The petite wife in ancient Alpha

Chapter 10

Carrying the unconscious drunk man to the door of Ling's house, Tong Hu walked along the low wall and saw candle shadows embracing each other before knocking on the door to call for someone.

There is no sound of insects in the cold spring, and you can hear the needle drop at the end of the alley, not to mention those Ling Du who are amplified by excitement, "Really?"

Ling Du carried She Rou around several times, and She Rou couldn't stop giggling.

The two people behind the window looked like they were performing a loving shadow puppet show. After landing, She Rou poked Ling Du's forehead with her fingertips, and said coquettishly, "See if I don't give birth to a fat boy for you!"

Tong Hu put down his hand that was about to call the door, glanced at his sleeping butt, turned on his toes, and headed home.

She Rou has been married to Ling Du for many years, her health is poor, she has never wanted to have children of her own, she is not mean to Ling Zhi, she can only be called normal.

But Ling Zhi still grew up in a state of trepidation. The neighbors and neighbors talked about Ling Du's heartlessness after dinner, and that his wife died less than three years before remarrying. They also said that when She Rou became pregnant in the future, Ling Zhi would be a complete outsider.

Some adults said that there are children who learn to speak, and Ling Zhi was brainwashed by the saying that "where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather". In order not to let Ling Du and She Rou think he is in the way, Ling Zhi learned to look at him early and pretend to be cute .

Ling Zhi's almost flattering obedience aroused the affection of his neighbor Tong San, so Tong Hu was beckoned by Tong San to make friends with Ling Zhi, and at the same time there was a saying in the alley that Ling Zhi belonged to Tong Hu.

Speaking of which, Tong San is also the widower of his dead wife, but he is the complete opposite of Ling Du. He resolutely became a bachelor for Tong Hu. It is not easy for father and son to live together these years.

Ling Zhi envied Tong Hu for having such a good father, so he came to Tong Hu's house for "fatherly love" when he had nothing to do.But Tong Hu didn't want to separate from Ling Zhi in his heart, and he didn't dare to disobey Tong San and ignore Ling Zhi, so he could only "fix" the rascal behind his back.

As the saying goes, "If you don't fight, you won't have a long memory", but it doesn't work on Ling Zhi. It doesn't help to beat ghosts eight times a day. Ling Zhi still comes to the house every now and then to eat.

Later, Ling Zhi ate the official rations of the Six Doors, and occasionally brought some snacks, bacon, wild products and other food to the door. Tong San was even more in love with Ling Zhi, and talked to Tong Hu every day, saying that Ling Zhi Children have hearts.

There are only three households between the two families, neighbors in the neighborhood, and Tong Hu and Ling Zhi have been "playing" since they were young, Ling Zhi does not return at night, Ling Du will default to Ling Zhi at Tong Hu's house.

vice versa.

After carrying Ling Zhi into the courtyard, Tong Hu put the latch on the door with one hand, saw that Tong San's room was lit, and shouted, "Father, I'm back."

Tong San heard the sound and put his long jacket on his body. As soon as he left the house, he saw the drunk Ling Zhi on Tong Hu's shoulder, and sighed heavily: "Zhi Zhi has been drinking? Lao Ling is really big-hearted. A 17-year-old baby was killed by those group The elders bring drinks, and he, the father, doesn't care."

"In the future, it is estimated that this heart will be even bigger, and I will be busy being a father to others." Tong Hu carried Ling Zhi to the hut, and talked to Tong San about the news he overheard.

"Just now when I sent the little mouse home, Uncle Ling and She Rou were hugging and circling in the room. She Rou is pregnant now, and Uncle Ling almost gave her a confession. How could he remember that someone didn't come back?" son of the family."

Tong Hu unconsciously played with other people's leisurely minds, and even thought of Ling Zhi's pretended indifference, which made him angry. Maybe he didn't realize it. He always called She Rou by her first name. It started to squeak towards Ling.

"Hey, I'm pregnant, what else can I do. When the day comes, I told Zhizhi that Lao Ling can't save him a wife's money, and he has a lot of care, and it's not enough to pay the labor and food bank every month. Tong San tugged the long coat on his shoulders, and waved to Tong Hu, "Hurry up and go back to the house, it's cold outside, let Zhi Zhi feel the wind again."

"Then I'll go into the room, dad, you should rest earlier." Tong Hu nodded and closed the door.

Temporarily placing the drunk on the wooden table, Tong Hu lit the old oil lamp, and the room lighted up with a touch of quiet warmth.

Ling Zhi maintained a baby-like curled up posture, with no pillow under his neck, his head tilted empty, the soft white flesh of his cheeks overflowing with a drunken red color, his eyelashes were quietly fitted together, it seemed harmless to humans and animals.

Working with flour all day, the more Tong Hu looked at Ling Zhi's face, the more it looked like a cake just out of the steamer. He bent down and sniffed it closely, but there was no smell of wheat, only a stinky smell of alcohol.Curling his lips in disgust, Tong Hu went out to fetch water with a copper basin in his hand.

Worried that Ling Zhi would roll off the wooden table if he turned over, Tong Hu's movements were much more nimble than before, and he returned to the house in a short while.

After soaking the facekerchief in water and wringing it dry, Tong Hu wiped it gently on Ling Zhi's face.

Ling Zhi was awakened slightly by the cold well water, stretched out his hand to grab the hand that delayed his sleep, first cursed "bad bastard", and after a while, "stinky grandma has a leg"...

Although Ling Zhi didn't mention his name, Tong Hu still felt a strange smell, stripped off Ling Zhi's dirty clothes, and threw him on the wooden bed.

Ling Zhi was thrown so hard that he didn't wake up, and he was very ghostly, so he pulled the quilt to cover his stomach.

