第三章莲莲借酒戏晓伟(11/12)

  张莲莲翻身坐起来，瞪着一双大眼睛，看着窝囊的丈夫，“你说是谁！还不是你的同胞兄弟，我看今天大风雪，特别买了些肉酒回来，想给他暖暖身子。你猜他怎么着，他看家里没有旁人，就用一些乱七八糟的脏话来挑逗我，还对我动手动脚的。”
                                                                                                                                                                武大伟挺起胸，“我兄弟不是那种人，他向来就老实，别大声嚷嚷啦，让左邻右舍听见多寒颤啊！”
                                                                                                                                                                武大伟没有搭理撒娇的老婆，推开武晓伟房间的门，“兄弟，你晚饭没有吃好吧？我热一下，咱们兄弟俩喝一盅。”
                                                                                                                                                                武晓伟没有出声，从床上站起来，走到客厅，蹲下身子，换上厚厚的皮棉鞋，然后，从大门旁边的衣架上取下工作大棉袄套在自己身上，拉开房间的大门，“噔噔噔”地顺着楼梯跑了下去。
                                                                                                                                                                武大伟赶紧带上了大门，跟在他的身后，一直追到楼下，“兄弟，你这是要去什么地方？”
                                                                                                                                                                武晓伟没有回答，径直地朝社区的大门跑去，厚雪的地上留下一串深深的脚印。
                                                                                                                                                                武大伟无奈，爬上楼，拉开卧室的大门，看着坐在床头镜前化妆的老婆，“我喊他，他也不应，只顾着往前跑，真不知道应该怎么办？”
                                                                                                                                                                张莲莲转过身子大骂道：“他是个什么东西，有什么好可怜的！他是自己害羞了，没有脸见你。我猜啊，他也不好意思回来拿东西，让他们单位的人开车来拉。”
                                                                                                                                                                武大伟垂头丧气，“他这一走，邻里知道了，还不笑话咱们？”
                                                                                                                                                        

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