Chapter 87

"I -" Er Pang rolled his eyes. He was born timid and submissive“ Grandpa, I'll come. You and ER Pang look at the ground. " Dahei gave the watermelon knife back to the old man and patted it on the man's face. He saw the man's closed eyes open, dim and weak. Da Hei's body is not as strong as Er Pang's, and he was weak last year. The man on the ground is very tall. The old man quickly went to help him and put him on Da Hei's back. A swarthy thing came out of the man's trouser pocket. Er Pang picked it up and saw that it was a new type of mobile phone. He was ecstatic to see that the old man and Da Hei only helped the man to go forward without paying any attention. Er Pang hesitated for a moment, put his mobile phone in his pocket and continued to pick watermelon with a smile. The old man sent Dahei to the ground. He felt familiar when he saw the man's face, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. There were other people in the field. When the old man saw a young man in the opposite field, he cried out: "Zhu Shan! Zhu Shan The young man was naked, and his strong black skin reflected light in the morning light. He put down the two big watermelons in his hands and said, "second uncle, what's the matter?" He saw a man on big black's back, with thick eyebrows and thick lips, and ran quickly. The old man said, "Zhushan, hurry and Dahei will kill this man." Zhu Shan is tall and nearly 190 cm. He holds the man on the big black back in his arms. He feels that his body is a little cold. When he looks down at the man's pretty face, he is surprised: "Hong, Hong!" Zhu Shan seemed to know the man and quickly shook his body. The red HUBEN pendant appeared from his neck“ Oh, Hong, it's you! It's - what's going on. " Zhu Shan was so anxious that he picked up the man and ran to the village in a hurry, regardless of the darkness“ Grandfather Da Hei looks at Zhu Shan's crazy figure. He seems to have no weight in his arms, and his two long legs swing fast. The old man's face was full of sorrow. He took off his straw hat and his head was slightly bald. Through Zhu Shan's shouting just now, he thought of the man's face as if he thought of someone“ Dahei, you'll watch in the field first. We won't sell melons until I come back. " As the old man said, he got on a big wheel bicycle and drove to the road. On the other side of the road, there were many tall buildings. The bicycle drove into a residential area, ran into a building, stepped on the fifth floor, and knocked on the door of a family with white funeral couplets.