Chapter 65 (1/2)
”Sister in law? I, Erhai, don't worry. We are sending Dongge back. Now we are all on the bridge outside the town. ”
”Where's Xu Haodong?”
”Drunk and slept in the back seat.”
”Just throw him on the sofa and leave him alone.”
”Good. Don't be angry, sister-in-law. Our brothers haven't been together for a long time. Plus my son is full moon, I've had a few more drinks. ”
”Don't call me sister-in-law, I have nothing to do with him!”
Fang Zheng hung up the phone. He had a drink in his heart. When he got back, he asked Xu Haodong for a drink and put him down. Then he stripped him naked and tied him under the tree in the center of Tengyun Town, which became a joke legend of Tengyun town in the next 20 years.
Two sea a smile, looking at the hiccup of Xu Haodong.
”You're done, Dongge. You've drunk too much. My sister-in-law doesn't want you!”
Xu Haodong took a bite of Erhai.
”You don't know how much he loves me. He paints me in a picture! He was reluctant to sell himself and enjoy it secretly. Your daughter-in-law is to say that she loves you. My daughter-in-law is talented. He can draw with or without clothes! ”
Xu Haodong leaned back and thought of the half naked painting.
”In his paintings, I'm so handsome!”
Very proud.
Erhai helps Xu Haodong out of the car and Xu Haodong pushes him.
”Go back. I'm at the door. I'll go in myself.”
”No, my sister-in-law told us to throw you on the sofa.”
”Well, I understand. He dislikes my wine stained quilt. He never talks about who washes the sheets and quilts. Let's go. Let's go. I'll take a bath. ”
Push open two sea, under the foot mix garlic of the wall walk to the door, two sea watched him in the pocket to find out the key, not easy to open the door also rest assured, lift foot into the door.
Xu Haodong waved to them, went into the yard, and then closed the door.
When Erhai saw that the door was closed, they turned back.
Burping, burping, touching his mobile phone, he wants to tell Fang Zheng that he has gone home. This time, he really went home. There is no deception.
Really drink a lot, support the last Qingming, this Qingming is enough for him to take a bath, climb to bed, stumbling to the room.
As he walked, Xu Haodong kicked a horse and almost fell. He staggered forward and looked back at the horse.
No, the yard is a little messy. Fang Zheng is not at home these two days, and Xu Haodong is not a dirty person. The yard is very tidy.
He rubbed his eyes and shook his head. The alcohol was about to occupy the highland. When he shook it down, his brain became sober.
Eyes also used, looked at the yard, two flowerpots broken, a small bench East and West.
Something's wrong.
Xu Haodong looked up into the room. The room was dark. He listened to it with his side ears. It was very quiet.
Xu Haodong turned his eyes and continued to walk into the room.
”It's killing me. These animals have a terrible headache.”
Burping, muttering, kicking ritala when walking, the heel can't be lifted up, rubbing on the ground. Open the door of the house and enter the living room. Xu Haodong seems to be mixed up. He leans on the door and squints to let his eyes adapt to the darkness. The living room is in a mess.
Xu Haodong simply turned on all the lights. The living room was in a mess. Fang Zheng's painting tools were all over the floor. His brushes and paint were all over the floor. There were disorderly footsteps coming from upstairs. Someone whispered that someone was coming. Go, go.
”I'm fuckin 'your grandma. I've stolen things to my house!”
Xu Haodong didn't install any more. The alcohol surged up and his blood rushed to the top. He picked up the mop in the corner, kicked it off, and ran upstairs with the stick of the mop.
At this time, the people upstairs also ran down, carrying a bound picture frame on their back. At first glance, Fang Zheng had already painted the oil paintings on the shelves, which Fang Zheng was not willing to sell.
There are award-winning ones, commemorative ones, and those he thinks are not good at. For example, Xu Haodong's half naked one is mounted and put up according to the frame.
Xu Haodong rushed upstairs. The two men ran downstairs, just across the stairs.
The person who came down first was carrying three pictures on his back, and the person who came next was not only carrying four or five pictures on his back, but also two or three pictures under his arm. All of them were painted by Fang Zheng and hung on the wall in the corridor for decoration. If a thief doesn't go away, he will steal the painting!