who is called you are only the gluttonous cat

  “my little ancestor, eats, eats!”Blue snow Mei on Zhi the table a bowl of Man Man sweet potato food, was pinching the thin throat saying that “you used the chopsticks to select, under the rice bowl also had delicious.”   

    “what also has delicious? Hold! You may not deceive me!”Opens the bright whole face doubts, carries the rice bowl, nudges with the chopsticks toward the bowl bottom, sees a grain of bright yellow fried egg, startled calls for the first time, “ha, egg? Also had the egg to eat? How to bury in the bowl bottom?”   

    “hey, what do you call to call?”The blue snow plum stops to open in a soft voice brightly, the vision is very somewhat ambiguous, “fries to you.”   

    Zhang Liang feels extremely flattered, also pulls down the glottis to ask: “you do not eat? Also has the Greece sound?”   

    “who is called you are only the gluttonous cat! Also, I raised the old hen is held in the mouth by the yellow weasel three, now only remains one, one day could also the next three eggs?”   

    Zhang Liang listened, in snow Mei Hua being partial to, absolute was more than the complaint, that tone, that manner, a little young couple's meaning. Zhang Liang is at heart chummy, has not come back while Wu Xisheng, a fellow eats up that grain of fried egg. But reads without thinking, is salty is pale, did not know quite the same as, at heart stops up, pours feeling which somewhat is a thief resembles.   

    When Zhang Liang and the blue snow plum lay down the tableware, Wu Xisheng only then returns to know the brothel. Has some little time, Zhang Liangtou low, considers only smokes, does not dare to look at Wu Xisheng. The snow plum is actually much more experienced, keeps a straight face the heart not to jump, as always, greets Wu Xisheng to eat meal hastily, probably what matter hasn't occurred.