Chapter 429 Sincerity or sincerity

  Yu Jingting never remembers an overnight grudge, he remembers a grudge every other year.

   If you offend him, you will never forget it for ten, twenty or thirty years.

  I can remember a head of garlic from his family for a long time. The thing Liu Lamei wanted to kill at the beginning was his two children.

   Can this hatred be forgotten?

  Of course not.

   When I get the chance, I have to tidy up, and make Liu Lamei as uncomfortable as possible.

  Liu Lamei had just started, but before she had time to throw out the words behind her, Yu Jingting slammed the words.

  At first, he still stood in place, but finally he simply took Liu Lamei as the center of the circle, circling around her, cursing as he turned.

   "When Wang Fenfang gave birth to you, there was a huge thunder in the sky! Others were born with strange phenomena, but you were born with dung spraying in the sky, and God threw you into the human world to pollute the air because of the evil?"

   "I saw your father too, it was a dark and stormy night."

  Su Zhejing watched Yu Jingting play well. At this moment, he suddenly felt that when Yu Jingting ransacked his mother, he was merciful, and even said that he was very restrained.

   Cursing people feels like a serial drama, who can attract people to listen to it, except Yu Jingting, who else?

Out of the corner of Su Zhe's eyes, Suizi could even see that Suizi was adoring and staring at Yu Jingting intently. Those eyes were full of unreserved love and reminders for him. She must be eager to know Yu Jingting's love. What did Ting want to scold next.

  On the table, the smooth wall of the measuring cup reflected Su Zhe's eyes that also urged the change. Su Zhe laughed. It turned out that he was also very curious.

"On a dark and windy night, your father, a **** dog, opened your mother's door. There is a poem to prove it: look up to the sky, and your mother is in the bathroom. A piece of dry land has been abandoned for decades. , just wait for your father to come to plow the field!"

  Liu Lamei was out of breath from his scolding with drama, her nostrils suddenly enlarged, and Yu Jingting was still outputting.

   "If time could be restarted, your father must regret spending those ten seconds giving birth to you!"

   "Ten, ten seconds?" Suizi, who was listening to the story attentively, grasped the point, hey, he's really hurt.

"This is all to glorify her father, the fact may be that the battle will end in a second or two-don't interrupt, just say that her father's **** dog gave birth to this one with her mother, what is it called-daughter-in-law, just like that , a wrinkled dog?"

   "Shar Pei?"

   "That's right! I opened the magazine that day and saw the picture, and I was so moved! This is Ms. Liu Lamei? Big head! Small eyes! Wrinkled face! Worrying expression, does it match?"

   Yu Jingting gestured in the air while talking, Liu Lamei was so angry that she was about to faint.

  Su Zhe, Suizi and Jiaojiao nodded together. I have to say that Yu Jingting has a solid foundation in cursing people, and he is really accurate in grasping the characteristics of characters!

   "Like!" Su Zhe Luoluo in the wheelchair clapped his hands, and suddenly said a word.

  It's not surprising that this month's little baby has no intention of imitating a certain word of an adult, but this word at this time perfectly fits her father Yu Jingting's slapstick show, injecting soul.

   Then there was a lot of laughter.

  Su Zhe even forgot how long it was the last time he laughed so happily. It seems that he has never been so happy since he was an adult.

   "It's too early to laugh, I haven't finished playing yet!" Ever since Yu Jingting became the director of the factory, he has been a bit of an idol, and no one around him dared to provoke him directly.

   Liu Lamei dared to bump into her at this time, it would be a ghost if Yu Jingting let her go.

   "Just say that after spraying manure all over the sky, you made a sound in your pants, and you were born! Your mother was so excited when she saw that a sharpie was born, she hurriedly pulled your short legs and threw you into the sky!"

   "Why? Isn't there still dung in the sky?" Jiaojiao's reading comprehension was trained by Suizi, and she linked the context and pointed out the unreasonable logic.

"That's a great question! Because of her empress, Wang Fenfang, she was speechless to ask the sky! But the sky didn't want to say how this b thing came out. After throwing it three times, it was only followed by two times. Baffled, my face was on the ground. A big face like Sharpei makes things worse."

   Sui Zirao has seen big scenes and memorized many of his slanderous quotes, but he was still amused by him.

  My head twitched, and inspiration came up.

   "Jing Ting chatted about being a teenager, holding her left and Qingcang right." Suizi made a statement for this wonderful "History of the Birth of Liu Lamei".

   "???" Liu Lamei was stunned by the scolding, or maybe she was mad.

   "As expected of my sister-in-law, point the question at the end precisely—then who is the younger, what my sister-in-law means is that you are a dog."

  The ending echoes the beginning, she understands!

  Su Zhe looked at Jiaojiao and nodded.

   "The amount of reading is good. The point is, I can understand it after memorizing it."

   "My sister-in-law has always paid great attention to the cultivation of poetry. I plan to learn it and teach Luoluo and Bobo." Jiao Jiao is also ambitious.

   Sooner or later, what I learned from these two little radish girls will have to be returned! They live forever in the flames of home culture!

   Today, Jiaojiao suddenly became enlightened, and she suddenly understood why Suizi worked so hard to teach her to study hard.

  Because she doesn't read books, she may become like a bird like Liu Lamei.

  She couldn't understand people scolding her.

  Suizi and Su Zhe, two relatively outstanding intellectuals, are not the nerds in the stereotype.

  The inner world of cultural people is far richer than ordinary people think, but most of the time, they stay in their own dimension and don't bother to argue with people in lower latitudes, because it is meaningless.

  Yu Jingting is an existence that breaks dimensions. He has a kind of beauty that he can't name now, and he can shuttle between dimensions.

  Except for Liu Lamei, everyone was laughing. Yu Jingting glanced at Su Zhe and curled his lips.

"You can still laugh? Do you really think that you are a Sharpi after marrying a Sharpi? Don't think about it, you are a human being, even if you fall down a bit and lie on the ground for a rest, that is still a human being, a human being." You have to stand up, don't mess with the dog, even if you let the dog bite you, you can't get her rabies."

   This sentence sounds like scolding Su Zhe at first glance, but after careful consideration, it is not the case.

  Su Zhe made him restrain his smile, and looked at Yu Jingting in a daze.

  Lie down on the ground for a rest. Stand up.

   These words were uttered by Yu Jingting in the most straightforward way, without discrimination, irony, reason and false concern.

  It seems to be just stating the simplest thing, just like eating, drinking and sleeping, it is all instinct.

  Jiaojiao doesn't quite understand the undercurrent between the two. The little girl can understand the poems in the book, but she is not yet sophisticated enough to understand the world. She subconsciously looks at Suizi.

   "Learn from your brother, even though he is definitely not, he has three advantages, sincerity, sincerity, or his sincerity!"

   "!!" Jiao Jiao opened her mouth, her sister-in-law can also swear!

I really like my Nizi Tiegen. Among the characters I created, he is the top three existence in my heart. It is this sincerity that retains animal-like instincts that I like very much. The buddy who was meeting Kaner who was lying on the ground and was unwilling to get up said, it’s okay to take a break if you are tired and wronged, but you always have to stand up. Continue to update in the afternoon (or evening)

  

  

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