Father Zhao laughed at several drinkers: "Look at my girl, I'm very temperamental."

Those so-called uncles are also laughing there, and their eyes are swept from time to time, their eyes narrowed as if they were looking at the goods: "Lao Zhao, you are really lucky. Look at your daughter. She has white skin and a large body Well, you are really a blessing to be repaired in your last life. "

"If I have such a daughter, I will wake up smiling in my dreams. No wonder Lao Zhao repented so hard when you were in prison that you wanted to be released from prison."

"Old Zhao, I really envy you. With such a girl, how happy are you in your life."

Father Zhao also laughed and said, "Yeah, for such a daughter, my mouth has become a boy and a girl, and such a good girl, how can I not be a baby."

Yange watched them collide with glasses of wine, and what she said gradually became jealous. Slowly, she also turned around, knowing why Zhao ’s father called Zhao Xiaomei home today.

I thought it was money, but now it looks like it's not just money.

Mother Zhao cooks dumplings in the kitchen. When Father Zhao said that she was neither male nor female, the other three men kept staring at her while she was serving.

Mother Zhao bowed her head, anxious to get into the hole, and when she entered the kitchen, she still hated and glared for a few words.

One of the tall and fat Uncle Wang had another bottle of beer and poured a glass of white wine. He stood up and walked to the sofa where Yange was sitting. He asked Yange with a smile: "How old is this year, what grade?"

He said this, and also touched the hands of Yange: "Look at this tender hand, it's much better than those who get married and have children ..."

But he hadn't met Yange yet, Yange suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

The corners of her lips are rising and smiling.

That glance was too penetrating, as if the sword was crushed in the eyes, not only brilliant, but also the sharp murderous edge of the blade.

The chubby Uncle Wang froze, and immediately his hand touched the back of Yan Ge's hand, and then he jumped with an electric shock.

I wanted to cry, but I looked down at my hand, but there was nothing in my hand.

Could it be just that, is his illusion?

Father Zhao drank a glass of white wine, looked up to Yange and said, "Your uncle Wang asks you something, why don't you answer?"

Unhappy.

Uncle Wang laughed and reached out to pat Yan Ge's shoulder: "The little girl is afraid that it is normal to be born. It's all right, old Zhao, don't scare her."

He touched Yange's shoulder, this time screaming directly.

Several others stood up and asked him what happened?

what happened?

Uncle Wang's hand was still painful, and he couldn't say what was wrong with him. Just now, it suddenly seemed like an ant was swallowing and biting his palm. The pain at that moment made him even die of cold sweat Illusion.

He couldn't help looking at the words. The thin girl was sitting on the sofa and watching TV intently, which was definitely not related to the little girl.

Is it possible that there is something wrong with his hand?

This episode was soon followed by everyone, and the men continued to drink.

Mother Zhao greeted Yange and went to the kitchen, then he gave Yange a bowl full of dumplings.

The kitchen door was not closed, and the voices of the men outside were very noisy. Mother Zhao narrowed her eyes and said to the song coldly, "Let's eat."

Yange took the chopsticks, and under Zhao's gaze, he saw that a dumpling was about to be put into the mouth, but in the next instant, the chopsticks became loose and the dumplings fell into the bowl.