Naruto: My Fist is the Last Word

Chapter 806 Suddenly from Wu An

By the time he took a shower, Ou Jianfeng had not finished his homework. His mother, Wu An’s eldest sister, said something to him. He seemed to be crying. The eldest sister said that he often does this.

Ou Jianfeng ate pistachios while doing homework. The peeled husks were thrown on the dining table, with books beside them.

“Eat a pistachio, be happy.” Ou Jianfeng said.

Ou Jianfeng is in the first grade. He also has two older sisters, one in sixth grade and the other in first grade. The three brothers and sisters have a good relationship.

Ou Jianfeng likes to ask questions.

“Uncle, Wu An asks you a question.” He moved over a stool and sat in the middle of the yard.

“Um.”

Wu An had nothing to do at the time.

“There are three kinds of flowers on the ground, roses, sunflowers, and jasmine. Which one is the most beautiful?”

“Jasmine.” Wu An said casually.

Ou Jianfeng smiled at Mimi, “Why?”

“I don’t know. Why?” Wu An asked.

“Because what a beautiful jasmine-” he sang a nursery rhyme.

After dinner, the eldest brother-in-law went to work and didn’t come back until after ten o’clock. At that time, Wu An was in the dormitory room upstairs. He called Wu An two or three times. Wu An heard him and ran to the balcony and saw him standing in the yard 23.

“Do you not play badminton?”

He raised his neck and asked Wu An.

“Do not hit.”

“What’s wrong, are you scared?”

“joke!”

After speaking, Wu An hurried downstairs. My brother-in-law had already prepared a badminton racket, Wu An took one in his hand and walked to the opposite side of him. The ball flew over and Wu An took it back. The ball went back and forth in the dark night.

When Wu An played badminton, it was like having a debate. Brother-in-law mocked Wu An and Wu An counterattacked him. When he loses, he picks up the ball silently and talks about it when he wins. He babbled, triumphantly, in the process, Wu An lost many more goals.

The brother-in-law looks very strong and a little short. His pursuit is money. “The fortune-teller said that Wu An is twenty-eight years old and very rich.” He seemed to be faithful, and he seemed to be simply ridiculing. Whenever he said this, he laughed, as if he was really rich.

Wu An fought for a while, but couldn’t move, so she let the eldest sister fight.

The eldest sister and brother-in-law have to play badminton for sports every night. I don’t know when they formed the habit. The eldest sister is losing weight recently. After playing badminton, she brought out the bitter gourd soup left over from the dinner, which was hot. She asked Wu An whether to drink, and Wu An not to drink. She drank it by herself, she said, “Dead. Wait for ten catties to gain weight.”

“Do you lose weight?” Wu An asked.

The brother-in-law said, “Wu An doesn’t think it is necessary.”

He was referring to weight loss.

The eldest sister shut up.

Wu An guessed that the reason for her weight loss had something to do with her brother-in-law, although she said she was afraid of high blood pressure caused by obesity.

(2)

Not far from the gate of this building, a prostitute lived. Next to her room, there is a grocery store, and it’s across the road.

The owner of the grocery store is tall and handsome. The proprietress is about fifty years old, with curly hair, slightly fat, and looks very kind.

The refrigerator and shelves are crowded with the grocery store and are a bit narrow.

The couple ran a grocery store, and a beautiful daughter often came to help. How beautiful is it? Wu An thinks it is beautiful enough. If I have to describe it, their daughter has a quiet and skillful temperament. But this has nothing to do with Wu An, because she would not like Wu An.

No one likes Wu An.

Every day Wu An must go to the grocery store to buy a pack of cigarettes. Sometimes Wu An will go by at night, sometimes by noon, and sometimes by the evening, when Wu An’s cigarette box is empty, Wu An will go by. The shopkeeper knows what cigarettes Wu An buys. Wu An walked in, and she smiled and said, “Tengwang Pavilion?” Wu An nodded. Then I saw her take it down

Put a pack of cigarettes on the table. Wu An paid the bill and said thank you before leaving.

In this shop, Wu An has only bought the only type of cigarette.

(3)

Christmas Eve.

Cheng Bing called Wu An.

Cheng Bing said: “Wu An’s sister gave birth yesterday, and the mother and child are safe. It was past three o’clock. Wu An’s brother-in-law called Wu An and borrowed money from Wu An.

Cheng Bing’s brother-in-law borrowed money from him and never repaid it. Wu An called Chengbing not to borrow. Cheng Bing stopped borrowing. As a result, his brother-in-law was scornful, and borrowed from him again. Cheng Bing lent another two thousand yuan.

“What Wu An doesn’t want to borrow, I don’t pay it back every time I borrow it. Wu An made a few phone calls and no one answered it. When I looked for it, he was playing mahjong with a group of people, and it was not easy to lose his temper in front of so many people.”

A few days ago, Cheng Bing also called Wu An. He usually calls between nine o’clock and twelve o’clock in the evening. He likes to drink. He didn’t drink before, but he became addicted to drinking later.

“Drink some wine to sleep, it’s too tired to go to work,” he said in a drunk tone.

Cheng Bing asked Wu An’s ancestral hall if Jinhuo helped him with two sticks of incense.

“Yes, I told you last time. Wu An Wu An helped you get five

“No wonder Wu An feels a little smooth recently.”

“It’s good to go along

Cheng Bing told Wu An that as a Lu Feng, he was superstitious of these gods.

Once, Wu An asked him to tell Wu An a special experience. He talked about a past event. After the Ching Ming Festival, there were a lot of cannon scraps and dark paper left on the ground. Chengbing stood on the grave. Suddenly, he ran into two people. They were wearing black and white clothes, spit out long tongues, and chained their hands. So Cheng Bing was scared to run away for 007 days, and went to report

V. adults. Soon, the bulldozer razed the grave to the ground.

“Since then, Wu An’s luck has not been very good.”

Before studying in Shanwei, Wu An often ran out to hang out late at night. Sometimes a person ran to the side of the road and lay down under a street lamp, staring at the light falling from the wine; sometimes at three or four o’clock, he walked to the seaside street and listened to the sound of the waves and the turbulent water screaming in the dark. I met an aunt who was sweeping the street at the late night stall, and the aunt was drinking while fucking her nose

Wonton noodles; I stayed overnight in the Internet cafe, and an old man walked over to ask Wu An if he knew the website of Mao Pian; I encountered a white puppy with a sick leg on the street, and followed Wu An to the door of the dormitory like chewing gum.

However, Wu An has never encountered any medical spirit. Maybe Wu An is the only ghost!

Wu An knows, maybe it’s a lie.

(4)

There are a few books on the table, a Bluetooth headset, and a power bank.

Last time the ancestral hall was on fire, my sister-in-law took my little niece home, but left the power bank at home.

In addition, there is a mirror on the table with a red frame covered with dust. Sometimes Wu An looked into the mirror and saw a featureless and mediocre face, frowning on his face.

The electric shaver is newly bought and I have only used it a few times. Wu An put it on the ancient Chinese that he just bought. I haven’t read ancient Chinese yet. .