I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

Chapter 139: Wupilian is him

  Chapter 139 Wupilian is him

   "That's how wild boars hit trees!"

   Suizi stopped moving, Yu Jingting came over and took the pillow from her hand.

   "The buckwheat husks are packed with sincerity, it will hurt if you hit it like this."

  Taiko stopped hitting the pillow and started beating him.

  Xiao Fan punched him like raindrops.

   "You're the boar! Your family—"

   "Except for you, they are all wild boars!" Yu Jingting helped her answer.

  Let her fight, her strength is nothing to him.

  Suizi hit her a few times, tears came out, Yu Jingting pressed her fist helplessly.

   "You hit me, why are you crying?"

  He is relying on her to scold, and he also allows her to beat him, so why are he still crying?

   "Your body is too strong, your hands hurt."

  Suizi raised her hand while crying, look, her fist was red.

  Actually, she was either crying because of this, or she felt aggrieved and found an excuse to drop a few golden beans.

  Yu Jingting rubbed his fists for her, seeing how uncomfortable she was crying, he sighed and began to undress.

  After taking off the gray sweetheart neck sweater, take off the autumn clothes.

  Smooth abdominal muscles, symmetrical but not exaggerated chest muscles.

   "What are you doing?" Suizi couldn't even care about crying, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

  This guy, could it be that his heart hurts when he hits his hand, so he took off his clothes and let her hit him?

   Then I feel a little sorry, why is she so fierce.

   "I can't coax you anymore, so I decided to draw the curtains and do business!"

  “.????”

  This coquettish operation shocked Suizi for a whole year.

   "My mother is still outside? And Jiao Jiao?"

  In broad daylight, how can someone be so shameless?

   "It's okay, they can understand. It's New Year's Eve, I can't make you unhappy, brother, I can only sacrifice my strong body."

  Although he knows that he just had a mouthful, this guy is afraid that she will hurt her baby, so he still holds it back.

  Seeing that this guy was so naked and trying to hug her, Suizi still didn't hold back, and burst out laughing through tears.

  The small slap slapped his abdominal muscles, and the crisp sound dispelled the restlessness in his heart.

  It is really hard to be depressed living with such a living thing.

   "I haven't put on my clothes yet, is it cold?"

   "Serve the people!" He rolled his eyes at her, "You promise not to drop golden beans, and I will wear clothes."

  This magical way of coaxing people really messed up Suizi so much that she couldn't cry.

  Yu Jingting put on his clothes slowly.

  Suizi turned her head to one side, pretending not to be interested in his good figure at all, and took the time to take a look at him while he was putting on his clothes.

   There is no gym here, how did he get such a good figure?

  Outside the door, Jiao Jiao and Wang Cuihua, who were eavesdropping, let out a long sigh of relief.

   "Mom, my brother is so shameless. He takes off his clothes in broad daylight."

  Although the little girl didn't know why she didn't cry when she undressed.

   "Go, go, do what you should do! Don't always inquire about adults!" Wang Cuihua also felt that her son was shameless.

  Although his father is also thick-skinned, he still needs some face.

   Tie Gen is completely shameless.

   "You are a real person, how can I describe your face?" Suizi's voice came muffled from the room.

   There is a high probability that Yu Jingting held him in his arms and smoothed the wool.

   "He's two-faced, no, he's five-faced, with three layers inside and three layers outside. It won't be affected at all by throwing out a few layers of face on weekdays!"

  Wang Cuihua's voice came through the door.

   Suizi was blushing when her mother-in-law heard her and praised her. What the mother-in-law said, why is it so right?

   "Old lady, do you listen to the young couple?"

  Yu Jingting put his arms around the thin-skinned woman, and talked lazily with his mother.

   "Heh, you are still afraid of people listening to your sleazy virtues? Hurry up and take the tassels out to eat dumplings."

  Yu Jingting could feel the vibration from his chest without bowing his head. The little girl in his arms was secretly smiling.

   "I'm so shameless, if I can give you two layers, that would be great."

  He lowered his head and dropped a delicate kiss on her hair.

   "Why do I need so much shame?"

   He sighed, ruffling her short hair.

   "Go out and eat dumplings, and watch my brother **** all the dumplings with steel irons from Jiaojiao's mouth."

  This little girl, as long as she has a thicker skin, she won't be troubled for so many years by a few words from her mother-in-law in the past.

  Three years have passed, and when I hear the name of my mother-in-law, I still get angry.

   Lao Yu's family atmosphere is amazing.

  Obviously a carefree character of the whole family, but when something happens, he is very considerate.

  No one mentioned about Suizi losing control of her emotions, not even the youngest Jiaojiao.

   It was as if Chen Lijun had never appeared before.

   Meat and egg dumplings, with thin skin and large filling, juicy and delicious.

   This is the greatest respect for festivals in the north, and it is the smooth and tender taste that cannot be forgotten in memory.

  Suizi thought that after the Chen Lijun incident, she would lose her appetite.

   However, she is clueless about her appetite.

   The small helmet dumpling in front of her was quickly eaten up.

  She thought it might be because of the homemade laba vinegar, and it had nothing to do with her appetite.

  Dip in the fragrant and greasy Laba vinegar, appetizing and refreshing, who can control it?

  Yu Jingting brought her another helmet, and Suizi put down his chopsticks pretendingly.

"I'm stuffed."

   "Stop pretending, you're pregnant with a child, and you can eat it alone if you don't laugh at me."

  Yu Jingting showed an expression of "I still don't understand you".

  Suozi was even more embarrassed.

  She is really not full, she is always hungry recently.

  Wang Cuihua glared at her son. This guy really can't speak. Who would eat it when he said that?

   "Do so much, eat more tassels. When I was pregnant with your man, I was reincarnated like a starving ghost. You are far behind me."

   Suizi felt at ease now, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

   Fortunately, she is not the only one who can eat so much. The rest of the family are also very satisfied with this reunion dumpling.

  Jiaojiao’s little face was full of oil, and she couldn’t bear it anymore, so she made a bowl of dumpling soup and drank it, with a satisfied expression on her face.

   "Little ancestor! Don't eat it. You'll vomit later. There are still a lot of dumplings. Let's continue cooking at night." Wang Cuihua was worried about her daughter's amazing appetite.

  Jiao Jiao leaned on her brother's shoulder, rubbed her belly and burped, making everyone laugh.

   "The dumplings made by my sister-in-law are so delicious, mother, I think they are better than yours."

   The dumplings are made by everyone, but the stuffing is made of tassels.

  Wang Cuihua was not angry when she heard this, and nodded in agreement:

   "I also think it's more delicious than mine. The skill of making stuffing with tassels is amazing, just like her mother—"

   Halfway through the conversation, Wang Cuihua realized something was wrong, and it was too late to recycle it.

  Suizi's chopsticks fell down, this time he really lost his appetite.

  No matter how much she wants to erase the traces related to her mother, there are always some details that she can't even notice, and they have long been integrated with her.

  Not only does she look like Chen Lijun, she even cooks and paints like her.

  The atmosphere suddenly dropped, Wang Cuihua pinched Yu Jingting under the table, hurry up, atmosphere group, come on!

  Yu Jingting really did not disappoint his mother. He put down his chopsticks and grabbed the hem of the sweater to take it off.

  (end of this chapter)