After half a cup of tea, Tong Hu blew out the oil lamp.

He grabbed Ling Zhi's calf and put it on his waist. The weight was a reassuring weight, but he couldn't feel reassured no matter what.

If it was accidental that Feng Wu committed suicide in prison, how would the blue-robed man who was about to be executed explain it?

Two traversers died one after another in a short period of time, will it be his turn someday soon?Will you die if you don't break the law?

Tong Hu is definitely not greedy for life, he is a person who has died once.But at this moment, he didn't want to die early because he had concerns. He had to take care of Tong San's pension, and the little mouse hadn't married a wife yet.

Turning over full of thoughts, Tong Hu planned to save some money as soon as possible, in case "what if" suddenly came and the living were caught off guard.

Maybe he should write a suicide note in advance and tell Tong San that he is not Tong Hu, so that Tong San will not be so sad.

Will it be forgotten?Like it never existed?

There seemed to be a big stone slab on his chest, which was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.Tong Hu didn't want to see other traversers die again, he hoped someone would tell him in an extremely impatient tone, "You think too much."

The drunk behind him arched the back of his neck at some point, and his glands were continuously hit by the breath like a bubble machine. Tong Hu patiently moved to the edge of the wooden bed, and Ling Zhi's thin arm hit him again. on the upper arm.

With an impatient "tsk", Tong Hu was about to lose his temper when his gland was suddenly poked by something...

"what are you doing?"

Tong Hu froze like a wax figure with its own fuse, even a little spark could burn him until it melted.

Ling Zhi, who was sleeping in the circle, didn't hear anything "feeling", and was dreaming of eating a lot of melon seeds. The melon seeds were so big and fragrant that he couldn't finish it.

The tip of his slightly raised nose rubbed against the smooth gland, and the aroma of the ripe melon seeds stir-fried in the cauldron became more and more intense. Ling Zhi greedily opened his mouth... the next second, he bit it.

The originally itchy heart twisted suddenly, Tong Hu's eyes turned black and he lost consciousness as if falling into an abyss.

The next day, the sky was getting brighter, and the morning sparrows were chirping.

Tong San woke up and didn't hear the sound of chopping firewood for ten years. He put on his clothes and went to the stove, and the cage was still there.Feeling bored in my heart, I knocked on the door of Tong Hu's room.

"Huzi, are you in the room?" Tong San asked tentatively.

Ling Zhi was woken up by the doorbell, rubbing his swollen eyes, and blindly patting Tong Hu's face, "Your father called you Brother Huzi."

The palms made brief contact with the skin, and the cold touch instantly dispelled the lingering drowsiness. Ling Zhi sat up and put his trembling fingers under Tong Hu's nose, but luckily his breath didn't stop.

Tong Hu's complexion was gloomy, his lips were so dry that the dead skin turned up, and he fell down on the wooden bed like a drowned chicken. He didn't know that he thought Wuzi had been drenched in the rain.

Ling Zhi stretched his hand into the quilt, and found that the clothes on Tong Hu's body were soaked with sweat, sticking to the skin damply, immediately wrapped Tong Hu tightly with the quilt, and ran to the door barefoot.

While pulling the latch, Ling Zhi talked to Tong San who was outside the door: "Uncle Tong, brother Huzi seems to have a fever and sweated a lot, I'll change his wet clothes, please boil some hot water and bring it here. "

At that time, the slanting light that came in through the door happened to hit Tong Hu's sick face, his carbon-colored eyelashes moved, and Tong Hu sat up facing the light like a corpse.

"Father, don't listen to the little bastard's nonsense." Tong Hu's voice was a little hoarse after a long time, and he walked to the door amidst Ling Zhi's dumbfounded, "I forgot to tell you that the supply of our home-cooked cakes is in short supply now, and they will be released later." The stalls can’t run empty.”

There is no water in these words at all. Ever since Alpha's identity was exposed, omega all over the city are waiting at his stall, and some of them are already squatting with sticks before dawn.

Basically, as soon as the poles landed, the biscuits were all robbed, so recently he closed the stall too early to make people envious.

Standing completely in the light, the bitten gland returned to its original state in an instant, Tong Hu glared at the culprit who didn't wear shoes, "Hurry up and put on your shoes, it doesn't matter who has a fever if you catch a cold."

"Are you all right? Tell dad if you feel uncomfortable." Tong San raised his face and looked at Tong Hu, thinking about the time when he went crazy a while ago, he was somewhat afraid.

"Don't worry, dad, I'm in good health! Don't you have something to say? Hurry up and cook, the little mouse is hungry." To divert Tong San's attention, Tong Hu picked it up and was going back Ling Zhi walked away, threatening with his eyes, "Really?"

Caught off guard and slipped back, Ling Zhi became unsteady and stomped hard on Tong Hu's toes with his heel.

Although Tong Hu gritted his teeth tightly and didn't make a sound, his face turned pale with honest pain, and the hostility in his eyes was even more powerful.

Realizing that the fat beating was not far away, Ling Zhi scratched the ass/ass that was about to be kicked, and went back seriously to make amends: "Yes, Uncle Tong, I'm hungry."

Tong San looked at the two children singing and singing together, really confused, but it seemed that the problem was not serious, minor ailments and ailments could be cured without taking medicine, so he was relieved, "Sure, I'll get some food."

Reluctantly watching Tong San go, Ling Zhi turned to Tong Hu with a stiff neck, stepped back, turned his ass to the closed door, swallowing nervously.

"I'm seventeen, it's not good to kick ass/butt..."

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Tong·alpha·hu's pheromone is freshly fried big melon seeds, which is Ling·hamster·Zhi's favorite.