Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 166 Bloody on the butt

After hearing He Xiao's words, Yang Shengnan thought nothing.

Just be cheesy, she started painting with a pencil.

"Draw the clothes on Feng Chengcheng shorter, right, just follow the paintings worn by Miss Xiangjiang on the beauty pageant."

He Xiao approached behind Yang Shengnan, looking and guiding.

After a while, a sketch was painted by Yang Shengnan. She frowned and handed it to He Xiao with some dissatisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad, that's it."

He Xiao took it and looked at it, very satisfied with what she drew.

"Just follow this style, draw more people in the video tape, and the clothes are fashionable, and the protagonist is fried chicken."

After touching his chin and thinking about it, He Xiao felt that Guang Xiangjiang's star was a little monotonous.

Now that the country has just reformed and opened up, TV series have not been introduced, and those Hong Kong stars are not as famous as some people in China.

Yan Bugui looked puzzled, and he walked over and quickly opened the freezer.

However, when I heard that I was going to play American movies, my tone changed immediately.

Shaking his head, he went out to move the box of popsicles left on the motorcycle in.

He said to the third uncle, and he ran outside, rode Little Suzuki and left.

After all, He Daqing was old and asked his old man to guard the silly pillar for 24 hours, so he had to be tired and sick.

"Sure, just follow this painting. You can draw ten of them first. After the drawing is finished, you can send them here."

Everyone took out their money and bought tickets one after another.

"Give it to the man."

He Xiao took it and looked at it. The first painting is the male and female protagonists of "Love in Lushan". The style is similar to that of Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng.

He Xiao became more and more excited as he spoke. The video was about to end, so he went outside and started searching.

"Yes, he isn't a lie?"

"Okay, I'll go ask the doctor."

He Xiao saw it very clearly. He shivered and his hair stood up.

Seeing that the TV began, he excitedly pointed at the old man above and said:

"Look at these two pictures of me, how are you drawing?"

...

"It's okay, I told the old man that it's normal. Just take a wet towel and cover it on his forehead first."

After a while, Yan Bugui saw that everyone had bought it, so he went out of the shop to greet him.

After a while, the middle-aged nurse took a large syringe and walked in again.

"No money, please treat you for free."

It’s also good to watch an American movie without watching "Shanghai Bund".

"Ahem, that comrade, come and help you press it for a while."

After watching "The Godfather", it was almost dark.

"Shengnan, you can draw a single picture of this man, just the upper body, you don't have to be too realistic, but abstract, write three big characters on it, Wallace, this is the name of my store."

After praising him a few more words, he took the videotape and entered the inner hall.

As he said that, He Xiao couldn't help but feel so funny.

He Xiao hesitated for a moment and was about to go to Chengnan Hospital for a look.

"It should be no problem. I've finished drawing. If he doesn't give the money, I will take you to watch movies for free every day."

"It's OK, more than one thousand foreign exchange coupons."

When He Daqing turned around and saw that it was He Xiao who came, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shengnan, have you seen "Lushan Love"?"

"He Xiao, this thing is not cheap."

"Come on, Mr. Third, you can try one."

After walking two steps, he quickly pulled the old man aside.

When the delivery man left, he couldn't wait to plug in the power.

"Mr. Third uncle, you really have a good job."

"Comrade, is it an American movie?"

He Daqing was skeptical and saw that the nurse had taken off Sha Zhu's pants, but he couldn't bear to look at it, so he quickly covered his eyes.

The second painting is drawn by Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li, who also painted according to what he said.

But it's funny to think about it.

"Third uncle? Third uncle? Please help me lift the freezer."

When He Xiao put down the foam box, he leaned closer and took a look. OK, the box full of popsicles.

I looked down and said, Sha Zhu's butt was quite white.

"If a lady like this, just a painting costs five dollars? Is he reliable?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely okay."

He Daqing nodded quickly when he heard this.

Seeing that He Xiao was back, Yang Shengnan handed over the notebook again.

It was really hot enough, even hotter than in the morning, and he felt that he could spread eggs.

After half an hour, he rode back with two big foam boxes.

He Xiao nodded and handed over the book.

The moment he pulled it off, a stream of blood suddenly burst out from Sha Zhu's butt, and the nurse quickly pressed it down with a cotton swab.

In this era, people were very curious about America across the ocean, and were even more curious about Hong Kong.

He Xiao almost couldn't help laughing when he heard the old man's words.

The middle-aged nurse slowly pushed the medicine out, then pulled out the syringe.

Forget about the previous few paintings, no matter how vulgar it is, it can still attract attention.

"Hiss, why is America so messy?"

He Xiao was not stingy with the other women on the bench, and each gave one.

The middle-aged nurse had a little embarrassed face. She slipped her hand and the place where the needle was inserted was slightly tilted, but there was a little more blood.

"Thank you."

Somewhat confused in his heart, He Xiao walked to the bed and asked curiously: "Old man, what's wrong?"

...

He Xiao licked the popsicle, opened it and looked at it, and then nodded.

He Xiao was still a little worried. He looked at Sha Zhu on the hospital bed. He turned his head and said, "Comrade Nurse, why don't you give him another injection."

"Yes, give my son another shot."

"Ahem, old man, the nurse is professional. She must have a reason to use such a large needle."

As he said that, He Xiao put the popsicles into the freezer one by one.

Yan Bugui stood beside him, and he was so envious. It would be convenient to have this thing in the summer.

