Chapter 633 The wind is tight

  Suizi just watched from the sidelines, seeing Mother Fan leading a young woman to go to her father's house, her clever little brain turned slightly, and guessed what happened.

   This old woman is making trouble.

   Looking down on her mother, ran over to pimp her father?

  This kind of thing, as a caring little padded jacket, would never allow it to happen, lying in Jingting's ear and whispering, Street Liuzi went on.

  Mother Fan was about to lead someone to look for Fan Huang, when she saw a young man blocking the way, she frowned displeasedly, and was about to say something when Fan Lili's eyes lit up.

   "It's you, why are you here?"

   This high-sugar voice gave Yu Jingting goosebumps in the summer.

   "Lily, do you know him?" Mother Fan asked.

   "Grandma, he is the man I told you was cheated by the little vixen, isn't he pretty?"

  Fan Lili has peach blossoms in her eyes, and Yu Jingting is wearing sports short-sleeves today. When the wind blows, the slippery material sticks to her body, her muscle lines are clearly visible, her hair is slightly wet and messy, tall and fit, and the sun is shining.

   "He is the target of the little vixen?!" Mother Fan swept Yu Jingting up and down with her old eyes, and had to say that this young man looks very energetic.

   But when she thought that he was the son-in-law of a vixen, Mother Fan became annoyed.

   "Hey, you little vixen, you always come out of Liaozhai? Don't talk, let me take a look—" Yu Jingting looked at Fan's mother up and down, and nodded.

  Mother Fan was confused by him, and Yu Jingting slapped her forehead.

   "Black Mountain Old Wotou?! It's you, it's you!"

   "Is it the old demon of Montenegro?" Suizi said weakly from the side.

"Hey, it's almost the same. Look at this old lady!" Yu Jingting's accent changed to an authentic Pingshu accent in a second, and he gestured to Fan's mother's head with both hands, "The old face condensed from resentment and hatred is ugly and not ugly. Scary, with a hooked nose and a toad mouth, and a pair of bow legs—”

   "You!!!" Mother Fan's face was flushed red by him.

  Before Suizi also **** off the old lady in the hospital, but Suizi is a cultural person after all, and she learned her quarrel skills from Yu Jingting.

   "Don't lower your head, your hair style will be messed up if you lower your head, and it won't look like it—you'll wait a while." Yu Jingting stepped forward, stretched out both hands, and scratched back and forth on Fan's mother's neatly coiled hair.

  The driver was terrified when he saw this.

   Hurriedly got out of the car, pointed at Yu Jingting and said angrily:

   "What are you doing - let her go, ah!"

  Yu Jingting didn't turn his head back, but kicked his leg backwards, causing the driver to stagger.

   Seeing Fan's mother's neat bun being caught into a radiant sun shape, Yu Jingting was extremely satisfied.

   "Isn't this more like it?"

   "Presumptuous!" Fan's mother was trembling with anger, she had never been insulted so much, and screamed at the top of her voice, "Bring me your uncle! Is this vixen's son-in-law going to heaven?!"

  At the fork in the alley, Fan Huang and Yu Shuisheng were strolling for a walk.

  Fan Huang's arm was still in plaster. Chen Lijun was afraid that he would always be bored at home, so she asked her in-laws to accompany him around.

  As soon as the two of them went out, Fan Huang's ears moved. This scream seemed familiar?

   Probe glanced, then retracted his head back.

   "What's wrong?" Yu Shuisheng asked.

   "Did my mother-in-law stew eggplant today?" Fan Huang asked.

  Yu Shuisheng nodded, wondering: "Didn't you say you don't like eggplant?"

  He just invited Fan Huang to his house for lunch. Fan Huang frowned when he heard that he was eating eggplant.

   "Suddenly felt that eggplant is also good, let's go."

  The two of them turned back the same way, and Mother Fan's distraught voice still echoed in their ears.

   "Bring me that **** Fan Huang! Quick!"

  Yu Shuisheng finally understood why Fan Huang suddenly changed his mind to go to his house, walked over and took a look, and saw his son being naughty again at a glance.

   "Aren't you going to take a look?" Yu Shuisheng asked.

   "I didn't see anything." Fan Huang stopped and urged in a calm manner, "Eggplant will be mushy if you don't eat it."

   The translated meaning is that the wind is tight and the wind is tight.

  Fan Lili didn't want to move at all, she just stared at Yu Jingting, he looked so handsome fighting.

  Mother Fan saw her **** virtue, so she could only ask the driver to find Fan Huang, and naturally she was rejected.

  Fan Huang ran to Lao Yu's house a long time ago, and he and Yu Shuisheng took a small wine cup to have a drink.

The dragon and phoenix twins put on their rice bags, sat quietly beside their grandpa and grandpa, and ate clumsily with a small spoon. The food was everywhere. The tassels need to train the children, and don’t let the adults feed them. It doesn’t matter if they make a mess. Just tidy up.

   "Your insider is too strictly controlled, and you are not allowed to drink alcohol?" Yu Shuisheng asked.

  Fan Huang was noncommittal, and he acquiesced.

  His injury is not healed, Chen Lijun is very strict.

   "She won't let you drink, so you come to my house. Our **** are tight-lipped, and I definitely won't tell the truth, and I can't let these stinky **** get too arrogant."

  Yu Shuisheng lowered his voice, and glanced at the direction of the kitchen.

  Wang Cuihua is busy inside, adding vegetables.

   "Can you speak louder?" Fan Huang asked.

  Yu Shuisheng snorted, this old boy is really bad.

   Louder, so Huaer can hear it? He is not stupid.

  The two exchanged glances, and dissed each other's internal fear attributes.

  Yu Jingting hummed a little song and entered the courtyard, followed by Quiet Suizi. Suizi went to the kitchen to help her mother-in-law, and Yu Jingting entered the house.

  Yu Shuisheng put away the cup quickly, and skillfully moved the wine bottle and the cup under the bed.

  Yu Jingting entered the room, moved his nose twice, and shouted at the top of his throat:

   "Mother! My father led my father-in-law to drink—" The word wine disappeared in the fifty-yuan bill that Shuisheng took out.

  Yu Jingting took the hush money from his father, quickly kicked it in his pocket, and said with a smile: "Thank you, father, for the reward."

   "What did your father do?" Wang Cuihua came in carrying the dishes, followed by Suizi who also served the dishes.

"It's okay, the old brothers had a very happy chat, I will prepare a black cow and a white horse, and pray to the world, let them burn incense and worship, and become brothers with different surnames~" The street slipper who took the hush money is very polite, and he shouldn't say Didn't say anything.

  Luoluo put down the bowl, and pretended to hold the cup with her little hands, imitating the way grandpa and grandpa just did.

   "Drink wine!"

  Bobo burped after eating, put down the bowl, patted his grandpa's hand and said, "Smelly bitch."

  “.”

  Yu Jingting spread his hands, but he didn't say anything, those two kids are smart and learn to talk, what can he do?

  Wang Cuihua's smile froze, she wiped her hands on her apron, and said to Shuisheng with a blunt smile: "Father, come here, I have something to tell you."

   "Hey, old couple, you're still so clingy, buddy, I'll come back as soon as I go." Yu Shuisheng stood up, patted Fan Huang as if nothing had happened, and tried his best to walk calmly in these few steps.

   Suizi looked at her father-in-law's back, filled with guilt, and clicked twice in her heart.

  Man, heh.

   Second kill~

   There is more theoretically, but it will be a little later

  

  

  (end of this chapter)