I'm Chasing Rough Guys at 80

Chapter 49 Accept the justice

Early in the morning, Wang Cuihua woke up from a dream.

There was a loud noise in the courtyard.

She opened the curtains and saw that it was still before dawn. Her son, who was not doing his job properly, was wearing a blue sweater, and with an axe, he was dancing in the yard with a whimper.

Look closely, he is chopping wood.

Wang Cuihua went over angrily.

"Early in the morning, what are you tossing about?"

It is estimated that the neighbors were also woken up, maybe he will lie in the bed and scold this kid for not being a good cake.

Yu Jingting smiled smugly, and at first glance he was in a good mood.

Wang Cuihua got goosebumps from his laughter and rubbed her arms unbearably. Isn't this kid a villain?Why are you laughing so loudly?

Ears came out with a steaming bowl in hand.

"Suizi, what kind of horn is he smoking (Note [-])?"

Suizi's face was slightly hot, and she couldn't tell her mother-in-law that he was too satisfied with her service. Is this guy swollen?

"Have a good dream." Sui Zi made a random excuse to try to put it off.

"Well, I dreamed of poems and songs." Good poetry!
Wang Cuihua saw that Suizi was holding a bowl of egg water, and just wanted her daughter-in-law to come into the house to drink it, but saw Suizi hand the bowl to her son.

"Suizi, you can drink it yourself. Isn't it a waste to give it to him?"

Wang Cui felt that a bowl of cold water would be enough for this ignorant boy. He also deserves something as good as egg water?

"No waste," Sui Zi replied in a low voice, eating protein to supplement protein.

"You can't get used to him, these stinky old men will go to heaven after getting used to their tails - do you really drink?" Wang Cuihua was dumbfounded.

Yu Jingting will be swelling, let alone just a bowl of egg water.

Now give him a pair of invisible wings, he can fly to the sky side by side with the sun, give him a crowbar, and pry the earth in minutes.

Why did his daughter-in-law bring a bowl of egg water over, could he not understand?One drop of ten drops of blood, this little girl will really feel distressed.

His heart was about to be melted by the tassels, and his heart was half-dead, with a deep expression on his face, trying to maintain the image of a tough guy.

"Performed very well, 'next time' continue to work hard." The point is, there must be a next time!

Sui Zi took the empty bowl and smiled.

The man who didn't get tired after chopping firewood for a long time, was almost unable to hold the axe when she laughed, and his happiness burst instantly.

"Every one of them laughed like a cat." Wang Cuihua wanted to open the door, and when she saw the pile of things at the door, she was shocked.

"Where did it come from?"

There are several small baskets at the door, with eggs and sugar.

Wang Cuihua was stunned.

Suizi was not surprised, this should have been secretly brought by the parents of the students in the middle of the night.

There must be a lot of people who lined up to beat Yuan Dagang yesterday. Yuan Dagang would definitely scold her and Yu Jingting when he was beaten up.

Suizi and Yu Jingting did not name their good deeds, and the parents all remembered this great kindness.

The parents of the victimized students could not speak out, but they knew how to repay their gratitude and expressed their gratitude in the most simple way.

"I'll go from house to house in a while to see who dropped it."

When Wang Cuihua was watching things, she ran the train to ask for things, but she didn't want to take advantage of this kind of unexplained advantage.

"Jingting did a good deed yesterday, this is everyone's affirmation to him, keep it." Suizi looked at Yu Jingting and gave him a generous compliment.

"Thank God this kid doesn't do bad things, he still has that kindness?" Wang Cuihua squinted at her son.

"He won't run out and grab things, will he?" That's what her jerk son would do.

"Go into the room and tell me. Jing Ting is amazing."

One after another rainbow farts made Yu Jingting feel comfortable. Sui Zi knew from his expression that the operation was stable.

Yuan Dagang deserved what he deserved, but he was physically disabled and was not a real cornfield devil.

If the wicked are not caught for a day, the girls in the village will not be safe for a day.

