afraid that he would disturb others by snoring while sleeping or having foot odor.

afraid that he would disturb others by snoring while sleeping or having foot odor.
It was definitely impossible to let Liu Mingfa sleep under the roof. Seeing that his eighth uncle was really “stubborn”, Wang Bo offered to build a floor bunk for Liu Mingfa in the gym on the second floor and let him make do with it for one night. However, there is no separate bathroom in the gym, so he can only “grievance” him for one night.
/“Bo’er, what are you saying? What’s wrong with this? For your eighth uncle, you can sleep on a haystack. It’s not wrong, not at all! You’re too polite.” Liu Mingfa said.
Several people brought Liu Mingfa blankets, pillows and quilts, and took Liu Mingfa to the gym on the second floor. They pointed him in the direction of the bathroom and asked Liu Mingfa to take a rest early. Then they left and walked up to the third floor. A group of six people came to the door of Wang Bo’s master bedroom No. 1. Wang Bo said to the five girls beside him:
“Sister, Xiaoya, Jiahui, Lili, and Yanzi, you five can sleep in my room. My bed It’s 1.8 meters tall and can sleep three people. The remaining two can sleep on the floor. It’s up to you to decide which one sleeps on the bed and which one sleeps on the floor.”
“What about you?” Liang Ya looked at her boyfriend and asked, “You don’t really want to go down and stay with Uncle Wang all night. His spirit, right?” She couldn’t help but shrink back as she thought of the night she and her mother kept a vigil for her father Liang Jingquan a few years ago. Neck.
If her mother’s urn was placed in the mourning hall on the first floor instead of Wang Jichang’s, Wang Bo really wouldn’t be afraid. He would even lie down next to his mother’s body and sleep; but Wang Jichang, Wang Bo, although he doesn’t believe in ghosts and gods, He was an atheist, but he was disturbed by the unique suona sound of the dead at night, by the Taoist priest in Taoist robes holding a mahogany sword and dancing like a god, and by the sad music that “buzzed” in his mind from time to time, he I really don’t dare to spend one night alone with Wang Jichang’s urn and the enlarged black and white photo.
“Of course I want to find a place to lie down for a while. I haven’t slept well in the past two days, and now my eyelids are fighting. But isn’t it hard to get a room now?” Wang Bo leaned against the door frame and looked at himself pitifully. girlfriend.
Liang Ya looked back at the girls Zhong Jiahui, Sun Li, and Zheng Yan who were making bunks on the floor and arguing about who should sleep on the bed and who should sleep on the ground. Of course, they were all giving in. She bit her mouth, as if making up her mind, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally took a deep breath.
/“Just wait, don’t leave yet, I’ll go discuss it with them.” After saying that, he turned around and returned to the house.
Wang Bo stood at the door, looking at the five women gathered together in the room, discussing in low voices.
Liang Ya, Zhong Jiahui and Sun Li must have wanted him to come in and sleep.