It's a little hard to wear this wish quickly
Chapter 181 Drunk People Don't Know 3
Chapter 181 Drunk People Don't Know 3
Zhou Bocheng frowned. How can you summon the God of Wealth by collecting 1 wine bottles? Even if that guy likes to drink, Dayong, he can't make it up like this.
The point is, this girl Cun Xin really believed it!
Ah.
Why don't you just say that after drinking [-] bottles of liquor, he can become a god himself, the god of Shenjingbing!
Probably drunk.
Leave it to your sons and grandchildren?
Please, Ma Dayong was a bachelor in his forties and only married a divorced woman with a daughter. For many years, let alone a son, he didn't even have a hammer.
to whom.
What are you doing blindly to have a dream like a dream in the blue sky?
Huang Ze also had a lot to say.
He hurriedly persuaded the little girl who was crying so frightened, "Cun Xin, don't be afraid. In this case, let's go to your house to see that person first. You are small and weak, so you should be fine."
Zhou Bocheng also said, "A thief has entered the house. I'll call your mother first and tell her to come back quickly."
"We have to report 000. This is an old residential area in the old city, and most of the people live there are elderly people. Wouldn't it be very dangerous if we were targeted by thieves?" Huang Ze added, taking out his mobile phone, and quickly dialed it. Three numbers, but for some reason, the connection has not been made, he curled his lips, "It's too late, no one should be here."
"It's okay, let Cun Xin's mother report the crime tomorrow." The two of them were going to Ning Cun Xin's house while talking.
But the thin little girl said in a trembling voice, "I, I... It's too dark in the room, wouldn't that person still have accomplices? I'm afraid..."
Two people: "..."
That's right.
Just at this time, Zhou Bocheng's wife asked loudly when she saw that he had gone out to open the door for a long time but hadn't come back.
Pei Yuhuan hurriedly replied with a crying sound: "Auntie, Auntie, it was me, a thief broke into my house, and I beat you..."
Just a few minutes.
Zhou Bocheng's family gathered at the door, Huang Ze and his roommate, including Pei Yuhuan, there were six of them, oh, there was also a man who had a fight in the middle of the night and was kicked out by his wife.
That's right, there are so many people.
After everyone entered the house, they took advantage of the opportunity to close the door, and Huang Ze's roommate stood by the door.
Zhou Bocheng's wife, Wang Jinhua, covered her nose, and looked at the living room with distaste, "Why did Dayong and his wife not clean up, the house has been ruined like this, yet they can still live in it!"
Although there was Ma Dayong in her words, anyone who was smart could understand what she was talking about was Zhang Wanhua.
Where can you expect a man to do housework, it's all a woman's job.
The others also frowned.
Try to hold your breath, be careful, and focus on your feet. If you step on something that will stain your shoes, it will be fun.
Pei Yuhuan wiped her wet cheeks and sobbed, "I, my dad said, this... woo... This is the most... the most pious confession to Dionysus, no, I won't let it be cleaned up."
Wang Jinhua: "...!"
What nonsense!
Really speechless!
But thinking of the actual situation of this family, she sighed, muttered a few words, stepped over several empty wine bottles that fell on the ground, and went to the little girl's bedroom.
This is an old house.
The predecessor was the welfare housing of the screw factory.
Although Ma Dayong is not very good, his mother is hardworking and capable. When he was young, he was a regular worker in a screw factory and received housing benefits. Unfortunately, within a few years, the factory closed down, and the old couple both I was unemployed, but later I thought of a way. One went to a brick and tile factory and the other went to a paper shell factory.
I don't know if the money is earned or not.
Anyway, people died in their fifties.
At that time, Ma Dayong was only in his early twenties, and he didn't even have friends, let alone get married. The old couple finally closed their eyes with unwillingness.
No parental discipline to worry about.
Probably not bad money.
The young guy wandered around the street all day long, wearing a floral shirt and big pants, with a lollipop in his mouth, pulling on his slippers and swaggering.
As if he is the most beautiful boy in this gai.
Humph.
Just miscellaneous!
Who wouldn't want to marry their daughter to such a person!
Not doing business, doing nothing, and getting into the bad habit of drinking and playing mahjong. She didn't get together with Zhang Wanhua until she was almost forty. Unfortunately, she didn't have a biological child for many years.
Gee.
Only a fool would raise a baby for someone else!
Therefore, he became even muddier after marriage.
In addition, Zhang Wanhua has a job, he used to do odd jobs from time to time to get some money for drinks, but now, he just reaches out and asks his wife for it, and if he doesn't give it, he will beat him up.
The sub-district office has come many times.
But this drinking madness can only be divided into zero times and countless times.
With a lot of thoughts in her mind, they finally came to the door that Pei Yuhuan was pointing at. She shivered, "It's, it's inside."
Lightning struck.
Under the white light, a black figure could be clearly seen lying on the floor next to the bed, unconscious.
Huang Ze and his roommate quickly checked the room, and walked over quickly, "I didn't see anyone else in the room."
