Reborn 1980 rough man's Xiaojiao bun is sweet and soft

Chapter 137 The picture is so beautiful, the nose bleeds

Song Youzhen was soft into a ball like water, her face was blushing, she looked at him with moist eyes, like a poor little white rabbit.

Arouses pity, but wants to bully.

Song Youzhen raised her eyes to look at him, someone's kung fu seemed to be more advanced, and it was easy to make people want to give up their arms and surrender.

Liang Changzhu guessed what she was thinking, and smiled smugly, "I am self-taught, and I have such a good trainee, if I can't learn it, I am an idiot."

Liang Changzhu seemed to like meat buns very much, and the topic was always on them. Song Youzhen couldn't help but punched him twice.

"You are enough! Smelly gangster." Song Youzhen had nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape, and could only pinch him unwillingly.

"I brought you back a present." Liang Changzhu covered her with a quilt, and then rummaged through the cabinet to find something.

Song Youzhen saw that her eyes were staring straight. At this stage, the underwear worn by rural women is usually a comfortable and thin vest.

Song Youzhen deliberately chose some tight fabrics, and asked Song's mother to make them into the shape of sports underwear. Although wearing them during the day will not make you feel bored, it is better than baggy ones.

But looking at the underwear in Liang Changzhu's hand, he suddenly thought of the evil in his mind.

"Shall I change it for you?" The tone of the inquiry was light and clean.

Song Youzhen is like a puppet.

"How dare you buy close-fitting clothes, won't you be treated like a hooligan?" Song Youzhen asked in her own doubts.

"As long as you have a thick skin, you can ignore other people's eyes."

Liang Changzhu buttoned it up, and when he looked up again, not only could his eyes not move, but even his nose had two bloodstains.

Song Youzhen laughed gaudyly, laughing so hard that she couldn't help herself, Liang Changzhu's nosebleeds became more and more profuse, and finally, covering his nose with one hand, he quickly ran out the door.

There was a feeling of running away, and Song Youzhen couldn't help laughing, her stomach hurt and she couldn't stop.

When he packed up and came out, Liang Changzhu sat directly on the floor, holding a cigarette in his hand, which was smoky, and he didn't smoke it, but just stuck it between his fingers.

As soon as Song Youzhen appeared, Liang Changzhu unconsciously thought of that scene again, and the blood that had just stopped seemed to flow out again.

Song Youzhen didn't dare to make fun of him, so she hurriedly found a soft towel to cover him up.

"Do you think you have brought it on yourself, you have to take the blame?" Song Youzhen saw him like a child for the first time.

"Little girl, as the saying goes, get up wherever you fall?

Let's try it, and we won't be in such an embarrassing state next time. "Liang Changzhu not only let her try, but also made a lot of tricks.

The final result was naturally appalling, and I couldn't bear to look directly at the traces.

"I feel like I've grown up a little?" Liang Changzhu gestured to her, and finally his palm was hit twice hard.

"You still continue to piss. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up. Don't you understand that enough is enough?" Song Youzhen stayed away from him. When they first met, they had a little sense of distance.

Now it has completely disappeared, and the rough guy is still the rough guy. He has spared no effort in this regard, and no one can compare.

Liang Changzhu touched his nose and sent her back in a good mood.

"What time do you leave tomorrow morning? I'll come pick you up?" Liang Changzhu put his hands in his pockets, Song Youzhen didn't want to talk to him anymore, and went straight home and turned him away.

Liang Changzhu went back in a good mood, and whistled on the way, which was enough to show how good his mood was.

When I got home, I tidied up the messy room. I was not willing to toss the little girl just now, but I was afraid that once I started to tossing, I would not be willing to put the little girl back.

Now, when I saw that close-fitting dress, that image of looking forward and looking bright, once again appeared in my mind, deeply imprinted in my memory.

Unable to control himself, he vented his anger.

It's a trivial matter. When I was dreaming at night, I was occupied by the little girl, and my mind was full of her shadow. When I woke up, I took a look at the mat and ordered it to be cleaned.

Liang Changzhu played a whole set of boxing techniques at home to dissipate the excess strength in his body, and only went to find the little girl when he was sure that he could be calm.

Song Youzhen had already loaded the bamboo basket onto the cart, and went to have breakfast after loading everything up.

After just two bites, Liang Changzhu came over. Song's mother enthusiastically let him have breakfast, but he was not polite at all.

He finished the breakfast very quickly. After eating, he waited for his little girl to eat and left with the cart.

When the two of them went to the place where they often set up stalls in the town, there were already many people waiting. Everyone liked the meat sauce she cooked very much, and many people chose to buy it along with them.

In hot weather, steamed steamed buns in the morning, with meat sauce inside, bite into it, the aroma is so fragrant that one's spirits are shaken, and the mood is very happy throughout the day.

Buy three get one free. It doesn't take too long to sell the amount. With Liang Changzhu joining, the speed is even faster.

After they were all sold out, Liang Changzhu led her to turn left and right in the town, and finally came to a place that sold cars.

Liang Changzhu said once before that she was asked to buy a car. After Song Youzhen bought a house, she was a little stretched, so she suppressed such thoughts for the time being.

When the money became loose, she thought about building the house again, and every penny needed to be used wisely. The purchase of a tricycle was naturally delayed again.

"A trip to the town takes a lot of time to go back and forth. In the long run, your waist will not be able to bear it. It will be more convenient to have a car."

Liang Changzhu didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, he chose it himself, negotiated the price, tested the car and bought it.

Song Youzhen looked at the brand new tricycle, and swallowed back the words.

People are stupid and have a lot of money!buy it!
"I feel like you're scolding me in your heart!" Liang Changzhu put his foot on the ground and stepped on the ground, making sure he didn't miss the unpredictable look on her face.

Song Youzhen replied firmly, "No, you think too much, I just thank you from the bottom of my heart."

After all, these tricycles are heavy, and they are all made with money!

Liang Changzhu: "..." I believe in your ghost, you must be disdainfully arranging him!

If it was someone else, he might be inexplicably excited, but with the little girl, he felt that everything was taken for granted.

After all, his little girl gave him a feeling that mighty cannot be subdued, rich and rich cannot be lewd!
"Let's go, don't smear the ink, the money has been paid." Song Youzhen climbed up and sat down securely.

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