The light gradually dimmed, and Liu Dingkui, who could not stand a trace of light, fell into endless pain again, squatting on the ground alone and cried bitterly.

"Hey! Why did you cry, but you were only stabbed. What a big deal? Isn't it still so big after a few years."

He only heard a murmuring voice, "Beauty, where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"Tsk! I've all got here, and I'm still thinking about the beauty. It seems that Li Tou is right. You are really a fool. Hey! Silly guy, you won't eat the porridge, right? If you don't eat it, I'll give it to me. I'll feed you. Today, I'll give you some guidance."

Liu Dingkui continued to murmur and shouted, "Beauty, I can't see the beauty anymore." He ignored the weird guy and muttered over and over again.

"Hey! You're such a fool, just keep going, I'm going to sleep." After that, he reached out to block his ears and fell asleep angrily.

The next day, sunlight finally came in. Liu Dingkui, who had not slept all night, then fell asleep in his arms with Tuhua.

There was another rustling sound of metal collision. The prison leader led Xiaolian, who was pregnant, to the outside of the trumpet. He knocked on the iron fence hard and shouted: "Criminal Liu Dingkui, someone is visiting the prison."

Liu Dingkui, awakened by the noise, stood up with his eyes blurred.

The prison head said to Xiaolian: "Speak quickly if you have something to do, don't make it difficult for me to do."

After saying that, he got up and was about to leave. A dull voice behind him shouted to him: "Hey! Zhang Tou, why didn't he see Tiger Li as a servant?"

"Hey! When it comes to that guy, I'm really angry. Old Li was caught in something evil, so he sent his half-boy to me to serve in the morning. He heard from his boy that this guy was having trouble with his wife at home all night, and he thought he was still staying in the quilt of the old woman." After that, he turned his head and looked at the place where the voice came.

I saw a thin old man in ragged clothes and gray hair, leaning on the iron door, staring at Xiaolian not far away, and his little mouth with a sloppy face was still moving. The scared little wife was so scared that she lowered her head and dared not look at her.

Zhang Tou walked forward and slapped the old man's dirty face, "Bastard, what are you thinking about, you old guy? You scared the little lady. Be careful that the old man will let you bloom." After that, he looked at his sticky hands, rubbed them hard and said, "Damn it! Your old face really should be washed. Next time, if you have a handy guy, I will continue to beat you up."

The thin old man woke up from his daze, and was not angry. He smiled and asked, "Hey! Zhang Tou, is this young wife the wife of my stupid neighbor?" Zhang Tou nodded helplessly.

"No wonder the beauty was screaming all night long. If it were an old man, it would have been the case!"

Zhang Tou leaned over and whispered, "Thut! The old guy thinks so beautiful, but you underestimate your neighbor too much. This beauty is not that beauty! His beauty has been holding it in his arms." After that, he glanced at Liu Dingkui in the distance with a strange look, and ignored the thin old man who had tilted his head and had not figured out the truth in the words. He came to Xiaolian again and said, "Since you have arrived at this place, don't be afraid. If you have anything to say, I'll come again later." After that, he turned around and left.

Xiaolian put down the food box in her hand, opened it in a letter, and placed it on the relatively clean stone steps at the door. Suddenly, the smell of vegetables was emitted from the stench of prison.

"Dingkui! It's all my fault. I shouldn't have brought three brothers to you, causing you to suffer this. Today, Xiaolian, I made my brother turn against me and was able to leave to see you. These are all your favorite food. Come on! After you have enough, I will go to the master's place to beg for mercy."

Liu Dingkui, who stayed up late and was beaten, seemed to be much more clear and clear at this moment. The hunger in his stomach seduced him to walk forward, grabbed the food in front of him and chewed it in big mouths. Sometimes he looked up at his wife with a confused look, and then reached out to touch the beauty in his arms.

Looking at her greasy husband, a tight face that was tense for a day, finally had a smile on her face. But the unnatural smile was so helpless. She just heard her slowly say, "When I came here, I asked the master, how many days will it take to report your 'stinky article'. And I heard from the master that the master just wanted to scare you, but you wouldn't give me any face. Alas! But don't worry, I'll go and ask for something later. At worst, I'll force you to kill me. Could this master really have to look at a corpse and two lives? According to what I think, the county magistrate was also angry for a moment, and he should be angry after a day."

Liu Dingkui, who was still chewing, nodded while eating. After all, anyone would be afraid of the idea of ​​slashing his neck.

I could only hear the sound of crying from the neighboring zodiac sign. I looked at the slanted face. The weird old man's long hair and beard were covered with snot and tears. He slapped his hands on the iron gate and was heartbroken and sobbed, "It's so touching! If the old man has such a lover, it's worth being a ghost. God is unfair! Look at his stupid guy who is thinking about delivering food. My old man is so pitiful!"

Xiao Lian, who heard this, ignored him and said to her husband: "If you want to go to the court again, you should lower your attitude, admit your mistakes, and say something soft and kind."

Liu Dingkui finally spoke and said, "No, the master should ask me to tear off the beauty painting again. Go and tell the foolish official, as long as I don't let me leave the beauty, it will be fine."

The strange old man cried and turned from dark to sunny, his face turned from dark to sunny, and he smiled strangely with his snot and tears, and said loudly: "Haha! I was wondering just now, why can you still hold a beauty in prison? It turns out to be a painting! Hey! I said that stupid guy, since you already have a beauty with you, it is unnecessary to have such a good wife. If you can't give it to the old man, don't occupy the pit and don't poop."

When Xiaolian heard this, she turned her head and glared fiercely. Seeing the beauty's eyes curled, the old man with eyes facing each other turned red and shy. She quickly lowered her head to avoid the sharp eyes cast, stretched out her thin hand and slapped herself hard and said, "Hey! I'm old and didn't keep the door open. It's okay to say something stupid in front of the beauty and compare that stupid guy to a stinky shit. How can such a slim and wonderful person be compared to a pit? It's really damn, it's really damn." After that, she stretched out her other hand and slapped her again.

Liu Dingkui didn't care either. He grabbed the wine pot and pulled it open and poured it into his mouth. Suddenly, the fragrance of wine overflowed into the old man's nose. The old man's greedy saliva grew and he couldn't help but begged to taste it.

Xiaolian, who was lost in her heart, thought for a while and said, "If it doesn't work, give me the painting and I'll hide it for you. When the magistrate asked you, you said it had been pulled off. I will return it to you when you go out."

Liu Dingkui, who was drunk after drinking, nodded dizzyly, took out the painting from his arms and was about to hand it over. After thinking about it, he shook his head again, opened the painting scroll and looked at it, but when he saw it, he suddenly lost his mind again. He curled a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, held the painting scroll back under the small window, sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to fall into fantasy. No matter how Xiaolian shouted, she could not call back Liu Dingkui's confusion in her eyes.
Chapter completed!