Under the fairly bright light of a few flashlights, several people walked into the room. Compared with the outside, the room where the little girl lives is much cleaner and smells better.
At least you don't have to worry about stepping on a "hidden weapon".
As you get closer.
Zhou Bocheng and Wang Jinhua felt more and more familiar with the man who could only see a small half of his face from the side to the other side. Coupled with the standard matching shirt and trousers, a name jumped out of their hearts.
Ma Dayong!
Three steps and two steps to walk over.
Shine the light of the flashlight directly on the man's face.
Immediately the mood is complicated.
Really Ma Dayong.
But, you don't sleep in your own room with your head covered, and run away to someone else's little girl's room to do something.
That girl Gang Ning Cunxin can say, the "thief" touched her bed for a long time.
Rubbish!
Wang Jinhua frowned, "Isn't this your father? Why did you beat him?"
Zhou Bocheng had already squatted down to probe Ma Dayong's nose, and tested his temperature again, before he heaved a sigh of relief, "I'm fine, I should have passed out."
The light from the flashlight swept across a piece of broken glass on the ground, which shone coldly under the light.
He couldn't help asking, "How many bottles did you smash?"
The stick-like arm was lifted up and kept wiping her eyes, the little girl cried, "What, what should I do, Uncle Zhou, if my dad finds out that I smashed his wine bottle, he will definitely be angry. You said it was fine, in the middle of the night, when did he come back, why did he come to my house!"
Everyone: All speechless.
Young people like Huang Ze would probably think that Ma Dayong was drunk and went to the wrong house or simply came in to find something.
But he and the old woman have seen and heard too many rubbish things.
Ma Dayong is a stepfather again, haha.
Dirty heart!
But the words cannot be said clearly.
Wang Jinhua groaned, raised her voice and said, "Ma Dayong must have been drunk and bumped his head." Turning to the three young men with a smile, "This drunk man is delirious, he can't see anything. Unlike normal people, he walks upside down and wobbles, and falls easily."
Huang Ze and his roommate understood each other in seconds.
Nodding quickly, "Auntie is right."
Pei Yuhuan's eyes were red, "No, I hit—"
"What are you talking about, girl?" Wang Jinhua gave her a sidelong glance, "You have thin arms and legs, can you beat your father? Listen to my aunt, he accidentally fell down while walking."
They also ordered the young man to carry Ma Dayong to the sofa in the living room.
"No one is allowed to talk nonsense about this matter. Remember, Ma Dayong fell in the living room."
When they went out, they happened to meet Zhang Wanhua who hurried home after receiving a call.
(End of this chapter)
Zhou Bocheng frowned. How can you summon the God of Wealth by collecting 1 wine bottles? Even if that guy likes to drink, Dayong, he can't make it up like this.
The point is, this girl Cun Xin really believed it!
Ah.
Why don't you just say that after drinking [-] bottles of liquor, he can become a god himself, the god of Shenjingbing!
Probably drunk.
Leave it to your sons and grandchildren?
Please, Ma Dayong was a bachelor in his forties and only married a divorced woman with a daughter. For many years, let alone a son, he didn't even have a hammer.
to whom.
What are you doing blindly to have a dream like a dream in the blue sky?
Huang Ze also had a lot to say.
He hurriedly persuaded the little girl who was crying so frightened, "Cun Xin, don't be afraid. In this case, let's go to your house to see that person first. You are small and weak, so you should be fine."
Zhou Bocheng also said, "A thief has entered the house. I'll call your mother first and tell her to come back quickly."
"We have to report 000. This is an old residential area in the old city, and most of the people live there are elderly people. Wouldn't it be very dangerous if we were targeted by thieves?" Huang Ze added, taking out his mobile phone, and quickly dialed it. Three numbers, but for some reason, the connection has not been made, he curled his lips, "It's too late, no one should be here."
"It's okay, let Cun Xin's mother report the crime tomorrow." The two of them were going to Ning Cun Xin's house while talking.
But the thin little girl said in a trembling voice, "I, I... It's too dark in the room, wouldn't that person still have accomplices? I'm afraid..."
Two people: "..."
That's right.
Just at this time, Zhou Bocheng's wife asked loudly when she saw that he had gone out to open the door for a long time but hadn't come back.
Pei Yuhuan hurriedly replied with a crying sound: "Auntie, Auntie, it was me, a thief broke into my house, and I beat you..."
Just a few minutes.
Zhou Bocheng's family gathered at the door, Huang Ze and his roommate, including Pei Yuhuan, there were six of them, oh, there was also a man who had a fight in the middle of the night and was kicked out by his wife.
That's right, there are so many people.
After everyone entered the house, they took advantage of the opportunity to close the door, and Huang Ze's roommate stood by the door.
Zhou Bocheng's wife, Wang Jinhua, covered her nose, and looked at the living room with distaste, "Why did Dayong and his wife not clean up, the house has been ruined like this, yet they can still live in it!"
Although there was Ma Dayong in her words, anyone who was smart could understand what she was talking about was Zhang Wanhua.
