Grandpa is not the door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 539

Wang Fugui froze in place for a moment, looked at Chao Gerong in extreme surprise, thinking that you would really open your eyes and talk nonsense, dreaming of stepping on dog shit would bring good luck, but now I am like the embodiment of unlucky, every day I have problems Unlucky things, doing the most tiring work, earning the lowest wages, all day long this is wrong, that is wrong, as long as someone can come and say a few words about him, the key is also in a bad mood, it is simply an insulator of good luck, you This will come to tell me that something good will happen. May I ask if you feel uncomfortable if you don’t tease me early in the morning, but he is a master after all, so he said extremely depressed
"Master, who did you listen to! Dreaming of stepping on dog shit can bring you shit luck! Good things will happen next! But my elder brother said that there will be bad luck, if you don't jump 66 times in the yard, then There will be a disaster of blood and light! What the hell is going on, master!"

Chao Gerong was speechless for a moment, thinking that I am so old, how could I still lie to you, a kid, is it possible that your kid has an ostrich head, it is so stupid that it makes people feel distressed, so I can't tell whether to laugh or cry
"You melon baby! Xiao Zhu is clearly teasing you! Why are you taking it seriously! I really convinced you! Believe his words and sell you, I'm afraid I'm still counting the money to say thank you! Besides I have crossed more bridges than his kid, so how could I fool you! Besides, wouldn’t it be good to let you have good luck? Alright! It’s just a dream, don’t think about it anymore, hurry up and write newsletters, give You can still earn two packs of cigarettes!"

Hearing that it was just a dream, Wang Fugui smiled embarrassingly, thinking that he had been entangled in a dream for so long, it seemed that he was really free, but thinking about it, Zhu Hailong knew how to bully people all day long. It's so hateful, so I turned around and pinched the guy's neck, gnashing my teeth in hatred and saying
"Eldest brother! Did I offend you somewhere! I make fun of me all day long, is it fun? Is it interesting? Does it feel particularly fulfilling? Tell me what you dreamed about last night, now go out and stand Do 66 yard jumps and see if you can make your dreams come true!"

Seeing that Wang Fugui was impatient, Zhu Hailong wanted to say something directly, you boy is a typical master who picks up the bowl to eat, puts down the chopsticks and scolds your mother, just now you chased after me and asked if there is any way to resolve it, I will teach you the way Here it is, now it’s my fault, you say why your grandson is such a grandson, but if you think about shit again, it must be good luck, and no matter what kind of shit you dream about, it’s a rare good dream , Anyone with a little bit of consciousness knows, how could this kid not know, I really don’t know what he is thinking all day long, so he turned his head and said with a wicked smile
"I'm sorry! I never dream! Don't daydream anymore! Let's do something practical! The master asked you to write a newsletter. If you don't hurry to write, you pinched my cervical spine. Do you want to give me a massage? Ah! If you want to give me a massage, then use my neck to practice your hands first, and when you are good at it, then squeeze the cervical spine for Master! This is also counted as my master, and it is not in vain to hurt you!"

When Wang Fugui heard that he was pinching his neck, he was so angry that he almost twisted the boy's neck off, but before he could clean up the guy, the phone rang, and it turned out to be the ending number three nines, his face changed drastically, and he stared at Chao Gerong become somewhat incoherent

"Master! Why is the station master calling? Is this the good thing you said?"

(End of this chapter)