I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

Son, when did you read Jin X Mei?! Suizi thought her son had peeked at the handwritten books she had hidden in the box.

They are all from Chen Lijun's collection, and they are all in traditional characters. Suizi doesn't think his son can understand them.

Isn't it Water Margin? Bobo wondered, what is X Pingmei?

Huh, it's good if you haven't seen it. Suizi wiped the sweat from the fright.

For the education of her children, she planned to transfer those manuscripts.

However, Suizi's abnormality was noticed by Bobo and kept in his heart.

This book is worth noting for making my mother so nervous—Bobo decided to ask his grandpa in a roundabout way. Grandpa is well-read and will definitely be willing to answer his questions.

Yu Jingting's expression was weird because he hadn't said a word just now.

In this Love in the Mental Hospital starring Fan Lili, Fan Lili regards the neurotic man as herself. The neurotic man calls himself Wu Song and regards Fan Lili as Jinlian, and Yu Jingting is Wu Dalang made up by him.

According to Liu Qian's oral statement, she heard with her own ears that the mentally ill man asked Yu Jingting for him to drink medicine.

Yu Jingting almost died of anger.

Thinking about his daughter-in-law is already very annoying, but she even thinks that she is Wu Dalang, this revenge must be avenged!

Mom, is Wu Dalang really short? How much is less than five feet? Bobo asked.

Suizi was surprised that his son could remember such small details. He only read the comic version of Water Margin. How amazing is this child's memory?

The background is the Song Dynasty. At that time, a foot was about 31 centimeters, that is to say, Wu Dalang was less than 150. Suizi answered his son's question while placing his hands on Yu Jingting's body for comparison.

Don't gesture at me! Yu Jingting frowned.

Dad's height is 186, and if you subtract about 40 centimeters, it's probably Wu Dalang's height—you are a ready-made reference, who do you use for comparison?

Suizi was puzzled, why did he react so violently?

Yu Jingting roared inwardly, he must catch that crazy man and peel him into roasted sweet potatoes.

Father, here you are. Luoluo ran in from the kitchen, holding a jet-black thing in her hand.

Throw it away! Yu Jingting subconsciously wanted to snatch it when he saw his daughter holding a dry cake.

Why? Give it to Dad! Luoluo solemnly put the lump of air-dried cake in Yu Jingting's hands, with a little pride.

This is?

Chocolate cookies made by my daughter. Suizi looked at him with a smile, eat it, brave father!

The material is made of tassels, and the roast is also made of tassels. The children are responsible for making the shape.

This shape is a bit unique. Yu Jingting looked at the black thing in his hand. The last time he saw this shape was in the toilet in the morning

Mom said, when cooking food, you must be sincere, so that those who taste it can feel full of love. Dad, have you loved it?

The father who was valued smiled more and more stiffly. He touched his daughter's head kindly, and said cordially: Didn't you leave some of the fruits of such hard work for mom and grandma? My daughter, why don't you tell me about it? The story of Rong Rangli?

Mom said she couldn't eat chocolate when she was trying to lose weight, and grandma couldn't eat it even when she was pregnant with a younger brother, so I only kept it for you and grandpa!

Yu Jingting looked at Suizi, it was very good, this little girl not only harmed him, but also dragged her own father into the water, she was really filial.

Son, what styling did you make? Show it to Dad? Yu Jingting pinned his hopes on his son.

I didn't participate. Bobo said coolly.

The table is just that big, surrounded by three girls, there is no room for him anymore.

But I make drinks.

Hurry up, bring it to Dad! Yu Jingting saw that his daughter was still waiting for him to taste full of love with anticipation, so he planned to match his son's drink with this horrible shape cookie , which may be less harsh.

Here you are. Bobo picked up a cup from under the table as if conjuring, with a little shyness on his face.

In fact, he has been hiding here for a long time, waiting to surprise his father.

The color is quite special. Yu Jingting looked at the light yellow liquid, paired with his daughter's dark biscuits, how did the two children manage to match the size and size in the toilet?

It's grapefruit tea with acacia honey. Bobo tried to keep calm on his small face, but his eyes were like his sister's, with please praise me written all over it.

Although the ingredients are all prepared by his mother, he only needs to scoop them up with a spoon and put them in the pot, and then add water.

But these are considered big projects for kindergarten children.

You are really good, of course, your mother is even greater. Yu Jingting asked Suizi silently with his lips, on purpose?

She didn't need to answer, just seeing her grinning badly, she knew he had guessed right.

Where's Jiaojiao?

Go to Fat Uncle's house, she baked a plate for Fat Uncle.

When Yu Jingting heard that Xiaopang was about to eat a plate of poop-shaped biscuits, he immediately regained his energy.

People's sense of happiness often comes from horizontal comparison. Compared with that unlucky fat man, he only eats one, isn't it too happy?

So he ate it in one gulp, then closed his eyes and drank his son's love juice.

In order to show that he is a person full of paternal love, Yu Jingting also put on a face and said: It's delicious, but it's too little.

Also, I'll get it for Dad.

Luoluo ran out, her cheerful footsteps showed the happiness of being recognized by her father.

Yu Jingting was stunned, still, what else?

Suko looked at him sympathetically.

Our oven has three layers. How could you naively think that you only bake one?

There is no household oven in this meeting. She got it from the factory through a relationship, and it is all prepared for the dim sum shop. The smallest size is also three floors.

Before dinner, an uninvited guest came to the house.

Fan Xi's mother came to Suizi's house.

When I entered the courtyard, I saw two strong men coming out with a bowl of vegetables. Several tables were set up in the courtyard. Those who didn't know it thought they had entered the construction site by mistake.

Auntie, why are you here? Suizi came out wearing an apron.

I'll come and see you, your house is so lively. Fan Xi's mother looked at the mess in the yard and smiled reluctantly.

Suizi knew that she would not come to the door for no reason, so she invited her to the tea room.

Fan Xi's mother first exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and then wept in a roundabout way.

The inside and outside of the words said that it was not easy at home, but Suizi understood it as soon as she heard it.

You want to withdraw the funds Brother Xi invested in my house, right?

Seeing that she was so straightforward, Fan Xi also planned to have a showdown with Suizi.

Fan Xi and his father were very optimistic about Yu Jingting and his wife, and planned to stand in line with Suizi's house, but Fan Xi's mother had a little bit of a plan in mind.

Especially after hearing from his son that Yu Jingting used the preferences of twins as the criterion for choosing a partner, he felt that Yu Jingting and his wife were not good enough. Using such a young child as the criterion for judging, this family is too unreliable.

The money Fan Xi invested was her family's savings for many years, and the house was sold. If she followed the wrong person, wouldn't the family be ruined?

So Fan Xi's mother came to find Suizi alone without telling her husband and son, hoping to get the money back.

But at such a juncture, something happened.

In the afternoon, there is a monthly ticket plus change