Where can you expect a man to do housework, it's all a woman's job.
The others also frowned.
Try to hold your breath, be careful, and focus on your feet. If you step on something that will stain your shoes, it will be fun.
Pei Yuhuan wiped her wet cheeks and sobbed, "I, my dad said, this... woo... This is the most... the most pious confession to Dionysus, no, I won't let it be cleaned up."
Wang Jinhua: "...!"
What nonsense!
Really speechless!
But thinking of the actual situation of this family, she sighed, muttered a few words, stepped over several empty wine bottles that fell on the ground, and went to the little girl's bedroom.
This is an old house.
The predecessor was the welfare housing of the screw factory.
Although Ma Dayong is not very good, his mother is hardworking and capable. When he was young, he was a regular worker in a screw factory and received housing benefits. Unfortunately, within a few years, the factory closed down, and the old couple both I was unemployed, but later I thought of a way. One went to a brick and tile factory and the other went to a paper shell factory.
I don't know if the money is earned or not.
Anyway, people died in their fifties.
At that time, Ma Dayong was only in his early twenties, and he didn't even have friends, let alone get married. The old couple finally closed their eyes with unwillingness.
No parental discipline to worry about.
Probably not bad money.
The young guy wandered around the street all day long, wearing a floral shirt and big pants, with a lollipop in his mouth, pulling on his slippers and swaggering.
As if he is the most beautiful boy in this gai.
Humph.
Just miscellaneous!
Who wouldn't want to marry their daughter to such a person!
Not doing business, doing nothing, and getting into the bad habit of drinking and playing mahjong. She didn't get together with Zhang Wanhua until she was almost forty. Unfortunately, she didn't have a biological child for many years.
Gee.
Only a fool would raise a baby for someone else!
Therefore, he became even muddier after marriage.
In addition, Zhang Wanhua has a job, he used to do odd jobs from time to time to get some money for drinks, but now, he just reaches out and asks his wife for it, and if he doesn't give it, he will beat him up.
The sub-district office has come many times.
But this drinking madness can only be divided into zero times and countless times.
With a lot of thoughts in her mind, they finally came to the door that Pei Yuhuan was pointing at. She shivered, "It's, it's inside."
Lightning struck.
Under the white light, a black figure could be clearly seen lying on the floor next to the bed, unconscious.
Huang Ze and his roommate quickly checked the room, and walked over quickly, "I didn't see anyone else in the room."
Under the fairly bright light of a few flashlights, several people walked into the room. Compared with the outside, the room where the little girl lives is much cleaner and smells better.
At least you don't have to worry about stepping on a "hidden weapon".
As you get closer.
Zhou Bocheng and Wang Jinhua felt more and more familiar with the man who could only see a small half of his face from the side to the other side. Coupled with the standard matching shirt and trousers, a name jumped out of their hearts.
Ma Dayong!
Three steps and two steps to walk over.
Shine the light of the flashlight directly on the man's face.
Immediately the mood is complicated.
Really Ma Dayong.
But, you don't sleep in your own room with your head covered, and run away to someone else's little girl's room to do something.
That girl Gang Ning Cunxin can say, the "thief" touched her bed for a long time.
Rubbish!
Wang Jinhua frowned, "Isn't this your father? Why did you beat him?"
Zhou Bocheng had already squatted down to probe Ma Dayong's nose, and tested his temperature again, before he heaved a sigh of relief, "I'm fine, I should have passed out."
The light from the flashlight swept across a piece of broken glass on the ground, which shone coldly under the light.
He couldn't help asking, "How many bottles did you smash?"
The stick-like arm was lifted up and kept wiping her eyes, the little girl cried, "What, what should I do, Uncle Zhou, if my dad finds out that I smashed his wine bottle, he will definitely be angry. You said it was fine, in the middle of the night, when did he come back, why did he come to my house!"
Everyone: All speechless.
Young people like Huang Ze would probably think that Ma Dayong was drunk and went to the wrong house or simply came in to find something.
But he and the old woman have seen and heard too many rubbish things.
Ma Dayong is a stepfather again, haha.
Dirty heart!
But the words cannot be said clearly.
Wang Jinhua groaned, raised her voice and said, "Ma Dayong must have been drunk and bumped his head." Turning to the three young men with a smile, "This drunk man is delirious, he can't see anything. Unlike normal people, he walks upside down and wobbles, and falls easily."
Huang Ze and his roommate understood each other in seconds.
Nodding quickly, "Auntie is right."
Pei Yuhuan's eyes were red, "No, I hit—"
"What are you talking about, girl?" Wang Jinhua gave her a sidelong glance, "You have thin arms and legs, can you beat your father? Listen to my aunt, he accidentally fell down while walking."
They also ordered the young man to carry Ma Dayong to the sofa in the living room.
"No one is allowed to talk nonsense about this matter. Remember, Ma Dayong fell in the living room."
When they went out, they happened to meet Zhang Wanhua who hurried home after receiving a call.
(End of this chapter)
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