I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

Suizi hurriedly tugged at his hand, suppressing a smile.

It can't be fried anymore. Our chicken scared you so much that it laid an extra egg, and it hasn't recovered until now.

Seeing his fierce expression, he finally burst out laughing, and the crisp laughter echoed over the small courtyard.

Laugh fart! If you laugh again, I'll kiss you! Yu Jingting showed a more fierce expression, and clasped his hands on Suizi's waist.

Suizi didn't dare to laugh anymore.

What's the taste of eating in front of the goose pen?

Jing Ting, she bullied our mother and you a lot, didn't she? Suizi asked.

Yu Jingting supported the fence of the goose pen with one hand, squinting his eyes.

The two big geese in the family are old, and the old lady is also old.

Prime years do not come back again, and it is hard to come back to the morning every day. Those who have failed us are getting old a little bit, and we will eventually grow up little by little under the polishing of the years.

Suizi sent out with emotion.

Time slipped playfully through her fingers, and she couldn't go back to the past, facing the wind and rain with that little Gen'er who had a difficult childhood.

But she can grasp the moment, stand by his side, and witness that this big boy who is still growing becomes stronger day by day, and one day, he will become a mature man with the ability to call wind and rain.

The sensual and talented woman stretched out her arms to wrap around his waist from behind him, and buried her face on his shoulder, her little face flushed.

This is the life she chooses, and she likes to struggle together for a little happiness——

Suizi's inspirational romanticism was interrupted by Jieliuzi's low-pitched words.

want to?

???

He stretched out his big hand, clasped the small white and fat hand on his waist, and touched it twice suggestively.

??? She expressed her feelings to him very seriously, what is this guy thinking?

Why is this atmosphere so strange all of a sudden?

Yu Jingting patted the wooden fence of the goose pen with one hand, and then pulled the tassels in front of him. The two walked in such a way that she was in front and he was behind.

Yu Jingting seriously turned Suizi's back to him, put her chubby hand on the goose pen, and shook his head.

No, I can't bear your weight. I'm under the pressure of the goose pen. What about the iron ball discus?

Suizi finally made up her mind, it wasn't her own overthinking!

This guy is talking nonsense!

Yu, iron, root!!!

The roar of tassels shakes off the snow that covers the goose coop with plastic sheeting.

This little girl, why do you turn your face and deny anyone? Call me Jing Ting when you are good to me, and call me Tie Gen when you can't ask for it?

Woman, tut!

Suizi's head was about to smoke, and her little face turned from red to yellow.

What a mess!

You still know such a complicated word as 'you can't get what you ask for'?!

It's as rare for Suizi to flirt with others when he occasionally utters a few words.

Yu Jingting rubbed his nose with his hand quite proudly.

Storytelling is not for nothing!

Hey, I said little fat girls, although this goose pen can't bear your big grid, but how do you look at the well? The edge of our well is so high, and you just lie on it—fuck, you Dare to tickle me?!

Not only was she scratched, but she also grabbed the pig's trotter, gnawed it hard, and went into the house angrily after the gnawing.

After Yu Jingting ran her away in anger, he stood in the same place happily and recollected the famous scene of being gnawed by her.

The yard is so big, besides the well, is there another place?

He hurriedly chased into the house, wanting to discuss with Suizi about the matter of the courtyard is vast and promising.

Suizi saw his bad face, and knew that this guy was going to talk nonsense again.

Before he could say the golden sentence, she piled up a stack of corrected compositions in front of him.

What the hell?

It's all the children who praise you, look at it.

Fengshen is beautiful and tidy, his actions are elegant and quiet, his eyes are open, and he can see the ten directions, so that all darkness can't be hidden?! Is this written about him or Erlang God?

Yu Jingting rubbed the goose bumps on his body, these kids really thought he had never heard of storytelling Erlang Shen?

Isn't this a word to describe Erlang God?

The funniest thing is that his daughter-in-law circled this paragraph with a pen, because she thinks this sentence is good.

How did you see that I, your man, has the potential to be Yang Erlang? Do you want me to draw an eye on my forehead to cooperate?

Yu Jingting opened the next book again, took a look, and quit.

What the hell?! When did I carry water for the widow?!! My good guy, I still have to go to Grandma Wang's house to deliver the old sow in the middle of the night?!

Are these kids just boasting like this?

Suizi was also happy.

You usually do too few good deeds, and it's hard for the children to find something to praise you, so... I gave my imagination wings.

It's not easy for these children. The teacher asked them to write the composition of Kuajie Liuzi, but the children couldn't write it.

For those who have a radio at home, take a few sentences from storytelling to deal with it.

Those who don’t have a radio, ask their parents, what are good people and good deeds?

So there are things like delivering sows, carrying water for widows, and so on.

I'll go! This is even more excessive! What's the name of this kid, I'll force him to beat him up! Yu Jingting glared.

This article is about his father going up the mountain with Yu Jingting and encountering a snake, his father's foot was bitten by a snake, Yu Jingting recklessly sucked the poison out.

I don't know who I heard it from, but Zhang Guan Li Dai put it on Jingting's head.

My foot was bitten by a snake, let me suck it?! Who knows if he has athlete's foot, no, this little brat deserves a beating—what are you laughing at!

Suizi lay on the table, her stomach ached from laughing, and she hit the table.

Although these good people and good deeds are all fabricated, but the children try to praise his sincerity, there are still some.

Look, the children will praise you if they have the conditions, and they will praise you if they don't have the conditions to create the conditions. Do you feel the simple emotions of the children?

Yu Jingting snorted coldly.

This kind of emotion of sucking someone's feet can be given to whoever is willing.

Why do I think, what are you planning secretly, little girl? What is the purpose of you praising me like this?

Suiko's smile froze on his face.

She thought it wasn't obvious what she was doing, but he saw it anyway.

That's right, from planning for him to catch the thief, to asking him to report, acquiescing to his mother-in-law to post the certificate, and asking the students to write essays to praise him, it was all done deliberately by Suizi.

If you give everyone the impression that you are an uneducated street slut, then decades later, even if you have your own business, people will still look at you through colored glasses.

Behind his legend is his hard work and hard work.

But for these people, all his efforts are covered with a black filter. Some people say that his business is not clean, and some people say that he bullies men and women.

Even now, there are still people who blame him for the things he didn't do.

I don't care, it's not like I haven't heard of it.

He's been doing this since he was a kid.

You don't have to care, but I care, and she cares too. Suizi put her hands on her stomach, her eyes full of determination.

This god-making operation is just the beginning now.

Add more gifts to my friends who have always supported me.

No matter how cold the winter is, it will pass. I am still the Niuniumi who has always insisted on pursuing my dreams. During this period of time, it is not easy for all walks of life. Please don’t give me rewards. If you leave more messages, it is the greatest support for me.

Thank you all for supporting me for so many years, thank you.