I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

After Suizi answered Fan Huang's question, he threw a handful of herbs into the chopping trough and said to himself:

Promise me three days, not one more day, not one more hour.

Although Suizi's tone was no different from what he usually said, Fan Huang could tell that Wu Zhi's words were unpredictable.

Then if he got stuck in something and couldn't come back on time, what would you do?

Fan Huang was worried that his daughter would eat her son-in-law alive.

Suizi, Jing Ting is a good boy, but he is at the age when he is going to start his career. You should support him and encourage him, and don't add psychological burden to your son-in-law.

Dad, where do you want to go? Suizi smiled sweetly, and with a little force on the grinding wheel in his hand, the hard medicinal materials were crushed, making a creaking sound, and there was a stubborn piece that could not be crushed. Suizi picked up the grinding wheel and passed it. Crazy.

When she hit it, Fan Huang's heart trembled, and the picture of tassels hitting the Jingting Pavilion seemed to appear in his mind.

Jing Ting has worked very hard, how can I bully him?

His current decision is also her instruction.

That's good. Fan Huang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't beat his son-in-law, he can do whatever he wants.

But I will not let go of those who hold him back.

.Um?!

Suizi held the grinding wheel and grinded it with a click. Wherever the wheel went, the medicinal materials were smashed to pieces, and Fan Huang was very angry and funny.

You look like a very gentle child, why do you get angry when you mention Jingting?

Dad, look at that magpie that fell on the tree in front of the door. Suizi compared, Can it fly without wings? If you chop off its wings, it will definitely be angry. Jingting is my wings. I am his eyes, he takes me to places I can't go, I help him see places he can't see.

. Fan Huang was depressed.

He came to stabilize his daughter's mood, but why was he shown a face of affection inexplicably?

But I have to say, the metaphor of Suizi is really... No wonder the son-in-law treats her like a treasure on weekdays, who can handle such a woman?

Papa Fan, who was stuffed with dog food, found it more interesting the more he thought about what Suizi said when he got home.

Chen Lijun sat on a recliner and watched TV. Although her belly was not big, she always felt tired from sitting, so she got a recliner, which was called a cool belly.

Fan Huang pretended to pour water and happened to pass by her.

Well, Comrade Xiao Chen, how do you think our current relationship should be defined?

Father Fan is also a bit of a young man, and after being shown off by Suizi's metaphor, he also wants to hear something similar from his wife.

Chen Lijun was watching TV with relish, but he blocked it, her face full of displeasure.

Which position? Your butt is blocking my position!

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Father Fan was very hurt. How did such a straight-tempered woman who doesn't understand romance give birth to a child whose hair is full of tenderness?

My daughter must be like me, Father Fan said to himself.

Chen Lijun was so angry that she picked up the small pillow and hammered him: Damn you, get up! My daughter is not as blind as you! Block me from watching TV!

Fan's father's back was even more lonely, and he entered the study silently. He needed a cup of Kuding tea to defeat the fire.

Chen Lijun felt that he was a little strange, so she picked up the phone and called Suizi.

Your father was stimulated by you, and he came back like frost beating eggplants, wilting.

Mom, it only takes less than two minutes to walk from your recliner to my yard. Why are you wasting money on the phone? You're too lazy to give birth to a fat cub.

Stop rambling! Speak quickly.

If you care about my dad, you have to express it directly. If you ask me, it's better to tell him that you love him to death.

Chen Hansui! Did you fall into the sauerkraut jar? Give me goosebumps from the acid. Chen Lijun's goosebumps arose from Suizi's words.

Well, if you're too embarrassed to say it too bluntly, just tell my dad, you are sauerkraut and he is blood sausage, and you are a plate of sauerkraut stewed blood sausage, my dad will be so beautiful.

Chen Lijun hung up with a click and rubbed her arms.

Where did this girl learn so many earthy love words, it smells like a big mess.

Chen Lijun wanted to make fun of her daughter, but when she passed by the study and saw Comrade Lao Fan's bleak, lonely and cold back, her heart softened.

Do you want to try?

If it doesn't work, go to Suizi's house and clean up the little girl's film.

But Chen Lijun opened her mouth there for a long time, sauerkraut blood sausage and so on, I really can't say it, this word burns my mouth.

What's the matter, what's wrong? Fan Huang saw Chen Lijun standing at the door, hesitant to speak.

I'm the one— Chen Lijun pondered for a long time, Why don't we go for a walk?

What the girl said was really embarrassing for her, so she decided to use a more direct way of expression.

Huh? Why did you suddenly take the initiative to take a walk? Don't you like activities? Fan Huang felt a little strange.

His daughter-in-law was very lazy after she got pregnant, and she usually had to be dragged by him to go out for a few steps, and she didn't go out of the yard on weekdays.

It's because I don't like activities that I want to go with you, an old bastard! Chen Lijun seemed impatient, but when she looked closely, her face was flushed.

Fan Huang froze for a moment, then understood immediately, and jumped up, reversing the loneliness just now.

Let's go, let's go!

Suizi's calligraphies are mixed in the tea room, which is hung with famous calligraphy, which is Fan's father's preference for his daughter.

Even though it is not as charming as the famous ones, it was written by my daughter, which is of great significance.

On the three-foot rice paper, Suizi’s full blessings to her parents are written in flamboyant patterns: This world is too sweet to have you

As soon as it was mounted and brought over, Chen Lijun almost didn't dislike it to death. What did you write in this plain language?

In fact, it was a lyric from a song that Suizi liked very much in her previous life. She hated her parents' home that was too orthodox, so she had to add some cheerful elements to it.

But it was this sense of joy that blended ingeniously with the atmosphere at this time.

I don't like activities, but I like him, the world is too sweet because of him.

Suizi stood in the yard, watching her father holding her mother's arm, and the two came out slowly.

Mom didn't seem to like being so close in front of others, and wanted to get rid of him, but Dad held him even tighter.

One arm is holding the pregnant lady, and a bag is hanging on the other arm. It is estimated that there is a water bottle or something in it.

You're disgusted, don't you still listen to me? Suizi curled her lips, mother is such an unlovable woman, what does father like her?

Inopportunely, he thought of the encounter with Yu Yougan in the special zone. Yu Yougan once said that he wanted to find Yu Jingting a woman who could serve men better.

The tassel rested on her chin, a little confused.

Of course she could tell that the old man was referring to the colored servants.

Can serve men. What kind of will method?

She regretted that she was too conservative in her previous life, but wouldn't she be so confused if she watched more teaching documentaries?

Suizi was thinking about it when someone from the post office came over on a dark green bicycle, stopped at the door of Suizi and shouted:

Chen Hansui, you believe me!

Does anyone know which song it is, hehe~