Tong Dayong and Amei walked home. It was inevitable that they would meet three or five neighbors on the way. As Amei said, everyone thought Amei was Xu Bingbing.

Since Tong Dayong and his wife are usually quite polite to others, and everyone knows that Tong Dayong married a wife who looks like the singer Zhou Mei, people love to say hello to them.

"Ah Bing, have you gained weight?" Aunt Liu said.

Of course Amei didn't know Aunt Liu, so she smiled and said, "Not fat, but still like that!"

"Ah Bing, your clothes look really nice today, but the size is a bit too big," Aunt Li said.

Of course, Amei didn’t recognize Aunt Li, so she smiled and said, “This is the Korean version, just this style.”

"Ah Bing, yo, you have turned white. What skin care products have you been using recently?" Sister Zhang asked.

Amei smiled and replied: "Well, I use La Mer."

"La Mer? Oops, it's so expensive. It seems like it's only used by big stars, right? Ah Bing, didn't you say it was made of cucumber?"

Amei smiled again and said: "Sometimes I also put cucumbers on them."

Sister Zhang looked at Tong Dayong, "Hey, Dayong, business has been good recently, right? Did you make a lot of money? Your wife is using Shanghai Blue Mystery!"

Tong Dayong smiled and said perfunctorily: "Earn some small money, small money!"

The two of them walked into the elevator, and Tong Dayong breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing him like that, Amei said, "Why are you nervous? Like a thief."

"It would be troublesome if the neighbors knew you were not Ah Bing."

"What's the trouble? Who doesn't have a relative?"

"Your relative is so special. Normally we wouldn't dare to say that Zhou Mei is a relative of ours."

"That would be better. No one would think that I am Zhou Mei, and everyone would think of me as Ah Bing. Wouldn't it be better?"

"But the next time they meet Ah Bing, they will say that they saw her one day. Doesn't Ah Bing know that you have been to our house?"

Amei stared at Tong Dayong unhappily, "Tong Dayong, what do you mean? I, Amei, can't come to your house, right?"

"No, you can come to our house. When Ah Bing comes back, you can come however you want. Doing this will affect our relationship as a couple."

After hearing this, Amei said loudly: "Tong Dayong, what do you mean? I..."

Before Amei finished speaking, the elevator door opened. Next door, Aunt Wang stood at the door of the elevator. She saw Tong Dayong and Amei both had sullen faces and said, "Hey, the couple had a quarrel? It doesn't matter, it's a small quarrel."

This is a happy life, live it well!"

Amei laughed when she saw Aunt Wang walking into the elevator, "Did you hear that? I told you to have a good time with me!"

Tong Dayong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stood at the door of his house and tilted his body. Amei understood what he meant, reached into his trouser pocket, took out the key, came out and opened the door, and walked into the house first.

After entering the house, Tong Dayong put the two shopping bags on the ground, found slippers for Amei, and changed his own shoes. Then he walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, picked up a cigarette and started smoking.

Amei sat down next to him, reached out and took out the cigarette from his mouth, and put it out in the ashtray.

"What are you doing?" Tong Dayong asked unhappily.

"Your child is so close to you, do you want him to smoke secondhand smoke?" Amei said seriously.

Tong Dayong felt a headache and glanced sideways at Amei's belly. When he saw the bulging belly, he couldn't bear to ask Amei to have an abortion anymore. It was a life, and it was his own blood.

"I told you to have an abortion earlier, but you didn't do it. Now the child is so big..." Tong Dayong said with a painful face.

"You ask me to do it sooner or later, but I won't do it." Amei said proudly.

Seeing that the matter had come to this, Tong Dayong could only say to Amei seriously: "Amei, since the child is so old, I won't advise you. But you have to promise me that you will never let Ah Bing know about this, okay?

?”

Amei put her hand on Tong Dayong's shoulder, "Don't worry, it won't happen. You don't need to remind me. I told you a long time ago that I won't let Ah Bing know. I just want to give birth to your child. I

If I can’t be your wife, I’ll be the mother of your child.”

Tong Dayong was still worried and warned Amei: "If you dare to tell Ah Bing, I will..."

Amei glared at Tong Dayong, "What do you think?"

"I'll beat you up!" Tong Dayong said unceremoniously.

"Come on, come and beat me!" Amei stretched her neck and leaned her head towards Tong Dayong.

"Alas, it's hard to raise a woman and a villain!" Tong Dayong said sadly and angrily.

Amei laughed and put her chin on Tong Dayong's shoulder, "Idiot, wouldn't it be better if someone gave you a baby? You see, this gambling king has a lot of wives and a lot of children. I'm not afraid of a single woman.

What are you afraid of?"

"But I'm not a gambling king, I'm just an ordinary citizen."

"You should take a long-term view in life. I am optimistic about you. When you become a gambling king, I will be your second wife."

Tong Dayong turned around and said seriously: "Amei, first of all, I will definitely not become a person like the king of gambling; secondly, even if I become that person, I only want one wife, and that is Ah Bing, no

There will be a second one!”

Amei smiled disdainfully and said, "Don't be so absolute. By then, you may have changed your mind."

Immediately, Amei looked at the time and saw that it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon. "Dayong, let's cook together. Your son or daughter is already feeling hungry."

"If you want to do it yourself, I'll just cook a bowl of noodles and deal with it."

Amei pulled Tong Dayong's arm hard, "Let's go, no matter what, we still have to eat."

Tong Dayong took away Amei's hand and said, "You can make whatever you want to eat. I told you that I will just cook a bowl of noodles later!"

Amei said angrily: "Do you treat guests like this?"

"You also know that you are a guest? Don't you think of yourself as Ah Bing?"

Amei laughed when she heard this, "Yes, I am Ah Bing, I will cook it myself. Just wait, I will cook it for you!"

After Amei finished speaking, she kissed Tong Dayong on the face and walked to the kitchen.

Tong Dayong saw Amei go to the kitchen, raised his hand to wipe the area where Amei had kissed, picked up the cigarette box, took out a cigarette and lit it, raised one foot to put it on the coffee table, and smoked leisurely and helplessly

cigarette.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang. Tong Dayong reached into his trouser pocket and took it out. He saw it was Guo Min calling.

"Hey, Aunt Guo."

"Dayong, are you okay?"

"Very good, Aunt Guo."

Occasionally, Guo Min would call Tong Dayong to check on him and Xu Bingbing. Guo Min also knew that they went to Dongguan to open a hotel and then returned to Xixiang to open a supermarket from Dongguan.

"Dayong, it's like this. Someone from the Shekou Banshan Villa Management Area called me and said that a young man and woman often go to my house to spend the night recently. I called Ahua, and she said that it didn't happen, so I

I would like to invite you to go to Shekou Mid-levels to see what is going on."

Tong Dayong was puzzled, "A young man and woman? Impossible? Isn't there a big iron door locked in your house?"

"I don't think it's possible, but that's what people say."

Tong Dayong heard that Ahua often drove Guo Min's Polo car, and he probably guessed what was going on, and asked: "Aunt Guo, does Ahua have the key to your house?"

"Yes. That's why I asked her, but she said there was no such thing. It was really strange. Is it haunted? So I wanted to ask you to go check it out for me. You'd better go at night, but

You have to be careful yourself, it’s best to take two people with you.”

Tong Dayong said disdainfully: "No, I can go alone. Don't worry, Aunt Guo, I'll go check it out tonight and I'll call you then."

"Thank you then, Dayong."
Chapter completed!