She wears a cheongsam all year round. She has a well-maintained figure, quality and connotation. She speaks politely and has a sense of arrogance. Even her son later

Even though she was dead, this old lady was quite haggard, but her behavior was still so elegant.

Temperament really comes from your bones, you can’t just pretend!”

Xiao Huangmao opened up his chatterbox and became more and more eloquent.

I asked the little yellow hair.

"Is this old lady still here? Can we find her?"

Xiao Huangmao laughed after hearing what I said.

"How come you said exactly the same thing as the person who gave me the watch!

It’s just that you two asked at different times, and I gave him different answers.”

"How is it different?" I frowned slightly.

Xiao Huangmao said: "Although the old lady looks very sick, she still lives a long life! She has been living alone, and she lived for many years after her son died.

When the person who gave me the watch asked me, the old lady was still living above our tattoo shop! But then, a few months later, the old lady suddenly left. She said she was asking some relative

He was picked up! He never came back."

"Let a relative pick him up?" An ominous premonition suddenly arose in my heart.

Xiao Huangmao nodded affirmatively.

"It seems that the old lady was helped by several people to move. The house has never been sold, and it is just vacant upstairs.

But the old lady disappeared and never came back after leaving with her relatives!"

"Relatives, what kind of relatives? Do you know them?"

Xiao Huangmao got addicted to smoking, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and responded hesitantly.

"I don't know her! That's what I said anyway! I haven't seen her for a long time, and I probably won't see her again!"

After talking about the old lady, I asked the little yellow guy again.

"What about the third woman?"

Xiao Huangmao said.

"Hehe! This third woman is really interesting to talk about. My master still misses her. It's a peach blossom disaster! That woman got into my master's heart!"

"Peach Blossom Tribulation, has your master had too many peach blossom tribulations?" When I mentioned Ma Zhonghua's luck with women, I couldn't help but joke.

"Although your master has no wife or children in his life, he probably lives a more handsome life than the emperors in ancient times! Can he still have a peach blossom catastrophe?"

"It's true!" Xiao Huangmao said mysteriously.

"I've seen that woman too! She's married and has children. She's an old woman. I don't know why, but my master is obsessed with her."

"Who is that woman?" I couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Huangmao said.

"My master met that woman for the first time. The two of them were in a bar. The woman was sitting in the bar drinking. My master went there to look for her, but the girl forced him under the table!

That night, the girl didn't know who my master was, so she took my master home. But nothing seemed to happen to the two of them!

I heard that the girl had just gotten divorced and was feeling miserable. It was still a deep winter. My master just woke up in the morning and saw that he was sleeping in a strange room and there was no one in the house.

As soon as my master got dressed and went downstairs, he saw the beautiful woman from last night, wearing a white down jacket, squatting in the snow downstairs, with a haggard face, holding her head and sobbing bitterly.

My master remembered that scene at a glance, and he always mentioned it to me later! The white snow, the white clothes, the haggard look on the face, but the beautiful woman with an indescribable desolation.

The master and the woman gradually became familiar with each other. Then I realized that the woman had just divorced and her child had died. It would not be easy for her to open a breakfast shop by herself! "

Hearing this, I suddenly felt excited all over (this chapter is not finished yet!)

spirit.

"What? Is that woman divorced? Her child died? She opened a breakfast shop?"

When Bai Jizhong heard this, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up.

"Is the woman you are talking about over 30 years old? She has a pretty figure. She has a face with oval seeds and almond eyes. Her name is Bao Kerong?"

Xiao Huangmao held a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Eh! How did you know her name was Bao Kerong? That's her, yes! It's this little widow who made my master lose his soul!"

When Bai Jizhong heard that his wife-in-law was now related to that big *** Ma Zhonghua, his entire face darkened immediately!

Bai Jizhong strode up to Xiao Huangmao, stretched out his hands and grasped Xiao Huangmao's collar tightly.

"Tell me, what did the man surnamed Ma do to Bao Kerong? What is the relationship between the two people? Did your master attack Bao Kerong?"

Xiao Huangmao was startled by Bai Jizhong's sudden reaction, and all the cigarettes in his hand fell to the ground.

"You, what are you doing! Let me go, let me go!"

I immediately stepped forward and pulled Bai Jizhong away.

"Lao Bai, now is not the time to act out of loyalty! Just listen to what Xiao Lu has to say."

Bai Jizhong gasped for air and finally calmed down his emotions.

He loosened Xiao Huangmao's collar and pointed at the tip of his nose.

"Tell me quickly, what is the relationship between the man named Ma and Bao Kerong? What did the two of them do?"

Xiao Huangmao was also soft, and when he saw the cross, he immediately lost his previous expression.

Xiao Huangmao told me honestly.

"To be honest, my master was very lustful at first. He wanted to seduce the little widow and get her into bed!

But I didn't expect that the little widow was quite difficult to coax. She was a serious woman, different from those girls in the nightclub! She was not the kind of little girl who would be deceived after hearing a few sweet words.

My master has been chasing the little widow for several months, but there has been no progress. The less progress there is, the deeper my master sinks.

During that time, my master went to the breakfast shop every day to help the little widow, and the two of us occasionally had a drink in the evening."

"Two people sit together and drink together every night?" I bit my lower lip and secretly glanced at Bai Jizhong's face.

Xiao Huangmao nodded.

"But the woman seemed to have a serious illness. She didn't go to bars or KTVs to drink. It was winter, so the two of them wore thick down jackets, got a box of beer, and two bottles of white.

The two of them sat in the snow downstairs, drinking and enjoying the snow at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night!

My master was a young literary man. After sitting in the snow for several nights, his soul was gone. He became more and more unable to let go of that little widow, and he was obsessed with her!"
Chapter completed!
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