She will use the most sincere praise and give Yu Jingting the respect she deserves, so that he will willingly cooperate with her to catch the devil in the cornfield.

Suizi entered the house and told her mother-in-law about how Yu Jingting arrested people.

According to Suizi's observation, her mother-in-law is straight, and she is not ambiguous about small things and big things. Tell her mother-in-law about things without worrying about her spreading it everywhere.

"Deserving it! The old man climbed over the wall and wanted to peek at me taking a bath, and was bitten by our big goose and screamed. This is retribution!"

Wang Cuihua heard blood surging, and said to Jing Ting:
"You finally did something, but you don't have to lift your tail. The credit belongs to your daughter-in-law. Without your daughter-in-law, would you be able to have this consciousness?"

Wang Cuihua skipped over the son who was not a good cake, looked at Suizi, and was satisfied.

No wonder the daughter-in-law is so well-behaved today, this is Tie Gen who can't be coaxed to go the right way.

With softness overcomes rigidity, Suizi plays clearly.

Wang Cuihua glanced at her son who was coaxed by Sui Zi and didn't know it, and really felt that this daughter-in-law was too worthwhile to marry.

"The good wife has three generations, and the old Yu family has hope."

Wang Cuihua went to the kitchen happily, and she wanted to cook to reward her daughter-in-law.

Suizi wanted to help, but Yu Jingting pressed her arm against the wall and asked evilly.

"When will we discuss poetry and songs next time? I think this "Sending Judge Han Chuo in Yangzhou" is very good and it is worth reviewing again and again."

The man who couldn't recognize the words even memorized such a tongue-in-cheek poem. It can be seen how long it took him to hold the book last night.

Suizi was so shy, shameless, and shameless that he said it, and the steam was blowing from the top of his head, but for the sake of Wang Jiaweizi's father and fellow villagers, he could only whisper with a dry face.

"I will recite it, but not just this one."

"Oh?" Are there any new tricks for cultural people?
At this moment, Yu Jingting's love for poetry surpassed everything, and he looked at her eagerly.

He saw Suiko stretch out her long fingers, hooking the hem of his blue sweetheart sweater.

"As long as you can catch the villain in the cornfield, I'll discuss "Pipa Xing" with you."

Yu Jingting rushed back to the Westinghouse at the fastest speed and grabbed the [-] Tang poems that made him reminisce endlessly, Pipa Xing, there!

"Why is this old man surnamed Bai so ink-stained?" What sentence did the daughter-in-law say in this long foot-binding poem?

"Many of Bai Juyi's writings are epic poems. If you want to finish an epic poem, it will be very long. In the future, I will recite it when I see Jiao Jiao. Look at the last sentence."

The last sentence, what a small voice.

Wang Cuihua's jaw dropped while cooking while listening to the couple's conversation.

Shout out to my heart, good guy! ! !

Her unassuming son actually took the initiative to read poetry? !
Baby, are you watching from the sky?The old Yujia is going to have a good time!Wang Cuihua wiped the tears of excitement from the corners of her eyes, feeling that the family's future was bright.

One of the seeds is about to sprout, no, it's two. The ear has just said that, and I have to teach Jiaojiao.

"Jiangzhou Sima's blue shirt is wet." After reading this sentence, Yu Jingting thought of the expression on his blue sweater that she hooked with her hand.
If this can be endured, it is not a man.

Roll up your sleeves and go outside.

That stinky and shameless bastard in the cornfield, wait for justice!

This bastard, he caught it!

　Wang Cuihua: The two seeds are about to sprout!My family Jiaojiao has also been taught, hurry up, the old man Bai's long poems will be arranged for her!

　　Jiaojiao: I disagree.
　　Note [-]: Shofar wind is epilepsy.A kind of mental illness, in northern dialect, this sentence is usually used to express sincere praise to relatives and friends.I will definitely get praise from my relatives... I learn Northeastern dialect from Niuniumi, and I can be beaten three times a day
　　
　
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