"American underworld?"

"Sha Zhu was fine at noon, but in the afternoon, he started to burn again. Oh, I don't know what to do. He Xiao, please think of a solution."

On the way, he happened to meet a roast duck restaurant. He Xiao smelled the aroma of meat and was still hungry. He simply went in and packed a portion.

When he heard this, Yan Bugui took it directly into his hands without hesitation.

He reached out to grab a few creamy popsicles, closed the freezer and went straight to the inner hall.

"Alas."

"Really, if they don't speak foreign languages, I don't want your ticket money."

After a while, when the people from the hall came out, they heard that "Shanghai Bund" were not played, and many people complained directly.

"His name is Marlon Brando, and he is a foreign actor. The movie we watch is called "The Godfather", and you can draw it."

"Are you wasting money?"

Walking to the TV, he pushed the video tape, and then returned to the bench next to Yang Shengnan.

After He Xiao sat down, Yang Shengnan handed over the notebook again, "He Xiao, these are a few paintings I drew. Do you think it's okay?"

But she really can’t understand this awkward store name and a foreigner. If she opens a store and doesn’t draw herself, why are she drawing foreigners?

He directed the people and placed the freezer in the corner of the house.

Hearing He Xiao say this, the middle-aged nurse has no choice but to stop others from spending money.

"The paintings are all good, just draw them like this."

"It's all right? But it's too hot, right?"

When he got outside, he realized that it was the person who delivered the freezer.

Yang Shengnan thought about it and found that ten paintings cost fifty yuan, so she responded directly.

"It's okay, don't worry, it's all normal."

He Xiao was a little confused. He was really worried that he would burn Sha Zhu to death.

On the street, many people passing by heard about American movies to be played and gathered curiously.

"Ouch..."

He Xiao first comforted He Daqing, then reached out and touched Sha Zhu's forehead.

Seeing her nodding, He Xiao quickly spoke, "Then draw a picture of the male and female protagonists inside, and there are people from America. I will play a movie later, and you draw a picture of the male protagonist."

"It's okay, comrade nurse, I have money. You can just stab it, it's okay if you kill it every day."

Seeing that the old man was still covering his eyes, He Xiao had to walk forward with a dark face and reach out to take the cotton swab from the nurse's hand.

"Si..."

He took an expensive cream ice cream and handed it to the third uncle.

He Xiao was so happy that he knew that the third uncle could not take advantage.

Two boxes of popsicles took up a small amount of space inside, and he was satisfied. He was so good that he could not have a freezer.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. Wanda Video Hall, play American movies immediately. If you want to watch them, come and buy tickets."

He Xiao looked at the empty freezer and had another idea in his mind.

In this fried chicken restaurant, except for the fried chicken, it is his own, and everything else is gaining fame. I don’t know if it can be successful.

He Xiao was startled and hurried out to call the nurse in.

After a while, he lifted the freezer cover and reached in to feel it. In the summer, it was very cold inside, which was really comfortable.

He Xiao was just watching it in a daze when he heard the three uncles outside calling him, and he hurriedly walked out.

"Oh, isn't this an injection for pigs? How do I use it for my son?"

In the hall, several women next to Yang Shengnan looked at each other, then snatched the notebook from her hand, and got together to look at it.

Several women smiled and took them one after another.

He Daqing was frightened and said that the needle was too big. He saw that it was used for livestock in the countryside, which was similar to this one.

"He Xiao, Wallace is awkward enough. Why are you still drawing foreigners below? Who is this person?"

"Comrade, you can bear it and it will be fine right away."

He Xiao gave a thumbs up, and he felt sorry for the third uncle's work attitude, not giving more bonuses at the end of the month.

As soon as he entered the ward, he saw He Daqing sitting on the bed, staring at Sha Zhu with a worried look on his face.

Yang Shengnan shook his head, not caring in his heart.

"hiss."

"Forget it, I still won't eat..."

The third uncle looked confused, but looking at He Xiao who was excited, he still responded.

"Hehe, I went to the Arctic Ocean Factory and got two boxes of popsicles and some soda. The third uncle, in the future, our store will also sell popsicles, ordinary ones, and cream ones, five cents, you can say to Taozi tonight."

The nurse touched Shazhu's forehead, took his body temperature again, and then said:

"Oh, that's a gangster? Is it a gun on the street, and the police there don't care?"

When he arrived at the hospital, he walked in leisurely with the roast duck.

Fearing that Feng Shengnan would write it wrong, he took the notebook and wrote the three words Wallace on it.

Yan Bugui's chest snapped.

The confused Sha Zhu was awakened by this needle, which was as if someone was holding a solid ice and stabbing it directly into the bone. It hurts so much.

In the outer room, He Xiao was searching for the video tape and said to the second uncle:

"Three uncles, tell them that they will not play "Shanghai Bund" and will play American underworld movies."

"He Xiao, what did you buy?"

All the TV said in English and there were no subtitles, but everyone in the room watched it with relish.

"ah?"

After selling seven or eight more tickets, he saw that there was no one left, so he went into the house and said to He Xiao.

Yang Shengnan frowned, feeling that this was nonsense.

...

"Alas."

"Comrade Nurse, how long does it take to press it?"

"Ahem, at least three minutes, that, this time is special. Press it for a while, don't let go."

The middle-aged nurse blushed and hurried out of the ward.

(End of this chapter)